Interstellar cat guide

They transferred from the small airport in the north of Capital Star to Wuyuan Star. When they quietly boarded the starship, they could still see people rushing towards the airport in the south just after getting off the plane.Liu Wenwei helped Mao Mi to sit on the seat, and with one hand, he barely held the feather-light brain to read the latest news.

It is expected to take an hour, and the time displayed on the starship is 21:[-], capital time.

"It's really big news." Liu Wenwei looked at the real-time pictures of the Capital Airport. "Look at the crowds. Now they must think that you are coming back with the plane. Who would have thought that you would appear at the film festival before they arrived. Woolen cloth……"

Mao Mi pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled, but she didn't have the energy to respond to him.

Liu Wenwei didn't need him to respond either, he observed the latest developments in his social group alone, and didn't forget to report from time to time, asking him how he came back.

"Zi Yang said that he would like to meet you for two drinks during the holiday." Huo Jingchu crossed his legs, closed his eyes and interjected, "You seem to owe him a meal."

Liu Wenwei: "..."

Being interrupted by this, he didn't remember to ask these questions, so he went to Cheng Ziyang to settle the score.

An hour passed in a flash, and as soon as he landed, Mao Mi shook a bit, and the slight pain of standing still crawled up his arm, which seemed to add up.

Mao Mi: "You should have brought clothes, right?"

The agent paused, and took out a bag of neatly folded new suits from his bag: "Of course I brought it, you came by coincidence, and I will return it to the brand in two days' time."

After picking up his clothes, Liu Wenwei hailed a car on the side of the road, and the three of them hurried to the awards ceremony.

The driver frequently looked at Huo Jingchu and Mao Mi who were sitting behind from the rearview mirror. Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could probably guess one or two from their figures, clothes, and where they were going. He smiled: "Are you all celebrities? Are you rushing to get the prize?"

Liu Wenwei could only respond: "Yes, do you know how it's going?"

"It's not easy to know the progress! The three of you seem to be late. I'll drive faster so that you don't delay your important event." He tuned the radio, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and accompanied by a boom Long engine, a sweet voice resounded through the car: "Next, let's enjoy this year's excellent movies together. Which actors gave the characters rich soul?"

Seemingly seeing that the people in the car became tense in an instant, the driver turned the steering wheel and said in a reassuring voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with this piece, and you can deliver it in less than 5 minutes."

After speaking, the taxi was like a crazy wind warrior shuttled freely in the steel forest, driving from this trail to that gap, deeply implementing the professional accomplishment of an old driver, and almost knocked out his lungs in Mao Mi Shicai slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the auditorium.

"The finalists are..."

The host's voice hovered in the sky, Mao Mi and Liu Wenwei looked at each other, picked up the clothes bag, and flashed into the bathroom of a nearby shop familiarly.

After closing the door of the narrow bathroom and hurriedly taking out his clothes, Mao Mi suddenly had heart palpitations and coughed heart-piercingly inside. Huo Jingchu knocked on the door several times vigorously. He wiped his red eyes from coughing and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine." , it will be fine soon."

After changing into this brand-new formal suit at the speed he had practiced all year round, Liu Wenwei got some tools from somewhere and quickly tidied his hair before leading people in through the side door.

At the moment when the door was pushed open, the host speech of the last film queen had just ended with the word "wild".

The follow-up light flew from her body to the door as if it had eyes. All the people and cameras in the hall turned their heads following the follow-up light. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the young man who was still holding the door-opening gesture in amazement.

A scene that has never happened in previous film festivals suddenly appeared today.

The host has already memorized how to smooth things over and how to guide everyone to pray for Mao Mi’s recovery. The people present have also prepared a lot of blessings to say to the camera, but they don’t want the protagonist to travel tens of thousands of light years in an instant. stood in front of himself.

Countless lights are like the lights of thousands of families, embellished in this tall and beautiful hall.

They crossed the darkness, illuminating the youth's eyes one by one.

"The best actor is—" The actress stood on the stage and suddenly said, repeating what she said just now with great joy, "Mao Mi! Congratulations!"

His slender and thin figure was set off by the delicate ironed suit, and his pale plain face was a little haggard, but the outline was more clear because of this.

No matter when, he carries this kind of detachment that is clean and tidy, even in the clouds.

Just cover his eyebrows with water and the hair caught by a comb, and cast a shadow under his eyes together with the eyelashes, and his pale lips are like petals that have lost their color, ascetic and sharp.

He is like a teenager in a vampire castle, with the fragility of blood loss and bloodthirsty aggression.

Chasing the light followed his steady steps, everyone was stunned by his upright body, and no one could see the trembling of his injured arm.

Waves of pain and chronic fatigue assaulted his mind, clamoring for rest.

