monster guardian

A "ding" sounded softly.

That was the reminder that Mushui's mobile phone had received a new email.

Mushui lowered his head and opened the mailbox of his mobile phone——

【Information of Patient No.3】

How dare the dean send him a third one?

Mushui didn't click on the information, but replied to the email first: [Has the dean heard of Katopas? ] Over there, they returned quickly this time: 【No. 】

[I heard that number one and number two were taken over by several doctors at the same time? ] The reply was quicker: [Give you a salary increase! 】

After sending it out, the other end quickly replied: [Doctor Mu, please check No. [-]'s information first? ] Mushui exited the mailbox mercilessly, then looked up at Qi Xinghan, then at Yuan Sheng.

Because Guo Yong was beside him, he spoke vaguely: "There is a third..."

Yuan Sheng's face became colder, and his jaw tensed slightly.

Qi Xinghan didn't show any emotion on his face, but it could be seen that he was quite unhappy at the moment.

"Let's talk?" Mushui said.

"Let's go to the dressing room." Guo Yong swallowed and said.

"Row."

The group of four turned around and walked towards the dressing room.

Mushui was still afraid that Yuan Sheng would fall, so he still held Yuan Sheng's wrist with one hand.Qi Xinghan suddenly glanced back.

Mushui weighed the words "more favors than others" back and forth in his heart, so he asked, "You also cover your eyes... Shall I walk with you?"

Qi Xinghan pursed his lips and said, "My eyes can't see anything."

Yuan Sheng: "Oh."

Guo Yong: "???" Isn't this good?

Mushui quickly understood what Qi Xinghan meant.

How can the eyes of a dead man see?

So Mushui stretched out his hand towards him.

Qi Xinghan put his hand on it, and then unconsciously grabbed Mushui's fingers.

Mushui didn't feel like he was here to heal them, let alone their guardian.

I'm like a nanny.

Mushui whispered in his heart.

They maintained this strange posture and entered the dressing room.

The dressing room has been emptied, and only they are left.Even Guo Yong felt that he was no match for such a severe atmosphere, so he withdrew by himself.

"Seven days a week, one person is divided into three days for guardianship and care?" Mushui thinks this is fair.

"One more day?" Qi Xinghan looked up at him.

Mushui said confidently: "I want to take a vacation."

Mushui slowed down his tone: "Actually, if everyone can get along happily and peacefully, we can take care of it together. From Monday to Sunday, we will spend it together."

"How is it?" Mushui asked.

"..."

"I am your guardian, I have the final say." Mushui said fiercely.

Yuan Sheng sat leaning against the dressing table, his face looked a little sharp.

Qi Xinghan pursed his lips, his expression indifferent.

Mushui lowered his head: "Oh, don't you listen to me?"

"Listen." Qi Xinghan spoke out almost immediately, and the indifferent look on his face was broken instantly.

"You are right." Yuan Sheng also opened his mouth, and the sharp lines relaxed.

Only then did Mushui raise his head, look left and right: "Do you really listen to me from now on?"

Qi Xinghan: "Well, follow the doctor's advice."

Yuan Sheng walked to Mushui's side, like coaxing a child: "Yeah, I listen to you, I really listen to you."

Mushui sighed quietly.

Hi.

He didn't have a girlfriend yet, and he was already living a difficult daily life with his cubs.

"If there is a third..." Mushui said.

Yuan Sheng: "I promise not to kill him."

Mushui: "...Okay, let's talk about this. After Mr. Qi's filming is over, you can live with me. Well... until my internship is over."

Qi Xinghan sensitively caught a word inside: "Internship?"

"Well, after the internship, I will work in another hospital."

It was only then that they realized that at his age, if Xu Yonghuai hadn't deliberately arranged for him, he would definitely not be able to take over them alone...

For a while, neither Qi Xinghan nor Yuan Sheng spoke.

Mushui pretended that they had listened to what he said, and he smiled at them, the dimples on his cheeks became more and more intoxicating.

Mushui also silently calculated his internship period.

...Well, when you get a little more familiar with it, you can consider starting to try hypnotherapy, right?

"By the way, I have a question for Mr. Qi. Has Mr. Qi heard of the Katopas organization?"

"No."

Although he got a negative answer, Mushui still told Qi Xinghan about Kang Ye and Lao Lin.

"It's not like I haven't heard of it before." Qi Xinghan said lightly.

"Huh?" Mushui looked at him suspiciously.

"If Katopas is referring to a person's name." Qi Xinghan paused before continuing: "There is a castle in the West Mountain that was built in the 80s to imitate Goschwan Castle, and the person who bought this castle is named Katopas , claiming to be the Duke of Fog City."

Mushui turned on his phone and searched, but there was almost no news about Xishan Castle.

Qi Xinghan would not lie to him.

That could only be because this Katopas, that Katopas, consciously reduced the possibility of his information appearing on the Internet.

