[Stolen Pen] Wangmeng's Little Black Hole's Road to Escape

It was said that we went home, but in fact we just went back to Hangzhou together, and then Wu Xie and Wang Meng went back to their respective homes, looking for their own mothers.Wu Xie was a little worried about Wang Meng at first, but Wang Meng didn't invite Wu Xie to his house, so Wu Xie was embarrassed to find a reason to rely on Wang Meng's house, right?

But worry is still unavoidable. Wu Xie tossed and turned in the middle of the night, unable to fall asleep, so she sat up and called Wang Meng, but no one answered the call. Wu Xie couldn't help worrying whether Wang Meng was alone again like last time. High fever in bed.

After thinking about it, he still took the key, put on some clothes, and drove straight to Wang Meng's house.

Wu Xie stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After several rings, no one responded, as if there was no one at home.Wu Xie is quite bold now. Seeing no one responding, she walked around Wang Meng's house, found the window in Wang Meng's room, and found that the window was unlocked. She was overjoyed, put her hands on the flower bed, and turned over. It was hung on the balcony, and while he was desperately climbing up, he sighed in his heart that he was getting smoother and smoother doing this kind of movement.

Wu Xie clapped his hands, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Meng lying in his pajamas at the door of his room. Wu Xie was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the French window and ran in to help Wang Meng up. He saw Wang Meng's hair still Wet, unnaturally flushed cheeks.

Wu Xie groaned inwardly, and reached out to touch Wang Meng's forehead, and sure enough, it was hotter than last time.

"Wang Meng, Wang Meng, wake up!" Wu Xie gently shook Wang Meng, but Wang Meng was still in a coma. Wu Xie sighed, realizing that Wang Meng should have fainted from the fever, and squatted down I got down and carried Wang Meng on my back, thinking in my heart, this high fever is not fun, especially since this person has fainted from fever, he should be rushed to the hospital, otherwise his head will burn out and he will be finished.

But as soon as he carried Wang Meng, Wu Xie was stunned. He only felt that Wang Meng's body was soft, and his head was resting on his back. In order to prevent Wang Meng from falling, Wu Xie was holding Wang Meng's thigh with his hand. Very good... no, Wu Xie shook his head violently, Wu Xie, what the hell are you thinking at this time!Wu Xie carried Wang Meng on her back again, rushed out from the gate, and went to the hospital at full speed.

The next afternoon, Wang Meng woke up. The first person he saw when he woke up was Wu Xie. Wu Xie was sitting on a chair to rest. When he saw Wang Meng woke up, he hadn't reacted for the first second. It was Wang Meng who rushed at him. With a smile, Wu Xie had a sense of reality that Wang Meng had woken up.

"Boss, thank you." Wang Meng suddenly said seriously while holding the water glass Wu Xie handed him.

Wu Xie was taken aback, and then scolded: "Thank you, why don't you fucking take care of yourself? I shouldn't have promised you to come back early when I was in Xisha, no, you shouldn't have gone to Xisha... "

Wang Meng shook his head at him, and interrupted Wu Xie: "Boss, what time is it?" Wang Meng didn't like hospitals, and he could count the number of times he went to hospitals in his life on one hand.

Wu Xie thought what Wang Meng was going to do, so he frowned and asked, "37:[-] p.m., what's wrong? You've been asleep all day."

"Ah...it's nothing, boss, is my mobile phone here?" Wang Meng looked at the table with only two lunch boxes, and realized that Wu Xie was here to accompany him until now.

"No... you want to call? Just use mine." Wu Xie took out her mobile phone and handed it to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng picked up the phone, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously: "Hey, boss, how did you get in without me opening the door for you?"

Wu Xie blushed suddenly: "I... turned it in."

"You're breaking into a private house..." Wang Meng complained while flipping through the address book.

"Me too..." Before Wu Xie finished speaking, Wang Meng had already said "Hello", as if he was calling someone, Wu Xie opened his mouth, and decided to wait for Wang Meng to make a call if he had something to say. Besides.

Then Wu Xie heard a very familiar carefree voice from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Wu, what are you looking for with Fat Master?"

"Fatty, it's me, Wang Meng."

Only then did Wu Xie realize that Wang Meng was calling Fatty, "Oh, Xiao Wang, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

It was also mixed with other voices, "Boss, this is the lowest price, you can't..."

It sounds like Fatty's side is quite lively.

Wang Meng paused and asked, "Fatty, where are you now?"

The fat man first replied: "Fatty Master has a professional eye, don't you believe me." The next sentence was to Wang Meng: "Pan Jiayuan, what's wrong?"

Wang Meng couldn't help but find it funny, and asked, "Fatty, didn't I tell you to take care of my little brother first? Why did you walk back to Beijing so quickly?"

