There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

The process of this Weibo being spread is like this——

【A newspaper office】

Editor A: "Keyword, Yuan Jinran... well, it's all about 'I feel sorry for Yuan Jinran', are these fans annoying? - the next keyword, Xu Qianqian... er, uh, Xu Qianqian is a transgender girl, so it's all good news Now that the internet media are sincere and shameless, it’s no wonder that our entire industry is called a ‘prostitute’ and they feel at ease—then the next keyword, Xu Wenjie, Xu Wenjie... Eh, boss?”

The editor woke up the drowsy editor-in-chief beside him, and the editor-in-chief raised his head and wiped the drool from his mouth with two "uuuuuuuuu": "What's the matter?"

Editor A: "Here is a Weibo post that was just posted 30 seconds ago, saying that someone in H Central Hospital threw a severed limb at the entrance of the hospital. Some people suspected that it was Xu Wenjie who mysteriously disappeared this afternoon... ... What kind of rhythm is this? What happened to Jiang Chuan back then has happened again. The group of people in IM Company are doing gangsters in private, whoever messes with whoever dies—then the question is now, can it be turned around?"

Editor-in-Chief A: "...You woke me up just because of such a bad story with more twists and turns than a fairy tale?"

Editor A: "Uh."

【B newspaper】

Editor B: "Boss, a passer-by broke the news that someone threw two seriously injured people at the entrance of the hospital in H City just now. The whistleblower claimed that one of them was Xu Wenjie."

Editor-in-Chief B: "Forward Weibo, tell the nearby colleagues to go to the scene immediately and wait for you to clean up, we will go there now-"

Editor B: "But that person may not really be Xu Wenjie—"

Editor-in-Chief B: "'The seriously injured were hacked into serious injuries by gangsters and thrown in front of the hospital in the middle of the night' This is already a news headline, is it just Xu Wenjie's icing on the cake, are you afraid of making an extra trip? Hurry up."

Editor B: "Yes!"

【A newspaper office】

Editor A: "Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Damn, it’s [-], I’m going to go to [-], ah, ah, ah, isn’t today a Wednesday in this light-speed forwarding? Why are so many gossip people not sleeping in the middle of the night? They don’t go to work tomorrow—”

Editor-in-Chief A: "..."

Editor A: "...B newspaper office has already gone to the hospital, what about us?"

Editor-in-chief A slapped his subordinates on the head: "What the hell! Let's go too!!!! Just sit in the office, eat, drink, wait to die, and the fucking news will fall on your head?!"

【C newspaper】

Editor-in-Chief C: "Both Newspaper A and Newspaper B retweeted it? So brave? Well, let's retweet it too. Although I accidentally became a follower, if it turns out that the whistleblower is blind, the netizens will scold them too... Are they going to the scene? Then let’s go too, follow the trend hahahaha—you can go to have morning tea when the day breaks and work is over, who is that little C, it’s your turn to treat this time!"

that's all.

When reporters from various newspaper offices came out of their lairs carrying their long guns and cannons, several vehicles with logos of different media newspapers were heading towards H Central People's Hospital in the middle of the night because of a Weibo.About 15 minutes later, when the ordinary passerby’s Weibo was forwarded to [-], the car of B Newspaper, which was the closest to the hospital and took the first action, had already arrived at the entrance of the hospital. The editor-in-chief just jumped out of the car and saw the opposite A guy with his own newspaper work card ran towards him like a mad dog, and said out of breath: "I said I was the patient's brother, and then I was stopped outside, and they wouldn't let me in." !"

"You hang up the job card of the newspaper and say that you are the brother of the person in the emergency room, and you still have the face to complain to me that the medical staff won't let you in?... Who the hell was the one who interviewed you and let you pass?! What? People with any kind of IQ are taken in here!!...you are not allowed to go in, do you look at the door? Is that person Xu Wenjie?"

"I can't see clearly, the one with his face covered, but the dead one was pushed out. Judging by his height and figure, he looks quite similar to the mysterious man who was said to have hooked up with Xu Wenjie and had something to do with the real and fake bullets—— When Emma came out, the bed sheet was splashed with blood, and my elders looked weak-"

"...Did you take a picture?"

