monster guardian

Qi Xinghan's acting skills are very strong, he can easily bring everyone who plays with him into the play.

Because of Qi Xinghan's high efficiency, the day's shooting ended quickly.

Qi Xinghan went backstage to remove his make-up, but the heroine who played with him was still sitting limply on the prop chair, as if she hadn't been able to get out of the intense emotion just now.

Not long after, Qi Xinghan came out, and he had already changed back into his own clothes.

As the weather gradually turned cooler, Qi Xinghan put on an extra blue-gray coat over his suit.

Everyone began to walk outside the building one after another.

Mushui followed up in two or three steps, and grabbed Qi Xinghan's sleeve, Qi Xinghan also stopped immediately, and turned to look at him.

"Can I give you a hug?" Mushui asked.

He blinked now, bringing the other's attention to his eyes.

Qi Xinghan looked at his watery eyes and nodded.

Mushui hugged her immediately.

A gust of warm wind hit his face, wrapping Qi Xinghan in just like that.

Mushui raised his hand and pressed it on his back.

"Your back is very straight, and your spine is beautiful..." Mushui praised solemnly and sincerely.

Workers walking around stumbled.

This sentence, why, why does it sound like Brother Qi, the sigh in the tone, the sincerity is so sincere that it is easy to make people blush...

The staff couldn't help turning their heads to take a look.

Qi Xinghan lowered his head slightly, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face.

The staff turned their heads back and couldn't help thinking.

Is this Mr. Mu really Brother Qi's guardian?Could it be... something else?

At this end, Mushui groped all the way down the man's back, almost touching his butt...but he still couldn't feel anything.

Is it because the clothes are too thick?

Mushui let go of his embrace, sneezed, then raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose.

The tip of his nose turned red in no time.

Immediately afterwards, he sneezed two more times, and now his eyes were watery, looking really pitiful.

The staff hurriedly stopped and asked, "Is Mr. Mu cold?"

Mushui nodded.

Qi Xinghan was indeed a very gentleman, he took off his overcoat without saying a word, and handed it to Mushui.

Mushui said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Then put the coat on himself.

Qi Xinghan was quite a bit bigger than him, so even if Mushui had already worn enough at the moment, it would not be a problem to wear another overcoat.

After putting on the coat, Mushui didn't look fat, and still made him look tall, slender and handsome with long legs.

Mushui didn't care what he looked like at the moment, he hugged Qi Xinghan again before the people around him had reacted.

"Thank you, I'm much warmer." Mushui stroked his back.

a protrusion.

An extremely small but slightly piercing protrusion can be clearly felt even through a shirt and suit.

Indicates how sharp it should be by itself.

it is true.

It was not his hallucination, nor was it the illusion of superimposed light and shadow in the dusk.

But... How did such a huge bone knife extend from the body?And how did it self-shrink into a small bone spur?

No matter how awesome the bone hyperplasia is, it can't be done!

Mushui let go of Qi Xinghan.

With drooping head, he distanced himself from Qi Xinghan.

He didn't think Qi Xinghan was so scary.

But...is that what the monster is about?

Mushui, who has lived in a scientific society for 20 years, suddenly had a little doubt about himself.

The people around did not notice such an abnormality.

Is that me dreaming, or is everyone dreaming?

Mushui raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, then raised his head again, only then did he see the people around him clearly, they were all looking at him!

Mushui instinctively took half a step back, and asked in a low voice, "What, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, it's just that Mr. Mu and Brother Qi didn't keep up..."

"Oh." Mushui responded, then turned to Qi Xinghan and asked, "Are you cold?"

Qi Xinghan whispered, "It's not cold."

When the people around heard this conversation, they almost stumbled with their left foot and right foot.

Not a guardian?No matter how you look at the interaction, it's not right...

Just now I couldn't help myself, hugged and touched for a long time, and said, "Your back is very straight, and the back line is very beautiful", pornographic but not obscene!

Really good at flirting!

Brother Qi didn't say a word, just let him touch it!

Afterwards, Brother Qi took off his coat again and put it on for him.

It was getting dark now, how cold it was, and the wind made them shrink their necks.