Mushui rubbed his forehead: "I'll ask Kang Ye when he comes back."

The crew quickly called it a day.

The atmosphere in the crew was still gloomy. At this time, no one was in the mood to meet for dinner, so they all went back to their respective rooms.

The room where Mushui and Qi Xinghan slept is still preserved, but now there is an extra Yuan Sheng.

Guo Yong thought about the three of them sleeping in one room, but he didn't dare to look at the picture too beautifully.So he added more money, just because of Ding Ya's accident, the number of people in the film and television city decreased a little, and some rooms in the hotel were vacant, so he booked two more rooms.

Mushui went to his own room.

After taking a shower, he still tried to contact the teacher as usual, but he still couldn't get in touch.

If you have time, you should go to the teacher's house.Musui thought.

Wrapped in a large towel, he walked out while downloading the third patient's information.

Why does the dean keep stuffing people into his hands?

Mushui wrinkled his nose and opened the silver.OK.After taking a look at Ka's text message, he felt a little more comfortable.

The data was downloaded successfully soon, and Mushui exited the SMS interface, and opened the data instead.

【Name: Shen Maojia

Age: 20 years old

Occupation: on leave

Symptoms: split personality

Symptom description: No. [-] personality is withdrawn, sensitive, and weak, claiming to always see people and things that don’t exist at all; No. [-] personality is evil, violent, and has an amazing desire to destroy...

Contact information: 181XXXX4432

Residential address: Villa No. 8, Wanrong High-end Residential Area, Liuli Road, Yuanhua District...]

The dean did not post a photo.

Of course, Mushui had no way of knowing what this person looked like.

Will he be another monster?

Mushui yawned slowly, turned off the phone, closed his eyes, buried himself in the quilt and fell asleep.

Moonlight fell into the room through the window.

The door of the room opened with a "click", and a tall man walked in slowly.

He went straight to the sofa and sat down, the moonlight fell on his face, reflecting his appearance.The tall nose, the deep eye sockets, the slanted eyebrows... is Yuan Sheng.

He just sat down, and after a while, there was another "click" by the door.

Someone pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

The man was tall and straight, with slanted eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a handsome face... It was Qi Xinghan.

The two looked at each other silently, their eyes were cold.

Then Qi Xinghan walked to the other end of the sofa and sat down.

Mushui slept comfortably under the quilt, not knowing that there were two more people in his room.

After sitting here, I waited until the next morning, and no one had any intention of leaving first.

Mushui let out a dazed "um", lifted the quilt, and took two breaths of cool air.Qi Xinghan and Yuan Sheng got up together, and they left the room silently but swiftly.

It took Mushui a few minutes to wake up his brain, and when he was fully awake, he got up to wash, change his clothes, and go out to find Qi Xinghan and Yuan Sheng.

Mushui knocked on Qi Xinghan's door smoothly.

But Yuan Sheng's door could not be knocked open.

Not in the house?

Mushui yawned, and heard the "ding" sound of the elevator door opening at the end of the corridor, and Yuan Sheng came out from inside.

To Mushui's surprise, Yuan Sheng finally changed his vest.

He put on a long-sleeved black sweater and black trousers.

Of course, the clown mask was still hanging on his waist.

Yuan Sheng, who had changed his attire, looked even more imposing. Coupled with the mask on his waist, it was easy to remind people of the Grim Reaper wearing a cloak.

Mushui also changed into clothes today, Qi Xinghan's assistant purchased them separately.

Creamy down jacket, orange sweater, light blue denim trousers.Putting on the upper body like this, it is not like the little prince.It's a soft and green ivory tower boy.

When people see it for the first time, their heart softens unconsciously.

Yuan Sheng hadn't put on a tie yet, let alone put on a mask.

His gaze suddenly focused on Mushui's body, and his facial features tightened immediately...

Seeing that it was not good, Mushui grabbed Yuan Sheng's neck, pulled down hard, and just buried his face in his chest.

Then Mushui reached for the mask on his waist with the other hand: "Put on the mask first today? The tie was washed off."

Qi Xinghan who was watching coldly from the side: "..."

"Does Mr. Yuan need such treatment?" Qi Xinghan asked coldly.

Yuan Sheng's voice was deep and dull: "Yes, are you not convinced?"

……

the other end.

Kang Ye finally finished dealing with the police and was exhausted.

His drowsy assistant woke up at this moment, grasping the phone blankly and asking, "Why did I fall asleep? We, did we miss the event?"

Kang Yehun nodded indifferently.

Holding the sealed bag, he asked his assistant, "Where is the barber shop?"

Assistant: "Huh?"

Kang Ye: "I'm going to dye my hair...no, hair."

The assistant let out a big breath: "Are you willing to dye your hair? The company has said it a thousand and eight hundred times before... What color should you dye? Maroon?"

"No, I want to dye colorful."

The author has something to say: Kang Ye: Be the most coquettish bird.