"It's taken—" the expatriate staff of B Newspaper raised his head and chest, "It's a conditioned reflex of being a reporter to raise the camera."

"That's fine, at least remember the glory of being a reporter... If you forget about taking pictures with weak legs, then you can go home and eat yourself when the sun rises tomorrow—"

The editor-in-chief walked quickly to the hospital while talking. Professionals deserved to be professional. He was familiar with the structure of the hospital. He rushed all the way to the door of the emergency room, just in time to see a nurse coming out—the latter saw A bunch of people holding cameras pointed at themselves. As an ordinary person, the nurse was about to turn around and hide, but then remembered that she was wearing a mask. No one could help it at the moment, and shouted at the media people in front of her with confidence: "Go back, everyone. ! Who told you to come? This is a hospital, you can't mess around here, don't stand here and obstruct the medical order!"

Just as he was talking, when he looked up, he saw a bunch of guys from other newspaper offices running towards us with the same equipment behind him——

"What's the matter?"

"Come out or not?"

"Old B, what did you guys capture and share it with me, what the hell are you so cunning that you are so close to the hospital? Is the person inside really Xu Wenjie? I don't ask too much, just tell me if it is or not!"

"Are people still alive?"

"Who is the one who died? Where did the body go? Can you pull it out and let us take a picture? Guaranteed to give the hospital a LOGO mosaic?"

Nurse: "...I'm going to call security!"

……

Jinran has been in a tense state for the past few days, so when he received a call from Fang Yu in the middle of the night, he was still in shock for a while, subconsciously thinking that something big happened or that the thing he had been worrying about these days had finally come to an end. When it happened, he finally forcibly calmed down and told himself, "Putting your head out is a one-shot and shrinking one's head, but you must not be cowardly." He picked up the phone courageously, but he didn't expect that the other party asked him to turn on the phone quickly and check Weibo.

In the middle of the night, check Weibo.

Jinran's hand holding the phone was covered in cold sweat, and his mood at the moment was like riding a roller coaster from the top to the ground. He let out a long breath and muttered, "Fang Yu, what is your year-end award this year?" It’s gone, it’s really gone.” While picking up my other private mobile phone, which is not turned off, I yawned and opened it, half-closed my eyes and entered Weibo sleepily, refreshed casually, and found The homepage of my screen was slaughtered by a message——

It was a Weibo posted by the People's Hospital of H City. The PO owner told a ghost story belonging to the entertainment industry in the middle of the night in the tone of a hospital staff member...

It probably means that once upon a time, there was an eighteenth-line starlet who seemed to have deliberately murdered for the role. On the day of the first trial, the starlet disappeared quietly under the eyes of many people. When everyone thought he was absconding in fear of crime, he It reappeared, but with one leg and one hand missing, it became half an asymmetrical human stick.

Many marketing accounts that followed closely retweeted this Weibo post with shocked expressions.

Jinran grabbed the phone, read this Weibo three times, and then stared at the words "that person seems to be Xu Wenjie" several times. After a long time, he finally realized and asked Fang on the other end of the phone. Yu: "...What's going on? What happened to Xu Wenjie? Is that person really Xu Wenjie? Impossible, he's a star anyway—"

"I heard from my friends in the newspaper office that some newspaper offices have already photographed it. The person who was pushed out from the emergency room just now is Xu Wenjie, but everyone hasn't posted it for the time being—maybe because the last time I went to your ward to take pictures of you The impact of this incident is too bad, and everyone is a little bit troubled right now, even if there is news, they dare not release it..."

Jin Ran got up from the bed, touched the pillow, and pulled the quilt a little bit at a loss—the development direction of this matter is a bit beyond his cognition, and his brain is a little bit overwhelmed , switched the mobile phone from the left ear to the right ear, licked her dry chin, and heard a voice that she didn't know what emotion she was saying: "That day Xu Qianqian said something to me so hard, let me wait and see, and said we There is nothing I can do about her, no matter how powerful the IM company was, it could kill people in the police station before, but this kind of thing will not happen again, now she is surrounded by the police just like Xu Wenjie, so she is very safe..."

