gentle fall

hours later.

Wen Huaiyu was extremely sleepy, obviously she wasn't the one who was tired, but she couldn't even lift her fingers, trembling uncontrollably, she rubbed lightly, and complained in a low voice: "You know how to bully me."

Ji Yirou kissed the broken hair on her temples: "Well, it's my fault."

She snorted faintly: "Will you change it?"

Ji Yirou's answer was very honest: "No."

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

This person is really bad, he looks like a good person, but in fact he is fierce and cruel, sometimes weeping, sometimes begging for mercy.

Ji Yirou couldn't help laughing, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Actually... you actually like it too, right?"

Wen Huaiyu blushed: "Stop talking. By the way, I didn't have time to tell you just now that there was an accident on the highway we came from, and the deceased was Yang Jingxi."

Ji Yirou was startled: "Why is it her?"

"Has she been in the program group before?"

"No. After you came last time, the program crew asked her to end the filming. She had a scene at the time and was sent away forcibly."

"She left too?"

"I'm not sure about that. I haven't seen her since I came here for so many days last time."

Talking about this matter, Wen Huaiyu gradually became less sleepy, and took a long breath of relief: "At present, the police suspect that she set the fire, but they are still investigating. I have thought a lot about coming in to accompany you There is a solution. I don’t know when the investigation will be clear, so you just bear with it for a few days.”

Ji Yirou rubbed her forehead against her cheek: "It's okay. I'm not in a hurry. You came here so suddenly, can you let go of the company's affairs?"

"I can't let it go, but I had a dream that night, I couldn't find you anywhere, and then your call came in..."

Wen Huaiyu spoke softly, leaning in her arms, the arms of the people beside her were warm and fragrant, if only time stood still at this moment.

It was already dark outside the window, and the two of them started messing around at noon, and then lay on the bed and whispered to each other after the mess, time passed unconsciously, and it was almost eight o'clock.

"are you hungry?"

"A little hungry. But don't want to get out of bed."

"I asked Lin Ling to buy some food."

Ji Yirou got out of bed while talking, and went to open the door with her slippers on. Poor Lin Ling and Zhou Ran, the two of them waited dryly outside for an entire afternoon, but they got so bored afterwards, I don't know where I found a deck of cards, and they were playing a small game. cat fishing.

"I, me, me, old K, I'll take this deck of cards!"

"Hahaha Assistant Zhou, you can't do it, you lost!"

Lin Ling is still a child at heart, bluffing like a little sparrow, usually pretending to be stable, but now she releases her nature for a while and makes a fuss, Zhou Ran looks at her with a smile, a bit indulgent.

Ji Yirou couldn't help laughing: "Lin Ling, Assistant Zhou."

Zhou Ran was startled when he heard the sound, and pinned the cards behind his back in a panic. He has always been mature and prudent, and when he was seen playing cards, he was still such a childish type. He blushed and stood up: "Ma'am."

Lin Ling was also taken aback, stood up like a spring, and stammered: "Miss Ji, are you hungry, I'm going to the hotel kitchen to see what to eat! "

Ji Yirou gave her a gentle smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm a little hungry. Just watch and order some."

"Okay, no problem, I'll go down now."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? It's because we didn't pay attention to the time, and it was delayed."

"I didn't eat, but it doesn't matter. Assistant Zhou said that you and Mr. Wen are on business. It's still important. A meal is nothing."

work……

When Ji Yirou heard these two words, her ears went numb, and she lowered her eyelashes, thinking that Zhou Ran was too human and Lin Ling was just too stupid.

Zhou Ran didn't expect Lin Ling to speak like this. Originally, he just reminded her tactfully. Who knew that this girl knew nothing about these things, so he sold her out. He couldn't stay any longer in embarrassment: "Let's go!" Alright, I'll go with you to see if there's anything to eat, if not, I'll go out and buy it."

Ji Yirou closed the door, entered the room, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Wen Huaiyu heard voices outside, and asked her, "Why did it take so long?"

"I said a few more words...we...we shouldn't have stayed alone for so long in the afternoon."

Wen Huaiyu: "...Oh."

Well, pay attention to the impact in the future.

She was too flustered and confused, that dream was like an ominous forecast, which made her terrified, and came all the way, when she saw Ji Yirou, she didn't let go, instead, she felt a stronger sense of uneasiness , except for holding this person tightly in his arms, except for kissing her hard, feeling her body temperature, touching her pulse and heartbeat, nothing can make her feel at ease.

Not long after, Lin Ling knocked on the door outside: "Miss Ji, is it okay to have wontons at night?"

Ji Yirou went over to open the door, and she came in with a big bowl of wontons, and put them on the table: "This is the only thing in the kitchen for now. The chef feels a little sick, and he's resting. It's a bit late now. Do you want to go out and buy some more?" what about others?"

"No. You guys go eat some too."

"Oh yes, I'll be right back."

The door closed again, Wen Huaiyu stepped on the quilt, walked from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and jumped onto the chair: "The little girl looks pretty good."

Ji Yirou hummed, picked up a wonton with a spoon, blew on it, and handed it to her lips: "Taste the taste."

Wen Huaiyu's cheeks were slightly red, and he took a bite obediently. The thin skin was wrapped with mustard greens and fresh meat, and the soup was also delicious, which was her favorite taste. She frowned and smiled.

Ji Yirou took another spoonful and handed it to her lips.

Wen Huaiyu felt a little embarrassed being fed by her, and turned his head slightly: "You eat by yourself."

Ji Yirou hummed, and ate several wontons at the place where she ate, and didn't leave any for her.

"Hey."