The fat man should have concluded a business deal, and his tone was very happy: "I took care of it, Xiao Wang, I almost forgot if you didn't mention this. The little brother woke up last night. Did I call you?" Then, someone told me to come to give me a baby that he said was a family heirloom, so I brought my little brother to Beijing. This person left Beijing not long after he came. As soon as he left, I took over the business. ..”

Wang Meng rubbed his brows, and interrupted the fat man's chanting: "Stop, stop, I'll be fine if he leaves. By the way, did you see my knife before? I saw two of them last night. There's only one left."

The fat man said: "I don't know..." He suddenly raised his voice again, "No, no, what, the little brother gave me a knife before leaving, and said that I would hand it over to you."

"Did he say anything else?" Wang Meng asked anxiously.

"Say it, this little brother is very strange after waking up. He sat there alone in a daze for two hours. When he gave me the knife, he said he asked me to give you a sentence, what to say... .Oh, he said he has unfinished business, he will solve it, so you don't worry."

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, chatted with the fat man casually, then hung up the phone, handed the phone to Wu Xie, and seemed to start thinking about something.Wu Xie wanted to talk to him, but the phone in his hand vibrated, it was a number he had never seen before.

"Hello?" Wu Xie answered the phone.

"Cough cough... Boss Wu?" A strange boy came through the receiver. The other party seemed to be in poor health, and coughed a few times after speaking.

"Well, I am, who are you?"

Who knows that the other party is not looking for Wu Xie, "I'm looking for Wang Meng, if he is here, please ask him to answer the phone."

Although Wu Xie found it strange, he still handed the phone to Wang Meng. Wang Meng looked at him suspiciously, but Wu Xie only shook his head at Wang Meng, indicating that he didn't know either.

After Wang Meng answered the phone, he only said a few words, his expression changed, he glanced at Wu Xie, lowered his voice slightly and leaned on the pillow to make a call, which made Wu Xie feel baffled there.

"Um... yes... um... he seems to remember... you know?" Wang Meng sat up in surprise, as if he had heard something surprising.

"Did he really... go there?"

"The time is not ripe, he will only make himself more uncomfortable if he goes in."

"I know, give me something, I'm going."

"You've come to tell me. It's not like you don't know me...Although I don't like it...but it still has something to do with him alone."

"I will be careful, you help me get a few people, I will call someone here..."

"...what, and..." Wang Meng glanced at Wu Xie again, his face seemed to get worse, "I will find a way."

"I'm sorry to trouble you... Well, I will be careful... I will have a chance to have dinner with you after this time."

"OK, bye."

After Wang Meng hung up the phone, he saw Wu Xiezheng standing by the hospital bed and staring at him, his face seemed not very good.

"Where are you going?" Wu Xie asked.

"How should I put it...boss, I'm going to be a hero and save someone." Wang Meng lifted the quilt, as if he was about to get out of bed.

Wu Xie pressed Wang Meng's hand to pull out the needle with one hand, "Are you serious?" The phone call just now made Wu Xie realize again that he didn't understand Wang Meng.

"Yes, this is very important to me." Wang Meng looked straight at Wu Xie, and when Wu Xie was not paying attention, he pulled out the needle and got out of bed.

"You," Wu Xie got a little angry, feeling powerless for some reason, "Call the nurse anyway."

"It's too late." Wang Meng seemed to be in a hurry, "Boss, lend me your phone again."

Wu Xie glanced at him, but still handed the phone to Wang Meng. Wang Meng said thank you and made a call.He did thank Wu Xie for his trust in him.

"Hey, fat man, I need you to do me a favor." Wang Meng talked directly in front of Wu Xie this time.

The fat man had a loud voice, Wang Meng and Wu Xie could hear what they were talking on the phone.

"Oh, Xiao Wang, what are you up to?"

"Call for people you think are reliable. You don't need too many people. You need elites. Go to a place. You go first, and I will go there later. Then we will meet at the destination." Wang Meng suddenly came up with a plan, as if There really is something important to do.

"where to?"

"Banai, Guangxi." Wang Meng paused, "If there is no accident, we are going to travel; if there is an accident, we are going to save people."

Fatty couldn't help but get serious, "Who are you saving?"

Wang Meng took a deep breath, glanced at Wu Xie, and said, "Zhang Qiling."

The author has something to say: Watching Wang Mengmeng start to play cool [crossing is to save people

The plot has seriously collapsed, and the characters are completely gone. The point is that the little brother remembered it

The so-called stimulus is the gift (old thing) plus the impact (external stimulus) plus the real old friend (Wang Meng only)

Could write better, but don't have time to fix it

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