Fang Yu was silent for a while: "Why don't I know this, when did you say it?"

"The day she was taken away," Jin Ran said, "I happened to bump into her in the corridor."

"Who heard it?"

"A lot of people, me, Jiang Chuan, a bunch of policemen, and maybe some guests lying on the door listening to the corner."

"Xu Qianqian is trying to die."

"what?"

"Would you jump in front of the tiger and say, 'Come on, come on, you can't bite me la la la' if you have nothing to do?"

"What?"

"...Stop talking, go to sleep."

"I finally fell asleep. Can I still sleep after being woken up by you?" Jinran turned his head and looked at the electronic watch on the bedside table. The time pointed to 04:30 in the morning. He sighed helplessly, "I don't know Have you been worrying lately? That’s right, it’s like a terminally ill patient. Every day when I lie in bed, I worry that this day will be the last day of my acting career. I can’t close my eyes just thinking about it... "

"Go to sleep," Fang Yu said without any emotion on the other end of the phone, "After Xu Wenjie's incident is exposed tomorrow morning, your troubles will disappear--Xu Qianqian will not say anything."

"Mao?" I was taken aback.

"You don't know much about Jiang Chuan that Xu Qianqian said, do you? In fact, Jiang Chuan was hacked once before you woke up, and someone threw an egg at him that time. Did you know what happened to that person afterwards?" Fang Yu paused and said, "He committed suicide in the police station, even though he was justified a second ago and he was right, but then he met a guy who claimed to be a lawyer, and then he committed suicide, the guy who claimed to be Who is the lawyer guy? He hasn't been found yet—and then Xu Wenjie was taken away under everyone's noses and had his hands and feet chopped off..."

Jinran thought about it, and asked with some trepidation: "...What exactly does IM Company do?"

"Ordinary entertainment economic company." Fang Yu said without hesitation, "If we have that ability, we'll be staring at Chuanna's resources?"

"Then these things..."

"Don't worry about who did it, anyway, remember, even you feel wrong now, and Xu Qianqian will only feel even more wrong - she just finished talking on the front foot and felt that she was very safe. Her brother had an accident on the back foot , This is a slap in the face, do you think she dares to say anything at this time? The big deal was to go to jail and pull you down together, but now she still has to worry about that guy she can't afford to go to the police station or to the court, Over and over again, in the end, can she even go to the prison where she stayed..."

"..."

"So congratulations, you're fine, now, go to bed early."

After finishing a series of ghost stories in the entertainment circle, the manager threw an inexplicable "Congratulations" over there, then ruthlessly hung up the phone, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, put down the phone and fell back on the bed, I looked at the comments under the Weibo about Xu Wenjie's incident——

Sure enough, apart from the shocked passers-by who forwarded it, some of Xu Wenjie's fans have already started to fight with other passers-by - whenever someone applauds, Xu Wenjie's fans will rush up and yell, "No matter what he did wrong, are you like this? Human nature", Jin Ran pursed her lips and felt that what Xu Wenjie's fan said was quite reasonable... But when she turned her head and pulled down, she saw her fan rushing up and "popping" and swearing, "Your Xu Wenjie wants to change bullets." If you want to murder me, will you be human? Hehehe, he is a dog, so what qualifications does he have to talk about human nature?"——

Jinran turned over, babbled, and suddenly felt that what her fan said seemed more reasonable.

Sliding his fingers down again, he carefully read the comments and all kinds of verbal arguments. After 15 minutes, the black-haired young man lying on the bed finally managed to mess up his three views.

On the one hand, he wanted to clap his hands and call it "happy", on the other hand, his rationality told him that although "evil rewards come with evil" is true, but the way of opening such "evil rewards" seems a bit unusual ——After thinking about it, he completely lost his sleepiness, and stared at the ceiling. As for how to look at this matter, in the end, Jin Ran didn't come to a result, so he came up with "I don't care what you think, but you are so entangled." The dying Laozi's three views are super positive" conclusions.

