Belly Trojan

The sun is spinning overhead, and the heat waves under the feet seep through the thin soles of the disposable slippers, as if they are going to be roasted, making each step sticky.Fan Shu waved for a car, looked at the background on the advertising screen, and gave an address.The driver didn't want to pick up this man who looked like he had just escaped from a mental hospital. His hair was branched, his beard was stubble, his face was sunken and bloody, with an unhealthy blue color; his skin was gray from his neck to his collarbone, and his Adam's apple The lower end is sunken, like a mixture of madman, bomb, extremist and victim, tense like something inside the body counting down, showing red numbers; Can cut open his stomach, pick out one of the red and blue wires and cut it to stop this.But the driver couldn't say such words, and the passenger's eyes revealed a fierce and desperate light, like some kind of hungry beast on the North African grassland before the rainy season.

The shooting location is downstairs of Taihe Industry.The people from all walks of life who have come to contact these days are not considered to have broken through the threshold, but they are still in an endless stream.It was particularly unsuitable in the hospital; Ling Yanzhi's legs improved a lot, and the OMEGA association provided him with a protective temporary apartment, which he used as a temporary studio.

Zhang Chenhui sent him to the apartment, and helped Ling Yan upstairs. The old-fashioned apartment elevator was always under maintenance, "O Xie is really stingy, and you want me to run on both sides of your side and the other side."

Ling Yanzhi teased him: "You haven't been fired yet?"

"I'm ashamed to say, whose fault is it that I'm going to be fired? Let's see what you do then."

"Then I'll hire you," Ling Yanzhi smiled, "I'll let you be the secretary-general when I'm elected, how about it?"

Zhang Chenhui almost wrapped his arms around his shoulders, with the other half around his slender waist, and dragged him up the stairs almost half-back and half-hugging under Xin Yuanyima. "I don't want a bad check," he said half-truthfully, "it's hard for fresh graduates to eat." Ling Yanzhi reached out to touch the keys on his body, and purposely put one hand down his back to act like a demon.Zhang Chenhui was about to jump up, "If I let go of my hand, you're going to fall!" Ling Yanzhi beckoned to him with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, you should drink enough water."

They played and played like a pair of normal young couples who just moved to a new home, tacitly putting on a play.Ling Yanzhi took off the pastoral-style curtains inside, moved the low tea table away, and pushed the sofa under the window sill; a simple long table was built in front with a flower stand and wooden boards.A few days ago he went home—Fan Shu wasn’t there anyway—and when he was picking up some change of clothes, he couldn’t resist taking some books from the bookshelf.There are three large built-in bookshelves in the house, all of which are full of books. Zhang Chenhui couldn't help but exclaim when he saw it for the first time: "There are so many books—are they yours or...his?" Ling Yanzhi shrugged.

"It's all mine. He doesn't read books." After a pause, he felt that he couldn't be so sure. "At least he doesn't read books at home."

He skipped the most convenient row of refurbished ones, took out a row from the bottom, and there was another row inside.Under the thick documents, there is a dusty folder, which contains the research topics he has done.He took it out, sandwiched it with a pile of books, and moved it into a storage box—this box has been with him for a long time, and it was the only box that accompanied him when he had to leave the institute.

Now, he took out the book, wiped it clean, and placed it on his simple desk made of flower stands and wooden boards. He put his hands on the table, opened his glasses case, and put the glasses on the bridge of his nose.The prescription of both eyes is not very deep, and I usually don't like to wear glasses, because the bridge of the nose is straight and narrow, and the frames always abrade the skin there, and his skin is a little sensitive, and after wearing it for a long time, a red spot will appear, which is not very good-looking.Glasses can easily cover his foggy eyes like peach blossoms and spring water, so several pairs were trampled to pieces when he was in school, and he gradually stopped wearing them.

Zhang Chenhui ran downstairs again, hurriedly brought up the remaining two boxes of books for him, looked at him in a daze, and said, "You are so suitable for sitting at a desk. How do you say it? It's the academic type."

He smiled, "I'm a scholar. At least I used to be."

"Wow! Really, what do you study?"

"Something like reproductive immunity."

