Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

The ward is very quiet.

Xiaoyuan fell asleep, and Wei Zhuang couldn't catch her in time when she fell. Fortunately, she stopped in midair and she didn't fall too badly, but even then, a blue color appeared on the corner of her forehead.

It was Wei Zhuang who was in charge and asked the doctor to put a small amount of sleep aid injections to let her take a good rest.

Her cheeks were so thin that she was sunken, her eyes were blue, her eyelashes were longer and denser, her lips were white, and she could not sleep well even when she was asleep.

Wei Zhuang sat in a chair and looked at her intently with his hands, as if he was also immersed in unpredictable thoughts.

When she first discovered that something went wrong, Wei Zhuang's first reaction was to get angry, and she intervened without even thinking about it. No matter what, Xiaoyuan is not a stranger. Although now the contract is over, Wei Zhuang feels that he still has the responsibility to help her when she needs it. This should be the case. No one can bully her in front of her.

In her life so far, only Xiaoyuan is beyond her control. The decision she has made is that she will not regret it and will not fluctuate, but she can't go back to where she is used to.

She thought she would adapt to it after a while, but found that she still couldn't let it go.

Before Wei Zhuang could deal with the inexplicable "unsuitable" and "unable to let go" emotions in her heart, she suddenly learned that Xiaoyuan had so many pasts that she could actually ignore what she didn't know, but she still wanted to know.

It turned out to be so.

In fact, Wei Zhuang had already guessed it. From the unconscious and fearful reactions that Xiaoyuan occasionally exposed, she didn't want to learn more.

Now I want her to stop her urge to understand, just because she is worried that she will feel uncontrollable and distressed.

…

She sat up in shock. She would shrink into a ball when she was asleep. When she was picked up by her, she would be vigilant, but she would soon soften because of her embrace and hug it softly.

"Frances~"

"Zhuang, Zhuang..."

"Mr. Wei..."

These pictures covering body temperature, breath and sound flashed and overlapped in the woman's mind, becoming clearer and clearer, like boiling oil pouring in her heart, heartbroken.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were deep and shallow because of memories, and her delicate and smooth face was surging with emotions, and her brows wrinkled, she sighed quietly, and pinched the center of her eyebrows.

This feeling is too strange.

She got up, her slender fingers slowly stroked the contours of Xiaoyuan’s cheeks, her slightly frowned brows, her red and swollen eye sockets, and her dry and white lips...

The bitter distress intensified for a moment, as if only a kiss could relieve her.

Wei Zhuang lowered her face unknowingly. She didn't realize what she wanted to do until she was a little away from Xiaoyuan's face. Her eyes jumped, and there seemed to be a "thumping" beating in the air. After a few breaths of hesitation, she retreated a little.

At this moment, Xiaoyuan's eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and met the woman's eyes.

The four eyes were facing each other abruptly, and the two of them had different expressions and could not hide.

Xiao Yuan's eyes gradually focused from vagueness and ignorance, while Wei Zhuang's eyes deepened little by little, gradually turning into unspeakable gentleness.

I don't know how long it took, maybe very long, maybe very short, Xiaoyuan turned away at a loss, her fingers clenching the quilt tightly.

Wei Zhuang also stood up uncomfortably.

Xiao Yuan pursed her lips and sat up. Wei Zhuang looked down at her, and put his hands on the pillow behind her, a faint fragrance came, Xiao Yuan’s heartbeat was beaten, and she hung down quickly. Eyes, said softly: "Thank you."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was very dry. She coughed slightly and raised her eyes to find a transparent cup full of warm water was handed in front of her. The cup bii reflected her slender and beautiful fingers, a little behind. , Is her cold white wrist.

Xiaoyuan looked a little dazed, and quickly narrowed his gaze, took it, took a few sips, felt more comfortable, and then thanked him in a low voice.

The woman stood in front of her, did not thank her, and she did not walk away.

Xiaoyuan could feel the woman's eyes keep falling on her. She didn't dare to raise her eyes, so she could only continue to drink water. When she was nervous, she choked.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She covered her lips and coughed again and again. The next second, the cup was taken away by the woman. She coughed so much that water glistened in her eyes, and when she moved on the bed, Wei Zhuang's face appeared in her eyes, and the woman's eyes looked like The moonlight floating in the deep sea is a bit cold and soft.