Wen Huaiyu leaned forward and called her: "It's heartless. I don't care about me now."

Ji Yirou just lowered her head, bit half of it, paused her hand, and then handed the remaining half to her lips: "Okay. Feed you."

Wen Huaiyu's cheeks blushed for no reason, and he muttered softly, who wants to eat your leftovers, but his lips opened involuntarily, and he ate half of the wonton, and fiercely grabbed the spoon: "Give it to me, not to it is you!"

It was rare for Ji Yirou not to let her, and let her grab it. After half an hour of eating a bowl of wonton, it was almost cold before being eaten.

"I'll pack the lunch box. You go wash up first."

Wen Huaiyu was already lying on the bed, rubbing his stomach: "I've eaten too much, it's time to run."

Ji Yirou smiled lightly.

"Why are you laughing! Come here later and rub my stomach!"

"it is good."

No matter how frightened and uneasy, if someone is with you, everything will be calm.

The night passed like that.

Early the next morning.

Wen Huaiyu woke up earlier, lowered his voice and got out of bed, and saw the message sent by his mobile phone last week: "Mr. Wen, the prisoner who set fire to the hotel has been confirmed to be Yang Jingxi. At present, the members of the program team can resume free movement."

"Okay. Then what about the cause of Yang Jingxi's death, was it an accident or man-made?"

"This is still being investigated. According to my classmate, the police seem to be inclined to believe that it was an accident."

"Accident……"

Standing by the window, Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help murmuring two words, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"You woke up so early."

Ji Yirou's voice came from behind her, and she also woke up, her long hair fell a little from the sleep, she was a little less desolate than usual, and a little more innocent and naive as a young girl, she sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her eyes , looked a little dazed.

Wen Huaiyu walked over and pinched her cheek: "If you're sleepy, keep sleeping."

"Well. I won't sleep. I won't be able to see you when I fall asleep."

Ji Yirou hugged her, resting her forehead on her waist: "Look at you for a while."

Wen Huaiyu seldom saw her in such a mood, and gently comforted her with his hand down her back: "I won't leave today. Don't worry, sleep for a while."

Hearing this sentence, the girl rubbed her cheek against her, as if she wanted to bury her whole body, hugged her, and never let go.

After about ten minutes, Ji Yirou woke up and let go of her hand: "I won't sleep anymore. Talk to me. Did you sigh just now?"

"It doesn't count. The arsonist has been identified, it is Yang Jingxi, and the program team can recover their personal freedom for the time being. But Zhou Ran told me that the police temporarily determined that Yang Jingxi's accident was an accident. I don't believe it."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"It's just... It's just a feeling that I can't put it into words. Just after she set the fire, she got into a car accident. It's too coincidental, it seems artificial."

Ji Yirou has already climbed out of the bed and is tying her hair: "Go and have a look. I want to go out too."

"I'll let Zhou Ran arrange it."

An hour later, several people set off from the hotel.

When they arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Zhou Ran and Wen Huaiyu went in as usual, and Ji Yirou and the others were waiting in the car outside. When they arrived, the deputy team they met yesterday was instructing a few young police officers to do things, and they were still very enthusiastic when they saw them coming: "Zhou Ran, it's still the same. If you have any questions, just ask. I will answer what I can say, and I won't answer what I can't say."

"Did the deceased die on the spot?"

"Yes. Died within minutes of impact."

"Then was there any communication product like a mobile phone found at the scene? Can you find out who she contacted before she died?"

"The debris of the mobile phone was found, but the chip has not yet been found. Even if it is found, there is no guarantee that she must have contacted someone; besides, who she contacted has no necessary relationship with why she died."

"We doubt……"

"Zhou Ran, don't doubt, tell the evidence."

"Okay," Zhou Ran smiled helplessly, "That's all my questions, thank you."

Wen Huaiyu asked next to him, "Can we meet the truck driver?"

"Sorry, no, he suffered a serious head injury and is in a coma. No one not involved in this case can see him."

Zhou Ran patted his old classmate on the shoulder without over-fighting: "Thank you very much."

"No thanks. It should."

When the two came out of the police station, Wen Huaiyu was very preoccupied and walked slowly.

The car parked a little far away, and she made a phone call while walking, and she called the director of the "Sunshine Explosion" program group.

The director has lost all his hair in the past few days. A good season of the show was really full of disasters, and it was ruined by Yang Jingxi, a crazy woman.Now that such an accident has happened, the staff of the program group are panicked, and the guests are unwilling to shoot anymore, but the fifth episode has already been filmed halfway, if this does not continue, the initial investment is not worth it.

When he received Wen Huaiyu's call, he almost cried, "Mr. Wen."

Wen Huaiyu's voice turned cold: "Why are you crying?"

"Hey...the filming of this season of the show is impossible. Your previous investment..."

"Just for this? Don't worry, no one blames you."

"Then...then Mr. Wen, I have another request...We still haven't finished filming half of this episode, it only takes a day or two, but..."

"Okay. Go ahead."

Ji Yirou likes this show, and Wen Huaiyu has always known: "Lack of money? Everyone in the show team, I can let people talk about it."

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Wen! With your words, I feel relieved. I don't worry about money anymore, it's about people... I'll think of a way to find a celebrity to replace the injured guest. "

"Missing someone?"

"It's the partner who partnered with Miss Ji. He was injured."

Wen Huaiyu said lightly, seeing that the car was not far ahead: "Then look at me, how about it?"

The director said ah, and didn't realize what she was saying for a while. After a few seconds, he finally spoke, his voice was full of bitterness: "Dang, of course it's okay."

Good dad, if you give me the money, whatever you say will be what you say!