Jinran turned over and looked at the electronic clock beside the bed. It was [-]:[-] in the morning, and it was still dark outside. It was the dead of night when the sweeper was dispatched, so he decided to harass Jiang Chuan.

……

Jinran thought that he would face a Jiang Chuan who was disturbed by the water and was furious.

Unexpectedly, when the door opened, what he faced was a picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath.

"..." The black-haired young man standing at the door asked the man who was wiping his head with a towel expressionlessly, "What kind of bath are you taking this early in the morning?"

Jiang Chuan turned around and walked into the house: "What door are you knocking on this early in the morning?"

... Today's Jiang Chuan seems a little irritable compared to his usual one.

Jinran asked a question that Jiang Chuan obviously didn't want to answer, and Jiang Chuan, not to be outdone, asked a question that Jinran couldn't answer—the two were tied, and Jinran walked into the room to look around. Wen Xixiu sniffed but didn't smell the breath of a woman or some kind of liquid left behind after the release of some kind of liquid. Jiang Chuan's bed was lifted, but the bed was quite tidy, and it didn't look like someone had slept in it. Neatly sat down beside the bed and asked, "Are you going out tonight?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan turned his back to Jinran's back for a moment. After a while, he turned his head and glanced at the black-haired young man lightly. He said "um" indifferently, and said without waiting for him to ask any more questions: " Can't sleep, go out for a ride by bike."

"Oh," Jin Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, looked up at Jiang Chuan, "Have you checked your phone?"

"Cycling for a ride, what phone are you looking at? Do you think I'm riding a bicycle?" Jiang Chuan replied blankly. Looking into his black pupils, he paused for a moment, put down the bath towel in his hand, "What, something went wrong?"

"Well," Jin Ran replied, seeing Jiang Chuan's complexion changed, he quickly waved his hand and said, "It's not my accident, it's Xu Wenjie—ah, didn't he disappear this afternoon? The person chopped off his hands and feet and threw them at the hospital entrance. The person is not dead, but it is not much different from death... Just now Fang Yu called and told me, although we still don't know whether Xu Wenjie's incident was a coincidence or something The reason, but maybe the crooked beating can deter Xu Qianqian and make her stop talking nonsense—”

Jiang Chuan was silent.

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that the man didn't understand because he was too excited to speak incoherently. When he settled down and was about to tell the cause and effect again, he suddenly felt a faint smell of soap in his nose. The man next to him, sat down beside him, turned his head cautiously, his eyes were full of the strong and protruding muscles of the opponent's arm, and he was a little dizzy.

But at this moment, I heard Jiang Chuan ask at a close distance from him: "Then what do you think about this matter?"

"Ah?" Jinran didn't react for a while, and stretched out her hand to poke the protruding muscle on Jiang Chuan's arm. The latter frowned and slapped his hand away, asking impatiently, "What do you think, What are you doing with your hands and feet?"

... Today's Jiang Chuan does seem a little irritable compared to usual.

Jin Ran retracted the paw that had been beaten suddenly, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the man in front of her, but unexpectedly found that the man was staring at her with those blue pupils at this moment—for a moment, Jinran thought there was something wrong with his eyes, because he found that Jiang Chuan had acted strangely since he entered the room, as if not because he was irritable, but because...he was nervous?

...What the hell are you nervous about?

Sincerely baffled.

"...Whatever you look at it, I have conflicting views on this matter." Under the persecution of such eyes, the black-haired young man had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "On the one hand, I feel very happy. Although it was unexpected, we unexpectedly found a way to make everyone shut up. No matter how unscrupulous people are, they are afraid of death after all, right? On the other hand, I also feel very contradictory. In fact, if it is not I am worried that if Xu Qianqian is involved, she will expose me and make me threatened. I hope that she or Xu Wenjie can get fair legal sanctions instead of private sanctions—"

Jiang Chuan showed a dissatisfied expression: "Are you memorizing a political book? Or is it a code of conduct for elementary and middle school students?"