For a moment, Xiaoyuan thought she was going to lean over and hug herself, but she didn't.

"Is it all right?" the woman said, her voice as cold as before, but she felt heavy in her ears.

"...Hmm." Xiaoyuan slowly took a deep breath before raising her eyes to look at her.

The two looked at each other again.

Xiaoyuan felt that she should have something to say to Wei Zhuang, but she was just out of words, and her heart was full of incomprehensible emotions. Looking at her eyes again, there was an urge to cry, and she turned her face away.

"It doesn't matter your brother, don't worry." Wei Zhuang's voice got closer, and her breath got closer.

brother…

Xiaoyuan gathered in the air, tears faintly shining, and under Wei Zhuang's gaze, she resisted the turbulent sorrow in her heart, choked a few times, and nodded.

Suddenly, she was hugged into a familiar soft embrace, exuding that person's unique, familiar and very safe fragrance.

Xiaoyuan was stunned, and tears fell instantly.

Wei Zhuang did not speak, nor did she.

They fell into this silent embrace tacitly.

She wanted to bury her face in the woman's shoulders, completely nest in her arms, and hug her tightly, just like before, but she held it back, biting her lip, and trembling all over her body. .

"Xiaoyuan..." Wei Zhuang called out to her, her tone of voice seemed a bit difficult, her palm touched her hair, warm and silent comfort.

Xiaoyuan struggled for a long time, and finally bit her lip hard and broke free of her embrace. She lowered her head and half-hidden her face with her long hair. Her husky and sad voice rang, "...I'll go see Look at brother."

With that, she moved to the other side of the bed, with her feet on the ground and wearing shoes, not daring to stay for a moment.

Wei Zhuang sat on the side of the bed, looking at the closed door, his eyes darkened suddenly.

Xiao Yuan leaned against the door, bit her lip, took a few deep breaths, and swallowed all the grief.

There is no one in the corridor. They should all go to rest. For their brother and sister, everyone is working hard, and she can't be weak anymore.

Caijuan and Gao Tezhu heard the movement in the corridor, walked out of the small meeting room, and saw Xiaoyuan, both of them smiled, "Xiaoyuan..."

"Yuan...Miss Xiang..."

Ruan Qing just finished the call and opened the door, "Baby!"

So many people were caring about her and guarding her, Xiaoyuan raised her lips and smiled at them.

"I'm going to see my brother." She said, comforting them with her eyes, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

She walked to the door of Xiang Zhishi and pushed in.

The three people in the corridor let out a sigh of relief.

Ruan Qing also raised his breath, and said to Cai Juan: "I'm going back to the company, you are here to watch."

"Okay, Sister Qing." Caijuan responded.

Ruan Qing just took a step, then retracted her leg and looked at one place hesitantly. She should go and talk to the boss, right? You can't just leave without saying hello.

Before she hesitated, Mr. Wei opened the door and suddenly fell into complete silence in the corridor.

Wei Zhuang looked at Ruan Qing, called her name, and motioned her to follow.

Ruan Qing straightened his body involuntarily, and glanced at Special Assistant Gao as he walked.

Gao Tezhu's eyes flashed and smiled at her.

The corners of Ruan Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only bite the bullet and step forward.

Gao Te hooked her lips. After Cai Juan had talked to them about Xiaoyuan, the boss gave her a task to find out the person who broke the news first. Two hours have passed now.

She took a look at her watch, it should be almost done.

Gao Te helped cut into the gardener group she had added. Many members of the group were so angry that they yelled and brushed through several pages.

In this large group, there are more rational gardener fans, and they are all social people. Usually everyone gathers together to discuss Xiaoyuan's works and "lick" her appearance, and rarely talk about her personal affairs.

So I have been enduring to watch the development of things, and many people have added other slightly younger gardeners to keep up with the dynamics on the Internet at any time.

Since the "neighbor" blogger broke the news, many people in this group couldn't help it, and they joined the battlefield and sunspots.

