I Took Home a Mummy

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the snow all over the sky falls on the ground, with a refreshing coldness.

"Wow!" Realizing that something bad had happened, Xiao Baguai jumped over to Mo Huai's side and called to him.

"Ahuai."

Ning Mitang knelt beside Mo Huai, calling him in a panic, Qing Ling's voice trembled.

"Ahuai, what's the matter with you?" She checked his head and found no problems. "Wake up, don't scare me, I will be scared..."

In Baixue Piao, Ning Mitang quickly took out the mobile phone, dialed with trembling fingers, and called the ambulance.

At this time, her body trembled horribly. In the past, I didn't ask for anything, I wanted nothing, and everything was casual and indifferent. At this moment, I can't become a soldier.

A person lying on the ground suddenly appeared on the road, attracting many pedestrians to watch. Many people pointed and bowed their heads and talked, but no one dared to come forward and help.

The big snow fell more and more, and under the light, it fluttered and fell, hitting a layer of snow on the ground and it was extremely freezing. Mo Huai was piled up with snowflakes, and Ning Mitang lifted his upper body up and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Ahuai."

"Ahuai."

"Ahuai."

......

Ning Mitang yelled softly in Mo Huai's ear. Her eyes were red, and her bright black eyes were already covered with a mist of mist. She lost all her senses, calmness, and composure. Her brain stopped thinking, but only one heart was beating fiercely.

Frightened, she rushed towards her face, "What should I do." Ning Mitang's voice trembled and choked, "Ahuai, I'm really scared..."

It seemed that after a century, the ambulance finally appeared. The people around had been watching, no one left, and discussions continued to be heard.

Ning Mitang hugged Mo Huai tightly and murmured softly against his ears all the way. Her pale little face was bloodless, her lips were dry and white. She was totally lost, her eyes were empty and without focus, and she was dark, until she heard the sound of the ambulance, her dim black eyes were shining.

Ning Mitang didn't know how she got into the ambulance. Her gaze closely followed Mo Huai, even Xiao Ba kept screaming under the car and couldn't hear it. Fortunately, the kind nurse carried Xiao Ba into the car, and it was not lost.

In the ward, the doctor gave Mo Huai a detailed physical examination.

"Doctor, how is he?" Ning Mitang said in a panic.

"I checked the patient. Except that the patient's heartbeat is a little weak, there are no major problems." The doctor asked her, "Is this the first time that the patient fainted suddenly like this?"

Ning Mitang nodded, "Yes, doctor, this is the first time he has been in such a sudden coma."

The doctor wrote in the medical record, "The cause of the fainting is not clear, but the patient's body has not found any special conditions. If there is no accident, he will wake up soon. As for the others, he will not have a detailed examination until he wakes up. ."

"Doctor, what should I do?" Ning Mitang lost her reason, her own opinion, and was at a loss.

"The patient is okay, you just wait for him to wake up." The doctor replied calmly when he was used to seeing all the family members.

Hearing this, Ning Mitang's heart that had been holding up tightly fell halfway, "Thank you doctor."

The frowning light eyebrows slowly loosened, and the tight little face became a little more bloody, no longer pale and almost transparent.

After the doctor went out, Ning Mitang sat on the bedside, quietly looking at Mo Huai on the bed, Xiao Ba did not disturb her, but collapsed her ears, lying quietly on Ning Mitang's feet.

The ward was quiet, and it suddenly made people flustered.

Ning Mitang took Mo Huai's hand, and she pressed her face to her palm, very cold.

She realized that not only her hands were ice, but Mo Huai's hands were not even warm. The slender finger joints are distinct, while the pale and purple fingertips and back of the hand make Ning Mitang feel distressed.

Soon, she poured a pot of hot water back and put it in a glass.

The hands were pressed against the cup wall, and the hot warm feeling came, and the numb hands gradually warmed up, until the palms were warm, Ning Mitang grabbed Mo Huai's big hands and wrapped them in the middle to warm them.

