Save the tragic villain in progress!

Xiao Jinang knew that tomorrow and yesterday must have been very difficult, otherwise he would not have lost his composure.He hugged Mingri lightly, like the warm sun outside the window, even the corners of his clothes were covered with warmth, with a faint dry breath, inexplicably reassuring: "It's okay, you are just sick, after taking the medicine , and you'll be fine when you get better."

He doesn't need to explain anything tomorrow, and he doesn't need to explain anything tomorrow.Those bloody past should have been buried in the loess along with the bones of the dead, instead of being dug out again and again, just like wounds that healed and shattered repeatedly.

Pretending to be sick and having a fever last night and tomorrow just gave them a suitable excuse.

Just treat the other person as sick, and when the illness recovers, everything will be fine.

"..."

When Ming Zhou was embraced by Xiao Jin'ang, his expression froze for a moment.Even if he couldn't see it, he still knew that he must have been in a terrible state when he got sick yesterday, like a lunatic or a monster...

And Xiao Jinang's character is like a blank piece of paper, never stained with any dark colors, maybe he will be frightened by himself and flee in a panic, no matter how bad it is, he should have a strange look, thinking that the person in front of him is mentally abnormal, and after leaving Cut off contact.

Ming Zhou has thought about countless possibilities, but this one is the only one in front of him.He closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a soreness in his heart, making him breathless, he couldn't help but buried his face in Xiao Jin'ang's neck, and then hugged him back little by little, slowly.

This simple movement was done by Ming Zhou, which seemed a bit unfamiliar and difficult, and a bit cautious.Because since he can remember, he has never had such intimate physical contact with anyone, and Xiao Jinang is the first one.

Xiao Jinang is the first...

Ming Zhou closed his eyes, and finally uttered three words in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry..."

Xiao Jinang's attitude made him feel sick and ugly more and more, just like that heavy diary, Ming Zhou always used to call himself a rotten person.So even if the sun really shines in front of him one day, he will not walk over, but retreats step by step to the corner, curled up in the dark alone and silently.

He likes to take the blame, so he unknowingly makes himself look like a sinner.

Xiao Jinang only felt the coldness swishing around his neck, as if some liquid had fallen down.As if realizing something, he patted Ming Zhou's back lightly, then pressed his face against Ming Zhou's cold side face, and slowly rubbed against it, like some kind of soft little animal: "You didn't do anything wrong, don't cry , I will always be with you."

Ming Zhou buried his face in Xiao Jin'ang's arms, Wen Yan said nothing, but slowly tightened the strength of his fingertips.

A slight reminder sounded in the air, as if he couldn't bear to break the tranquility of the morning:

【Ding!Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 60%, please continue to work hard~]

Xiao Jin'ang didn't know what the decrease in the degree of blackening meant before, but to him it might just be a bunch of data, which meant that he was one step closer to the success of the mission.It wasn't until later that he experienced many hosts that he realized that it also represented a redemption in the dark.

The cat who had been sleeping curled up in the living room woke up at some point. It stood up from Xiao Jin'ang's coat. Because it couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, it could only stumble around and grope around, but ended up in the bedroom by mistake.

Xiao Jinang was originally comforting Ming Zhou, when he suddenly felt his feet being rubbed by something furry, he shrank his feet in shock, subconsciously looked down, and saw that it was the injured kitten from yesterday.

And when the kitten saw Xiao Jinang, it raised its head and called to him at the right time: "Meow~"

The voice is no longer high-pitched and wary as before, but has the innocence of a stuffed animal.It seemed that after staying here all night, he finally let go of his guard.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinang bent down, stretched out his hand and touched its head, and said to Ming Zhou: "The kitten from yesterday ran in."

Ming Zhou noticed Xiao Jin'ang leaving in his arms, and paused for a while, feeling somewhat empty and uncomfortable.Hearing Xiao Jin'ang's words, he realized that there was still a cat at home, and tilted his head slightly, as if to confirm something: "Did you say yesterday that it seemed to be injured?"