"A popular major, the kind that is too crowded. A scientific research project directly supported by the state—" He stumbled, and the cheap floor paper lifted the middle part, and the front half of his foot waded in, and was caught again by the pregnant woman. The cardboard box in the box blocked the front, and the center of gravity suddenly became unstable. The box tilted backwards with a bang, knocked him down, and the books were scattered all over the floor; He took out a dusty certificate book - he just turned the certificate over to see the content, and snatched it with one hand. Ling Yanzhi stood in front of him expressionlessly, took the certificate and placed it on the corner of the table under his flower stand.

"That says...you are a Doctor of Reproductive Medicine...?"

"Ah."

"It's not 'um'!!!" Zhang Chenhui jumped up, "...Why are you an OMEGA?! Isn't that unreasonable?? Excellent social talents will score—"

"I have had my license revoked, and my doctorate qualifications have also been revoked." Ling Yanzhi said lightly, "It's all in the past. Now, can our studio be opened?"

Still immersed in the shock and shock, Zhang Chenhui nodded dully, took out his mobile phone memo, and said, "By the way, there is a boss... who says he is very interested and wants to have an interview with you."

Zhang Chenhui obviously has no concept of what kind of company Taihe Industry is, and he is indeed quite low-key.Ling Yanzhi has heard of it, and it is a huge manufacturer of medical industrial equipment, and of course has quite a background and qualifications.How could such a benefactor come to him, but after thinking about it, he felt that Jin Linzi might have introduced him, and everything was right, so he didn't think too much about it.The chairman of Taihe Industry, Yi Huazang, looked like a model of a successful businessman at first glance, with a shiny forehead and thinning hair. When we met and chatted with Ling Yanzhi, he was very polite and sincere.After chatting for a while, Ling Yanzhi tentatively asked him why he chose him?Mr. Yi shook his head and sighed, "My wife...we had a very good relationship, but he passed away because of postpartum depression. He was always in poor spirits and suffered a lot when he was alive. I now I often think of him, and I want to do something for OMEGA, and that day was just right, Academician Jin introduced you to me..."

They walked out, and Yi Huazang proposed to take a photo with him at the door. When they stood at the door for a while, reporters rushed out from nowhere, carrying cameras with large and small bags. The reporter who broadcast the live broadcast came up and asked directly. Yi Huazang announced his support and cooperation intention very naturally. I'll have someone drive you out from the garage." Ling Yanzhi understood that he was testing his own bottom line, and there was always something impure behind this kind of transaction.He didn't push the hand away, but he didn't turn around and leave the surrounding area either. Instead, he took a step forward and accepted the reporter's interview. "Yes, I understand the difficulty...but because I understand, it is more likely to be a bridge between the two...We need to have a communication channel, yes...It is an honor Being able to have a very positive communication with Mr. Yi in this regard, he is a very understanding, empathetic and empathetic person, which can also be seen from his management style..."

Yi Huazang is not a person who doesn't know what to do. After being bumped into a soft nail like this, he didn't disregard his face. After a while, his bodyguards and driver came, squeezed a way out of the crowd, and sent Ling Yanzhi up. car. "The reception is not good." He opened the car door for Ling Yanzhi apologetically, covering the roof with his hand, "Next time, I'll save a game. There are also many people in the business field who are very concerned about this and want to have a channel." Come to let us get to know each other better, and at that time, please ask Mr. Ling to give us a lesson."

Ling Yanzhi put on a business smiling face, so naturally he couldn't refuse.But the other party generously donated directly to the individual, "It doesn't represent the company, it only represents myself," Yi Huazang said, stuffing the check into Ling Yanzhi's jacket pocket, and brushing his fingers over the raised point on his chest. .Ling Yanzhi looked at him indifferently, and stretched out a hand to hold the hand that was just mopping up: "Thank you."