Over and over again, when the water cooled, she poured it again, until Mo Huai's hands were no longer **** and purple, and the back of his hands began to warm up, and Ning Mitang's movements stopped.

She leaned her body close to Mo Huai, fingertips tucked the messy bangs on his forehead, "A Huai." Her voice was trembling, and Ning Mitang looked at him without blinking, "Wake up soon."

This night, it was not only Ning Mitang who was sad, but Su Xiaotong was also driven to go crazy by a series of incidents.

Su Xiaotong did not expect that Song Jingchen really left her and left, with a foot of dog pee, and the weather was cold. She had walked for a long time by herself before getting in the car. Her face turned blue from the cold, and she was eager. collapse.

When I returned to the residence of Shengtangyuan, it was already two hours later.

In the living room, the lights were bright, and Song Jingchen sat on the sofa, looking at the phone naturally.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaotong's accumulating resentment suddenly poured out, without changing the slippers, she walked directly in front of him angrily on her high heels and asked, "Jing Chen, why didn't you wait for me just now? You? Do you know that I took my feet full of dog urine, and it took me more than half an hour to get into the car!"

"Xiao Xiao, are you back?" Song Jingchen put down the phone and raised his head to look at her, "I have something to do. I will come back to deal with it."

At this time, Su Xiaotong looked very embarrassed. She dressed up for a date. She was beautiful, but she was indeed very cold. After walking all the way, she was already cold, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her hair was wet. Messy, he kept sucking his nose, completely losing his usual arrogant and charming appearance.

Song Jingchen was wearing a light blue shirt with his legs crossed, and his fair face was set off by the light, with a charming gentleness and the temperament of a noble son. He said: "Xiao Xiao, you are tired after walking for so long. Now, go take a shower first."

"Go fast." The man's voice was gentle, and he soothed softly. Su Xiaotong's anger disappeared in half in an instant. Song Jingchen interrupted him when he wanted to say something, "I..."

"You are still dirty," he reminded.

His eyes touched Su Xiaotong's feet, Song Jingchen's eyes were cold, took a look, and then moved away.

Thinking of her feet, even though the liquid on them had dried up, Su Xiaotong was so sick and uncomfortable that she got goose bumps.

I thought that being **** on by a dog and ruining a date are the worst things tonight. However, it was not until Su Xiaotong opened Weibo that she realized that what had happened before was nothing, and the things that made her unacceptable had just begun.

On Weibo, the official Weibo of Green Water Literature City sent out a message, congratulations on selling the film and television rights of "Qing Qing Qingcheng" for nothing. The buyer is still the top-notch Yuhua Film and Television Company in terms of reputation, traffic, and financial resources. This company either does not make a move, and once it makes a move, it has a huge formation and will definitely win. Just last year, the three web posts that this company bought back for shooting became popular big IPs.

Therefore, even if the filming has not yet started, leaving aside the following ratings and traffic, as far as the current situation is concerned, the three-pointer ranking has reached a level.

Su Xiaotong bit her lip and kept reading the comments from fans.

Previously, some big V on Weibo reported that she would replace the three-pointer and sell the film and television rights. She did not respond positively, but it also means agreeing. Even at the signing event, she also uttered similar words in front of the fans. Now, her Weibo posts are full of satirical comments about her overweight.

Mingming had a fate: "Hehe, face slaps come so quickly."

Master Milan: "It's not as high-profile as it was when I sold the copyright, and I was showing off with needles in Mianli and aiming for three points in vain. It can be said to be very self-reliant."

Coriander Six Six: "It can be said that this slap is very loud, and I don't know how to be humble only a little bit, and I also want to replace the predecessors in a three-pointed way. Apart from his beautiful appearance, he has no talent at all.

Don’t eat sugar, it’s sweet and deep: “It’s very funny, a young author who is just in his early days, and even his writing style is imitated. He is ashamed to call himself the first beauty author. Wasn’t he talking about selling film rights? ?"