Xiao Jinang nodded: "One eye is inflamed."

Hearing this, Ming Zhou calmed down his gaffe just now, and slowly lifted the quilt, as if he was about to get out of bed: "I'll take a bath first, we'll go out together later, and take him to a nearby pet hospital."

He promised Xiao Jinang's matter, and he didn't want to go back on his word.

Xiao Jinang was about to nod when he heard the words, but saw Ming Zhou who got out of bed suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly took him into his arms, his heart almost jumped out of his heart, he hurriedly asked worriedly: "Are you okay?" Bar?"

Ming Zhou was also taken aback. He subconsciously grabbed Xiao Jin'ang's arm, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses. He only felt a stabbing pain in his knee. He tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it, but he touched it in a circle. gauze.

Seeing his movements, Xiao Jinang immediately understood: "Your leg accidentally hit the coffee table yesterday, I gave you some medicine, how is it, does the wound still hurt?"

After he finished speaking, he bent down slightly, as if he wanted to check Ming Zhou's wound, Ming Zhou subconsciously stopped him, his face was inexplicably hot: "It's okay, I didn't stand firmly just now."

Seeing this, Xiao Jinang didn't insist anymore, he scratched his head: "Then...how about I take you to the bathroom, I'm afraid you'll fall."

The "send" that Ming Zhou understands is support, he hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but did not refuse, and finally nodded: "Thank you..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, and he was caught off guard by bending over and hugging him.Ming Zhou hugged Xiao Jin'ang's neck subconsciously, a little at a loss, a little surprised, did not expect that the "send" Xiao Jinang said was this way of sending: "You..."

Xiao Jinang paused when he heard the words, and asked in confusion, "Huh? What's the matter?"

He blinked blankly, thinking that he had something to say tomorrow, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with his movements.

"..."

Ming Zhou paused: "Nothing."

He didn't say anything after all.

Xiao Jinang has been staring at Ming Zhou, so he found that the other person's face was blushing abnormally, and habitually leaned against Ming Zhou's face and rubbed it to feel the temperature, and then said with a little worry: "Your illness It doesn't seem to be healed yet, remember to take medicine later, and don't touch the wound with water when taking a bath."

Ming Zhou pursed his lips and hummed in a low voice: "Got it..."

After Xiao Jin'ang sent Ming Zhou into the bathroom, he closed the door, then lay down on the sofa in the living room and entered the charging state.He was on standby all night yesterday, and he needed to adjust his body clock, otherwise it would malfunction during daily operation.

During the period when Xiao Jinang was not bubbling in the group, there was still non-stop inside, every minute there was news of 99+, especially when one more person came online, it was not the most lively, only more lively.

Xiao Jin'ang originally didn't intend to read group news, but after the diamond incident last time, he is now in a state of group attack when he shows up a little.However, when he was resting on the sofa, a prompt popped up on the electronic light screen, indicating that someone was attacking him.

【Ding!Jiang Weimian @you in the group, please pay attention to check the news! 】

Um?Jiang Weimian is also online?

When Xiao Jinang heard the notification tone, he subconsciously sat up from the sofa.He scratched his head, wondering if someone as lazy as Jiang Weimian would go online?Turning on the phone, a message popped up in the group.

Jiang Weimian: [@小金刚, I returned home last night, where are you?I'll go find you. 】

Unlike other authors who are in different time and space or parallel time and space, Jiang Weimian is the only host who survives in real life.He was on vacation abroad recently, and he didn't notice the group entry reminder floating in the air in the upper right corner of him at all, so he went online many days later.

But obviously, his conscience is the strongest. Hearing that Little King Kong has been worrying about how to make money recently, he immediately flew thousands of miles back to China, just to help this down-and-out "brother".

It is conceivable that when the authors in the group saw Jiang Weimian's news, they immediately exploded.