Yi Huazang looked satisfied.But Ling Yanzhi thought, if his purpose is only this, then there is nothing to worry about, such a boss is just a novelty.He sighed and was about to get into the car when suddenly a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed Yi Huazang by the collar and shoved him aside.Unprepared, Yi Huazang staggered a few steps backwards, and was supported by the security guards at every turn. Everyone was shocked, and couldn't think of anyone who could do such a thing under such tight security; that person was wearing blue Baitiao's hospital gown, covered with a coat he picked up from nowhere, looks like a homeless man who escaped from a mental hospital, with one leg dragging and his hand protecting his abdomen, as if he was injured or still ill.Normally, this push would have made him fall a somersault; but right now he couldn't exert all his strength, as if his arms were filled with cotton and he was a doll made of cloth.The surrounding crowd became commotion, and seven or eight security guards were about to rush up and push him down. Ling Yanzhi was dumbfounded and shouted in panic, "Don't! Stop it!!!"

"What are you doing touching someone else's OMEGA?" Fan Shu heard his voice hoarse as if it had been sanded, and stared red-eyed at the dangerous person who he had read thousands of times and memorized everything. dead?"

Ling Yanzhi got out of the car in a hurry, wanting to pull Fan Shu, but when he touched him, he was startled. He felt that his clothes were all wet, and water could be wrung out, as if soaked in sweat repeatedly and then overheated. His body temperature evaporated, his muscles tensed as if he was going to the limit, and he trembled unconsciously; subconsciously, he wanted to help him, but his arm blocked him behind him, and said coldly: "Go back, without you!" thing."

"—Fan Shu!"

The name made the surrounding reporters and media gather like bees.He is Fan Shu——the legendary ALPHA who never sees the end of the dragon, and his own OMEGA who does not show up in the cell but works overtime, another protagonist of the wonderful gossip incident.This bloody triangle is much more interesting than any campaign news.

"What are you doing?" Yi Huazang narrowed his eyes, looked at Fan Shu in astonishment, and spread out his hands with a smile to show peace, then turned to Ling Yanzhi and asked, "Is this your husband?"

Ling Yanzhi was so embarrassed that he could only nod his head.

"I didn't do anything, did I, Mr. Ling? Mr. Ling is going to run for office, and it's only natural for me to provide financial support as an individual."

"I don't agree," Fan Shu said coldly.

Yi Huazang smiled slightly: "Can you disagree with me spending my own money?"

"I don't agree with him participating in any political activities, including any election-related positions." Fan Shu said in a word, he looked away from Yi Huazang, and turned his head to look at the dark surrounding cameras that looked like traps. "As long as I, his ALPHA, don't agree, he can't participate!"

"Fan Shu!" Ling Yanzhi was startled and angry, "Are you crazy?! It's none of your business what I want to do? We're already divorced!!"

"I didn't sign it! The court didn't judge me. As long as I don't judge, I will be your husband for a day! You have to listen to me!"

"—Are you going to force me to tear my face apart with you?" Ling Yanzhi said angrily, when their eyes collided relentlessly, they saw the unconcealable pain and fear in each other's eyes. "You have to listen to me," Fan Shu said, holding Ling Yanzhi's arm and stuffing him into the car, but his palm trembled so much that he couldn't use his strength, and the two words were choked under his tongue, "——please——" He saw a layer of dark blood under the hospital gown on his abdomen.

"God, you lunatic...how did you get out?" Ling Yanzhi stopped arguing with him, dragged him into the car, locked the door and said to Zhang Chenhui, "Go to the hospital!"

Zhang Chenhui couldn't speak clearly: "He, what happened to this, which hospital...?"

Ling Yanzhi wanted to talk about the General Hospital of the Military Region, but he choked on the edge of his mouth. There were reporters following them, and Zhang Chenhui couldn't let Zhang Chenhui know his identity; There was a small puddle, and it was smeared into Ling Yanzhi's palm along the fingers.

"...can't go to the hospital," Fan Shu propped himself up straight, like some kind of clockwork machine that must run until the last moment, "I have something to tell you."

Zhang Chenhui glanced at him and frowned: "I think you'd better go to the hospital, Mr. Fan, you and him have already—"

"Shut up," Fan Shu yelled at him, "Who are you? What's wrong with you?!" His eyes were eating people, poking at him as if he had seen through something, so frightened that he immediately fell silent guiltily. Push the accelerator to the bottom.