Just as Wen Ya expected, the cleaner really couldn't find any problems—the man was in his 60s, had a history of mental illness, was a registered mental patient, and didn't have full behavioral capacity. The job was found by his family through connections Yes, I've only been here for over a week, and I don't have any old or new grudges with Wen Ya. When the incident happened, the steel frame was torn down because I had a delusion that others were spying on me and taking pictures of me secretly.

Impeccable logic.

Wen Ya chatted with Xuanhe's lawyer on the phone for a while, and learned that this person's condition is very similar to the onset of illness. Once it is confirmed that he was indeed ill at the time of the crime, there is a high probability that he will be given compulsory medical treatment, but it is difficult to be sentenced to a criminal offense. Responsibility, can't help but frown.

Psychopath, just came for a week.If it was because their cameras made him feel uncomfortable, but before they took pictures alone, everyone had been taking pictures together for a long time, but the man had to wait until only Makino and him were left in front of the steel frame, It was only when there was another young actor.

What a coincidence.

This set of arguments was hard to convince him. When Makino returned home, he was obviously in a bad mood, a little angry, and a little scared. When he saw him put the ice pack on his feet and touched it casually, his hands and feet were also cold, and his brows were furrowed. It got deeper, I went to the bathroom and found a towel, wrapped the ice pack in it, turned up the air conditioner, wrapped him in a blanket, hugged him, sucked it like a kitten, and then calmed down a little. .

Hu Tutu ran away silently with the cat in his arms, Wen Ya sighed, not wanting to worry about it anymore, he reached out to touch Makino's head, pinched his cheeks, and comforted him, "It will be all right in a few days."

Makino said, "Yes."

Makino hugged him for a while, then let go of him, removed the cushion on his right foot, grabbed his calf and toes, carefully moved his right foot to his lap, lowered his head carefully Study in detail.Because of the sprain, his ankle was swollen and round, bruised and purple, and it was smeared with medicine. It was really unattractive. Makino didn't dare to touch it, so he could only kiss the top of his foot lightly.

Wen Ya laughed and said, "It smells like medicine." No matter how close they are, they can be kissed.

Makino shook his head, hugged his knees, and carried him all the way back to the bedroom.

Wen Ya said, "Hey, I haven't showered yet."

Makino: "..."

So I had to carry him to the bathroom again.

He put him in the bathtub, propped up his right foot, and prepared to wash him himself.Although Wen Ya felt that he just twisted his foot and didn't hurt his hand, it was perfectly fine to take a bath by himself, but when he saw that Muye wanted to help him wash, he didn't raise any objections, so he lay down with peace of mind and let him use it. The shower helped him wet his hair, and he massaged his scalp with shampoo, and the air smelled good.

Wen Ya closed his eyes, suddenly remembered the past, couldn't help laughing softly, Makino wiped the tip of his nose with shampoo-soaked fingers, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Ya smiled, "Thinking of the time when you saw me naked, you could turn red from head to toe, as if you had been boiled, and you were especially shy, like a little girl, it was so much fun."

This is true, not only when he was in Lingshan Sect, but also when he lived in Xuesha Palace later.At that time, he was suffering from injuries and illnesses, and he needed someone to get up and down, not to mention taking a bath. Changfeng cast spells every day to help him clean his body. Never took off his clothes to face his naked body.

In fact, when I think about it sometimes, it's also a trick of good fortune, but when he takes off Wen Ya's clothes and sees the same scars on his body, he doesn't have to wait until he goes to Dry Zen Island to figure out some things.

Makino turned on the shower, tested the water temperature, helped him rinse his hair, and washed off the foam on the tip of his nose by the way, he hesitated to speak, and just shook his head amusedly.

Wen Ya teased him and said, "What's the matter? Am I wrong? Or is there a heart of tiger and wolf hidden under the appearance of an innocent boy? Is his mind full of disharmonious content?"

Makino said, "Close your eyes."

Wen Ya closed his eyes obediently, and felt him washing along his hairline. After washing his hair, he also washed his face, then wiped off the water on his face, and kissed him seriously.

Wen Ya knew that he couldn't drive a car today, so he continued to tease the children maliciously, and asked with a smile: "Then if you go to the public relations bathhouse in our hometown, will you blush when you see Big Brother Northeast not wearing clothes?"

Makino: "..."

Makino had just lathered the body wash, and when he heard this, he applied a bunch of bubbles to the tip of his nose.

After 15 minutes, Makino took out Wen Ya wrapped in a bath towel, wiped it on the sink, and helped him apply moisturizing cream to dry his hair. Hu Tutu was about to order takeaway, and worried about seeing something he shouldn't see The thing has needle eyes, so he hugged his nephew with melon skin and shouted through several doors: "You two...don't you want to eat barbecue!"

Wen Ya was just about to say that it was fine, anyway, he couldn't start the fire in today's situation, so he might as well have a meal with him.

But Makino wiped his ears with a towel and said, "Don't eat."

After sending the wounded back to the bed, he put on a small apron, stared at the video tutorial on the tablet, and followed the tutorial carefully to cook porridge, make fungus, and mix side dishes. In about [-] minutes, he prepared a table for dinner, and brought Wen Ya over to eat.

Sitting across from him, Hu Tutu ate skewers and watched, feeling greatly shocked.

Wen Ya buried his head in drinking the porridge in a funny way, but it didn't break the fact that his culinary advancement had stopped at cooking porridge and noodles for a long time. thumb.

Makino was very proud, like a puppy who got a pet on the head after picking up a ball.

Hutu Tu was full of curiosity, so he found a pair of chopsticks to taste, and then gave Wen Ya a thumbs up respectfully.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Wen Ya received another message from the director's assistant, still asking about his injury.

Wen Ya was a little dazed, and didn't understand why he still asked, and said, "It's just like what I said yesterday, an ordinary sprain, no fracture, and no joint dislocation."

He thought about it, and made up a piece of yesterday's medical record.

The director's assistant said: "That's good...that's how it is. Last night, someone told Director Li that there was an acquaintance in the hospital who told him that you had fractured joints. It would take at least three or four months to recover, which might affect the shooting. I said that Sima Zhao Zhixin, don't be too obvious."

Wen Ya: "..."

Wen Ya asked: "The one who wants to bring money into the team again?"

The director's assistant said vaguely: "I don't know too well, but Director Li doesn't intend to replace you, so he asked me to ask again. If it's really not possible, we can consider changing Wei Zhao into a cripple... and this role is actually mostly literary, Let me ask if you can still take it."

Wen Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought it was hard enough for a blind man to take revenge, and if he wanted to change it to be blind and lame, it would be even worse, so he hurriedly said: "No need to change, I... just twisted it a bit, and I'll still be on stage tomorrow—" —”

Makino was digging out the photo of Wen Ya's wound that he took at some time yesterday, studying his steamed towed foot, as if he wanted to find out whether Wen Ya's wound had subsided after a night. He glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Wen Ya knew that he meant to ask "Are you going tomorrow?"

Xuanhe itself is one of the employers of "Dan Zhi", Wen Ya is not a part-time job for the boss, naturally, he is more human than work, so if he is injured, he can take a vacation at home as a matter of course, just think about the drama fan friend he met at the door yesterday After all, he still couldn't bear to let people down, so after finishing the call, he explained to Muye: "Tomorrow is just going to sing... This time, even if it is artificial, he can't come back in a short time. Besides, if we take people with us, there won't be any problems—"

But Makino didn't object too much, he just hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "Okay."

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