Jinran looked embarrassed: "What the hell, that's really what I thought - I have always wanted to solve this matter, but I couldn't find a suitable solution..."

"Finally, such a 'solution' appeared. Although it is not as perfect as you imagined, it has finally found a successful solution." After Jiang Chuan finished speaking for Jinran, he stood up and opened the curtain. At this time, The sky outside was gloomy, and you could vaguely see the white belly in the east, and the dawn light... The man narrowed his eyes slightly, half of his face was bathed in the faint light, and then he continued, "Everyone has a different way of dealing with things. It may not make sense to you, but to others, it may just be one of their favorite ways to use . . .

Sitting on the edge of the bed with legs crossed, the black-haired young man looked up at the man's back with a blank expression on his face: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Chuan didn't answer him, just asked: "How do you feel now?"

After thinking for a while, Jinran replied: "... If Xu Qianqian can shut up, then I have to say, it's pretty good."

"That's fine."

"..."

"Don't cry when you have nothing to do, crying too much is worthless."

"what?!"

"Save your tears for those who can really bully you."

"Who?"

"Good morning."

"..."

The room fell into a brief silence. He sincerely expressed that he couldn't bear the jumpy dialogue of the eighth grade of Chinese. He let out a long breath, and he relaxed himself and fell back on Jiang Chuan's bed... the sound of a man pressing There was a soft "snap" when the lighter was turned off, the black-haired young man moved, lowered his eyes slightly, and he could see the man's tall back leaning against the French window, with his face sideways, the tobacco in the corner of his lips lit up, Amidst the milky white smoke, over his shoulder, one could see a sun rising slowly——

I could hear my heart beating powerfully in my chest.

He hoped that Fang Yu's guess was correct.

He hopes that everything will be better starting today.

The black-haired young man lying on the bed bent his body slightly, hugged Jiang Chuan's quilt, thought for a while, and suddenly muttered: "One day, I will go out of that cabinet in front of everyone. walk out."

"..."

Jiang Chuan stopped smoking, turned his head, and glanced at him without any emotion—as expected, he didn't wait long, and saw the guy who was lying on his bed hugged the quilt tightly and lowered his The voice was even softer: "But not now, I hope that if that day is real, I am not alone in facing this matter."

"what?"

"For example, first of all, at that time, I had to have a daughter-in-law who could make me so desperate."

At this time, there should be majestic and sensational background music.

I would like to think silently.

Three seconds later—

"Are you timid, you need someone to accompany you when you come out of the closet."

"..."

The black-haired young man curled up on the bed, admiring Jiang Chuan's ability to destroy the atmosphere, so he stopped talking and took out his mobile phone and continued to check Weibo to see if there is any newspaper that should release news saying Talking about Xu Wenjie, halfway through the brush, he suddenly lost his voice and his fingers froze in place. Jiang Chuan turned his head strangely when he heard that his voice had disappeared halfway through his words, only to find that the black-haired young man was Staring blankly at the phone screen——

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Jiang Chuan frowned and leaned over, followed by looking down at the mobile phone in the hands of the black-haired young man, and saw this Weibo——

Hi Li Gou: [Nowadays when Xu Wenjie is being persecuted so much, refuse to be silent, start with me: Lord Dog, I have to sincerely advise the police comrades to dig into the backyard of Xu Qianqian’s house, maybe there will be some surprises. ] Weibo was published 20 seconds ago.

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Jin Ran frowned: "Did you tell other people about Xu Qianqian burying that part?"

Jiang Chuan glanced at him: "No."

Sincerely: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

The black-haired young man and the man stared at each other for a while, and after a while, they saw hesitation in each other's eyes. He stepped forward and walked in. While walking, he could still hear the sound of "deng thud thump" from his mobile phone when he checked Weibo. As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw two people sitting on the sofa turning their heads and looking at him with piercing eyes. look at yourself.

Fang Yu withdrew his cheerful expression, and put away his phone expressionlessly: "...what are you doing?"

Jinran said with the same expressionless face: "Good luck, Mr. Dog?"

Jiang Chuan said, "Big Mouth Dog."