Mao Mi clenched his fists quietly, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist that could not go away because of dizziness.

She raised her hands politely, and the actress put the heavy crystal trophy in his hand. At this moment, she noticed the redness and swelling of the man's arm in front of her, which was shockingly tragic.

An unrepressed whisper came out through the microphone, she paused, smiled submissively, and stood a few steps away with her eyebrows closed, hiding the secret for him.

Mao Mi held the trophy in his hand and stood in front of the microphone. He looked at the bright stars below the stage, his throat tightened, and the sharp pain pierced his heart.His brows were slightly wrinkled, and then opened again, and the silence spread from the stage to the audience.

The aftermath of the trance wrapped in thousands of words and exhausted physical strength squeezed aside, setting off a storm called a strike in his body.

In the strange silence, Mao Mi bowed deeply to the audience without saying a word, and lasted for more than ten seconds before stepping off the stage silently with a slight trembling invisible to ordinary people, and quickly disappeared from the side door.

In the dark corridor, a man was standing against the wall.

Congratulations were still in his throat, but suddenly turned into an exclamation.

"Xiao Mi!"

Huo Jing hugged the young man who had fallen suddenly with his eyes wide open. He was so light that he seemed to have only a handful of bones left, and he didn't even feel real when he hugged him.

Falling into the familiar embrace, Mao Ya just trembled her long eyelashes, and then completely fell into darkness.

"Well……"

"do not move."

The wrist was gently held by the warm big hand, and the quilt was more tightly covered, and someone kissed him softly on the cheek.

The morning light shone stubbornly through the cracks in the curtains, and Mao Mi struggled on the pillow, and the soreness all over his body was like a lingering ghost haunting him again, forcing him to open his eyes to face the dazzling light.

In a clean and bright white room, a bouquet of fresh flowers is placed next to the TV. It is unusually quiet outside the door, and the nose is still lingering with the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant.

Huo Jingchu sat on the edge of the bed, holding his dripped wrist with one hand, gently relieving him from the numbness caused by immobility, his stubble came out again, and the blood in his eyes only increased.

"I……"

"Slept all night." Huo Jingchu smiled and gave him a warm test. "How do you feel?"

"It's much more comfortable." Mao Mi wanted to touch his face, but found that her arms were hung up and wrapped like a mummy.

Huo Jingchu shook his head and laughed, helped Mao Mi sit up, unfolded the small table in front of him, and lifted a thermos bucket from the bedside table.

"Auntie prepared breakfast for you. They kept watch until midnight last night, and I persuaded them to go back to sleep."

Putting the breakfast in front of him, Mao Mi sniffed the aroma, but found that there was only one pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and was about to ring the bell immediately: "You also eat together."

Pressing down his dishonest hand, Huo Jingchu curled up beside him like a baby, and fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow, breathing long and hard, obviously very tired.

Mao Mi moved her body to the side, trying to find a way to push the man in her direction with a strange posture, and handed him half of the quilt by the way.Looking down at his sleeping face for a while, Mao Mi made sure that he was sleeping soundly, before Mao Mi leaned over and kissed his eyelids.

After finishing this work, his own stomach began to rumble unwillingly.

The nurse made routine rounds, pushed the door open and saw that the patient had woken up, and hurried over to check the situation: "He is recovering well, you don't need to take the medicine after you finish this bottle."

"Thank you."

The nurse gave him a sweet smile, and suddenly blushed: "Heavenly King is so kind to you, he stayed up all night without sleep, his eyes were open like searchlights, and he followed us up and down."

Mao Mi smiled without saying a word, but there was a bit of guilt in his eyes.

"Are you going to eat? I'll pull out the needle for you, and the bottle is almost gone." Seemingly aware of his embarrassment, the nurse covered her mouth with a smile and didn't say much. "Do you want me to feed you?"

Mao Mi stared, shivering in fright, shaking her head again and again.

"Hahahahahaha, just kidding, then you eat first, and then ring the bell to find me." The nurse walked out the door with her skirt fluttering.

Grabbing the spoon stiffly, he took a mouthful of soup, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the trophy on the table.

The light outlines the crystal clear crystal pure and beautiful.

"!" Mao Mi put down the spoon, flipped off the bed lightly and swiftly, ran barefoot to her bag, and found a valuable black box from it.

The box was opened to reveal a pair of rare rings on velvet.

He took out one of them with one hand, found Huo Jingchu's right hand with an unprecedented pious attitude, and slowly put it on his slender fingers as if swearing an oath in a church.

He kissed lightly on the ring and recited an obscure universal language of the universe.

"Ships floating among the clouds,

Have you ever seen the most steadfast thing in the world,

when you come to an end,

Who flies banners and blooms with fiery flowers,

It is the love you seek. "