Shen Liang was incoherent in shock: [What... what do you mean?You go to him?How did you find him? 】

Jiang Weimian said concisely: [Take the plane. 】

Tang Yan was in the interstellar outer space, and he had a rare brain hole when he heard the words. He rubbed his chin and asked: [Is it a space-time plane? 】

Jiang Weimian: 【Ordinary airplane, the kind that everyone has been on. 】

Chu Xinian seemed to have guessed something: [So you and Little King Kong are in the same parallel world? 】

Jiang Weimian felt drowsy after staring at the electronic screen for a long time, and yawned: [That's right. 】

Shen Liang started talking again: [Damn, why doesn't Little King Kong come to my world!Why!Why! 】

He kept telling his CEO that there are small flying diamonds in the world, but his CEO just didn't believe it! !

Chen Xiao and Shen Liang didn't deal with each other, they would stab him at every opportunity, and said coldly after hearing the words: [Why else, people think you are a dead ghost. 】

Shen Liang gritted her teeth angrily: [Aren't you? 】

Chen Xiao recognized it very much as a bachelor: [I am. 】

To be exact, everyone in this group except Jiang Weimian is a dead ghost.

Rong Xuan is currently serving as the "disciplinary committee member" in this group. I don't know if he had a premonition of the strong smell of vinegar and the message of war in the group, and he said in a serious voice: [Friendly reminder, personal attacks, beatings and insults are prohibited in the group, prohibition Spread porn.If you are verbally insulted and want to seek legal assistance, you can find me at any time, except for private time at night, online during the whole day. 】

[Prohibition of spreading pornography? 】

Jiang Weimian felt as if he had discovered some blind spot, so he turned around and searched the members of the group again, and as expected, he found that that bastard Sang Feiwan was also in the group, and reported it with his real name:

[The last member of the group who hasn't been online yet is the author of Xiao Huang Wen, and I apply to kick him out of the group. 】

Rong Xuan was silent for a moment in embarrassment: [... It is indeed illegal to spread pornographic content, but I am not the group leader, so I can't kick people. You can report to the group leader with screenshots when he spreads it. 】

Shen Liang snorted: [The group owner himself is an old pervert. 】

Peek at him rolling the sheets every day.

"Crack."

Xiao Jinang directly turned off the phone screen.Of course, it wasn't because he was guilty, but because he heard Ming Zhou coming out of the bathroom.

After taking a shower tomorrow, the body is still wet with moisture, and the skin becomes more transparent.He leaned on the wall and walked out slowly, and when he heard Xiao Jinang pressing his phone while sitting on the sofa, he tentatively called out: "Xiao Jinang?"

Xiao Jinang immediately got up from the sofa when he heard the words, thinking that he would need help tomorrow: "Huh?"

Ming Zhou just wanted to confirm his position: "It's nothing, just sit down for a while, I'll go in and change, it'll be fine soon."

After saying that, he walked slowly into the bedroom, then closed the door behind his back, found a set of clothes from the closet, and groped to change it by himself.Although invisible to the eyes, it has been used to it for many years, and the speed is not too slow.

Xiao Jinang was a little afraid of falling down tomorrow, so he simply stood up and wandered outside the door, always paying attention to the movement inside.By the way, he looked down at his phone and sent Jiang Weimian his current landmark location.

Xiao Jinang still likes to reunite with old friends, he smiled and typed out a line: [(〃'▽'〃) Dear host, do you want to come and play with me~]

Play?Jiang Weimian thought to himself that everyone is an adult and not a kindergarten kid, what's the fun, the childish ghost at home is already enough to make a fuss: [No, I'll send you some money. 】

He heard that Little King Kong seems to be a little short of money now.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinang suppressed his excitement, and slowly typed out a line: 【How much do you want to give me? 】

He is embarrassed to accept too many words.

Jiang Weimian said, "One hair. 】

Sending a dime a thousand miles away is less gift than affection.