Only two people, Duo Miaojiang and Lao Zhang, are still integrating information calmly and intelligently, and inquiring about news from reporters and media in the industry.

But as soon as Gao Tezhu jumped into the group, he saw Duo Miao-chan jumping: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"

Gao Tehu narrowed his eyes and jumped into Weibo.

Sure enough, the latest news came out.

"I know what Xiang Xiaoyuan’s'inside situation' is. Why is Xiang Xiaoyuan’s mother mentally disordered and staying in a nursing home. She was jailed for manslaughter. After four years of sitting, she came out like this. Actually, it’s easy to guess. She was killed by domestic violence all the time! Xiang Xiaoyuan, oh, formerly known as Feng Xiaoxiao, was only 12 years old at the time, and then her guardian became her brother."

"I found out a little on my own, and I also found it on the China Judgment Document Network. If you are a local in Shancheng, you can check the evening paper 15 years ago. There should be a report."

"In fact, she was right in saying,'The only relatives are brothers.' I don't think you need to be too demanding of her. In the past few days, many netizens who have been domestically abused are talking about their own experiences, and only those who have experienced them. I know how heavy this shadow is."

After this one broke the news, there is another one.

"My dad drove Didi from Pengcheng. He often ran the hospital line. He got out of the car very early. He only remembered that he saw Xiaoyuan in the funeral home car this morning when he saw me mention Xiang Xiaoyuan. ."

"What, what do you mean?"

"Does your dad read it wrong?"

"I showed my dad the photo of Xiang Xiaoyuan, and he said that was correct. He just happened to see where he was parking at the time. Xiang Xiaoyuan was so beautiful and recognizable."

"I'm not afraid of photos. My dad is not a paparazzi. What's more, he has seen so many life-and-death things. At that time, he felt that the girl was so young and his relatives left."

This one and two revelations were enough to cause netizens to string things together, and the entire Weibo exploded.

The "Xiang Xiaoyuan" tag, which was originally in the top ten in the hot search, was directly ranked first in the hot search, followed by a "boiling".

Gao Tezhu sighed deeply: Sure enough, it was inevitable to get to this step.

Duo Miaojiang became famous in the public relations battle two years ago. After establishing a group of gardeners, she returned to her essential job, but tonight she returned to the state where she was so angry that she was going to kill people.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! What is Feiyi doing!! Is Ruan Qing already old and useless!"

"Hey hey, I think the situation of Xiaoyuan sister's brother and mother should be true. Ruan Qing should be too busy to get out now." Lao Zhang was persuading her.

"No matter how busy I can't get out of my life... I should... ah ah ah ah!!!" Duo Miao Jiang said so angry, "I know that sometimes not speaking is the best public relations, and everyone will be better when all the inside information is exposed. I know Sister Xiaoyuan’s difficulties, but this method is too tragic, she has been chased and beaten! What's wrong with her? She didn't do anything! I'm so angry!"

"me too."

"me too!"

"Me too, can only be anxious on the sidelines."

"So is it true? Her mother really died?"

"It was indeed taken before in the Pengcheng Grade Three Hospital..."

"Feiyi's official Weibo was blasted by @, Ruan Qing and Yang Qiao did not speak, and Feiyi refused all media interviews. The reporter's phone number was broken and they couldn't make a call. Both of them also made phone calls. Nowhere."

"The official blog of Shiyuan Studio is also quiet. It seems that her brother is also... ill."

"I remember his brother seemed to be sick before. It is said to be cancer. Maybe...relapsed."

The group was suddenly dumb for a minute or two, and then sighed.

"Why is she so miserable? God! What kind of tragedy is the heroine's beauty?!"

"No, I can't help it anymore. There are people who say, ‘Is there a brother who is not relatives?’ These people are still chasing Xiaoyuan? It’s vicious! The old lady scolded him to death!"

"I'll go too! I can't bear it!"

"Still saying that Xiaoyuan is selling badly? Are these people blind?"

"Hey, she was too popular in front of her. She won awards and used jewelry as an endorsement. I don't know how many people have red eyes. Now they are getting hot again. Those marketing accounts are going to eat'human blood buns' again. "

"…I'm furious!"

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