My name is Wang Dabai: "My mother, it's so embarrassing. I blushed for her. I used to be three-pointers, but now I am beaten by my strength."

......

For a time, almost every Weibo of Su Xiaotong was turned up by fans, especially the Weibo that was stigmatized before, and people kept commenting. Some true fans ran out and choked, but they lacked energy, and were soon returned.

Before that, Su Xiaotong had always created herself to be a new rising power god, not only beautiful, but also talented personality. Now the official Weibo news swelled her face and the sold personality collapsed.

Su Xiaotong hurriedly sent a message to the editor in charge of her, asking her what was going on, and the answer was that the film and television companies had always been fancy articles in trivial matters, and her copyright news was just released to disturb The rival company's sight.

Unexpectedly, this answer was obtained. Su Xiaotong held the phone's fingertips and tightened, resisting the urge to throw the phone, she opened a three-point Weibo.

The top of the other party is still the Weibo with the photo of his previous boyfriend, and there has been no recent update. However, the evaluation of that Weibo has exceeded 700,000.

Click in, all are messages of support and celebration. Of course, there are some who have black her, but not many, because Sanfenbai really didn't leave anything behind to be caught, except for her mysterious appearance.

The delicate nails with rhinestones slowly embedded into the flesh of the palm, and the ironic smile at the corner of Su Xiaotong's mouth was dazzling.

The next day, it snowed all night, and there was a vast expanse of white outside, with pink makeup and jade, with a holy white, very beautiful.

At this time, the heating was turned on in the ward, and it was very warm. In the quiet space, Xiao Ba who was sleeping on the ground snored very loudly.

Ning Mitang was awakened by a mass of flesh on her feet. She looked down and found that Xiao Ba was not only snoring, but also sleeping soundly on her feet.

A shallow smile emerged from his sleepy eyes, and disappeared when his eyes touched the man who was still sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed.

She was a little worried and didn't know when Mo Huai would wake up. The doctor said last night that he would wake up soon. It was because the doctor didn't know the special body of Mo Huai. He was resurrected after he died for thousands of years. His condition cannot be judged by ordinary people's standards.

The reason for the heating in the room is that the humidity in the air is insufficient and it is very dry.

Ning Mitang went to wash briefly, and quickly sat back by the bed and continued to guard. When she touched her eyes, she saw that Mo Huai's lips were dry and skinned. She quickly found a cotton swab. After wetting it, she moved gently to wet his thin, pale lips.

"Ahuai."

The voice was very soft and soft, no longer the astringency of last night, she put her lip print on the thin lips that restored the water and lightly printed it, and the temperature on it was no longer cold. Just about to leave, he was caught off guard and suddenly became confused, and the next second he became thin and sharp black eyes.

Blinking her eyes in disbelief, Ning Mitang's eyes reddened in an instant, and a layer of water covered her eyes, damp.

"Ahuai, you are awake."

Great, her A Huai finally woke up.

Mo Huai squinted a pair of sharp eyes, deep in the bottom of his eyes, there was no bottomless black, he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Slender fingertips wiped his lips, there was still a hint of fragrance on them, and he said coldly, "Ning Mitang?"

Ying Ting's eyebrows were raised, and his thin lips were slightly drunk. He asked, "Did you kiss me just now?"

There was a joy at first on the white as porcelain face, and in the next second, the color of happiness disappeared completely, and the messy panic appeared in the black glaze-like eyes, Ning Mitang's voice trembled, and she whispered cautiously. "Ahuai?"

"what happened to you?"

Mo Huai was lying halfway on the court, his face still pale, and a blue and white striped medical gown couldn't block the cold breath of him. The eyelids lifted up, and the light in his eyes was unpredictable.

Ning Mitang pursed her dry lips, her throat seemed too dry to speak. She stared at Mo Huai on the bed tightly, her brain full of consternation.

Mo Huai never held it so coldly in front of her, never looked at her with doubts and alienation, let alone call her by her full name "Ning Mitang".