Shi Ye's Xiao Tianjiao shocked the entertainment circle again

Chapter 44 A Punch in Shi Musen's Eye

After taking the camera, Qin Mu looked at him with a half-smile, "Reluctance?"

Seeing that Master Shi and Miss Lin were not in the camera, Qin Mu smiled lightly, it seemed that he stopped in time.

Looking up at the aggrieved man in front of him, Qin Mu felt a chill, and raised the camera in his hand, "I'll accept the things, leave the phone number and address, and I'll send someone to send you a new one."

The man who was still ashamed of his heart suddenly cleared up, and looked up at him, "Then can you pull out the memory card and give it to me?"

"It's a beautiful thought." Glancing at him, Qin Mu said impatiently, "Say it quickly, I'll leave if you don't say anything, and you'll have nothing by then."

Reluctantly reported his phone number and address, the man looked down at his toes without saying a word.

Qin Mu didn't say any more, turned around and left with the camera in hand.

Watching him go away, the man stomped his feet fiercely. He originally wanted to earn some extra money, but who knew that he lost his wife and lost his army. There are a lot of good things he photographed in that card.

When he came to the door of the room with someone in his arms, Musen breathed calmly and kept his eyes fixed.

Meng Fan Dika opened the door, turned sideways to let people in, closed the door and followed quickly.

Putting her on the bed very gently, covering her with a quilt, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Shi Musen curled up his fingers slightly, trying to pinch her face, but in the end he was concerned about Meng Fan and didn't do it.

Puzzled in my heart, a little movement could wake her up before, but when I was downstairs just now, such a big movement didn't wake her up. I frowned, noticing something was wrong, lowered my head and approached, and called softly, "Sangsang? Sangsang ?”

"What are you doing? She's too tired today, don't disturb her." Meng Fan glared at him fiercely like an old hen protecting her cubs, and lowered her voice to warn.

The little girl in the bed was not in a very good complexion, her breathing was shallow, her lips were also different in color, she lost her original color and was a little pale, her palm-sized face was cute and quiet, but it was inexplicably worrying.

The back of his hand was pressed against his forehead, the temperature was not high, and there was no fever. Shi Musen's eyes darkened, and he put his hand on her shoulder and patted her, "Sangsang? Sangsang? Wake up."

The slightly dull Meng Fan also sensed something was wrong at this moment, leaned over and said anxiously: "Sang Sang!"

There was no response.

Lifting the quilt, Shi Musen bent down to hug him, his face was gloomy, it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Meng Fan stopped him, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the hospital!" Not wanting to delay for a moment, Shi Musen's gaze was abnormally cold, "Get out of the way!"

Calming down, Meng Fan frowned, "Sangsang doesn't like going to the hospital, you put her down first, I know what's going on."

Shi Musen pursed his thin lips slightly, and stood still.

"Why is that brat so stubborn? Believe me, put her down and let her sleep well. I suddenly remembered that she had this situation before." Meng Fan explained helplessly.

Eyebrows loosened, Shi Musen put the person back, carefully tucked up the quilt for her, knelt down on one knee, stood by the bed without saying a word, and only stared at the little girl.

Sighing, Meng Fan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes somehow turned sour suddenly, he blinked, and recalled the past, "I remember when I took Sangsang to make the first movie, she also couldn't wake up after she was resting. I shrunk into a ball, my face was very ugly, I was so scared at the time, I quickly called 120 and went to the hospital. I checked everything that needed to be checked, but I didn’t know what caused it. I was thinking, if the little girl never What should I do if I can’t wake up? But fortunately, I kept watch all night, and she woke up the next morning. She looked very energetic and told me when she woke up that the disinfectant in the hospital smelled bad. I don’t like it, and I don’t want to go there in the future, I just don’t know if this time is the same as last time.”

Shi Musen's expression was calm, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed with closed eyes, his eyes slowly moved down, and he painted her eyebrows and eyes, "Uncle Meng, you go to rest, I will guard her and wait for her to wake up."

"How can that be done? You can't stand it alone. I'll stay here and we'll take turns guarding." Meng Fan went to the sofa and sat down, looked at the man kneeling beside the bed, and sighed deeply.

No matter whether people walk or not, Shi Musen still knelt on the ground with one knee, his hand got into the quilt to hold the little girl's hand, and lifted the quilt a little, his eyes were filled with bewilderment and panic that had been suppressed for too long, the eye sockets were slightly moist, and his lips The horns were raised slightly, and he lowered his head to place a light kiss on her hand, restrained and suppressed, and said softly: "Xiao Jue Mi, I can't sleep for too long, you are allowed to sleep for one night, and wake up tomorrow, okay?"

Meng Fan sat on the sofa, lowered his head, covering his slightly red eyes.

The lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a lamp on the bedside, glowing with warm yellow light, shining on the pretty face of the little girl on the bed.

Shi Musen just looked at her motionless, and didn't care if his feet were numb.

In an environment that is too quiet, people will have the illusion that they can't feel the girl's breathing. Shi Musen's eyes froze, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he moved slowly, feeling the warm breath spraying on his ears. After recovering from the heat, he returned to his original position and guarded the girl, motionless.

After a while, he would repeat the last movement, going back and forth. After an unknown amount of time, his eyelids began to droop and his head dropped.

The little hand in his hand moved. At that time, Shi Musen had already closed his eyes, the light shone on his face, and his brows had not yet relaxed.

In the early morning, it seemed that the sun was too dazzling. Lin Mengsang fell into a drowsy sleep. She closed her eyes for a while, then raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. She yawned halfway, and suddenly stopped. What is it?this touch...

Putting down his hands, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look. He met a pair of pitch-black pupils, which were deep and deep, showing a emptiness for no reason. His pupils shrank slightly, and he punched out subconsciously.

"hiss!"

Shi Musen covered his eyes, the pain made his eye sockets moist, he let go of his hand, and a tear slid down from the corner of his eyes.

"Brother Musen?"

There was a cautious and soft voice that was no longer familiar to him, Shi Musen raised his head suddenly, although his complexion was not very good, he couldn't hide the light in his eyes at all, and stepped forward to hug him.

Lin Mengsang blinked, with his hands hanging in the air, but he still didn't realize why he appeared beside the bed, was punched by him, and still wanted to hug him.

The shallow Meng Fan heard the movement, opened his eyes slowly, saw her wake up, grinned, almost cried with joy, rushed up and pushed Shi Musen away, "Sangsang, is there any discomfort? Does your head hurt? It hurts, is the heartbeat okay?"

Lin Mengsang was at a loss, didn't he just fall asleep?

Shaking his head, "No, very good!"

I still wanted to ask, when the phone rang suddenly, "Wait a minute, I still have something to ask, go and answer the phone first."

He turned around and walked to the window to answer the phone.

Shi Musen didn't say a word, and stepped forward to hug him into his arms again.

Lin Mengsang: "..." What's going on?
His lips parted slightly, and before he could speak, Meng Fan's roar sounded in the room: "What kind of a thing is she? Why should I forgive her? Why did I go? She's still a student. What's wrong with the student? Students don't have to do it for themselves." Are you responsible for the matter? Come with me, from now on, will anyone be able to say that they are a student, sue, must sue, and do not accept private negotiations."

(End of this chapter)