But Brother Qi didn't even shudder, and said, "It's not cold."

What the hell kind of power is this!

The power of love?

Guo Yong was also confused.

Is it possible that the "father" in front is actually a fun name?

isn't it?

Mensao has been going on for so many years, and once the ban is lifted suddenly, is it just like this?

Why are you looking at him again?

Mushui broke the weird atmosphere: "Go back to the hotel to rest?"

"Yes, let's go back to the hotel." Guo Yong recovered immediately.

He was afraid that Qi Xinghan would be frozen!This ancestor is precious, and he can't take any injuries...

The rest of the crew also suppressed the surging thoughts in their hearts.

Everyone started to collect equipment and props, and then went to the hotel one after another.

Back in the hotel, Mushui went into the bathroom again, turned on the shower, and waited until the room was filled with fog, covering the glass door, before he took out his cell phone and called the teacher first.

The teacher called to remind him, what should he know?

But the phone still didn't work.

Mushui was not frustrated either, he immediately opened the browser and started to search for keywords.

"Bones protruding from the body"

The search results came out, saying that human beings are not fully developed when they are in the mother's body, and this situation is easily caused when they are born.There have also been cases of baby girls growing tails before.

But Mushui searched and searched, but couldn't find anything that matched Qi Xinghan, so he changed the search term.

"How can bones change in size?"

The retrieved results are even more chaotic, and none of them have anything to do with this.

Mushui was helpless, and suddenly thought of a campus forum he had joined before.

Later, when he crossed majors, he followed his teacher to his school, which is a well-known medical school in the world.

In their campus forum, there is a section for help.

Mushui wrote this question up.

In just a short while, there are dozens of replies below.

"Bones become bigger and smaller, that's the special effects artist's skill."

"Upstairs +1, by the way, when will Shuishui go back to school and have a look?"

"Shui Shui finally started watching movies? Bones get bigger and bigger, only in movies, don't worry, it's impossible in reality. Shui Shui, go back to school, senior sister will recommend some good fantasy movies for you."

"Shui Shui, I want to see you for medical treatment..."

"Upstairs beware of being chased and shot by Professor Chen. Professor Chen hates you for making up a bunch of illnesses to fool people..."

There is no reliable answer.

Mushui closed the forum angrily.

He put his phone away, and then began to slowly undress and take a shower.

But the hot water poured on his head could not wash away Mushui's troubles.

As soon as he started his career, he was about to go to Waterloo.

Mushui raised his head unconsciously, hot water splashed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

Mushui raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

What kind of world is this...

Mushui went out in hotel pajamas.

Guo Yong and his assistants also came over, and they brought takeaways, which were mutton hot pot with a clear soup base.

Mushui smelled the aroma of food, and only then felt a little relief in his chest.

Everyone sat together and finished the hot pot meal.

The two assistants quickly cleaned up the messy cups and plates and took away the trash.

Guo Yong looked at Mushui's wet hair, smiled and said, "Mr. Mu should blow dry his hair first."

Was he embarrassed to call him "Uncle" again?

Mushui was sad and sad, and felt that his career was going to be over, why would he want to blow his hair?

He pawed it twice, and felt that it was stained with a hot pot smell.

"I'll wash it again." Mushui turned around and went into the bathroom again.

Guo Yong smacked his lips, and said to Qi Xinghan, "Brother Qi, Mr. Mu doesn't seem very happy today, what should we do?"

Qi Xinghan said lightly: "It's hard for everyone I have come into contact with to be happy."

Guo Yong hurriedly said, "Brother Qi, what are you talking about? Obviously, everyone who has come into contact with you is extremely happy!"

Qi Xinghan didn't speak, but got up and walked to the side, opened the drawer of the cabinet, and took out the hair dryer from it.

When Mushui came out of the bathroom again, he happened to see Qi Xinghan holding a hair dryer.

His beautiful but indifferent face, so matched together, is really a bit funny.

Mushui walked over and sat down, Qi Xinghan turned on the hair dryer without saying a word, Mushui's drooping hair was blown flying immediately, splashing water on Guo Yong's face.

Guo Yong raised his hand and wiped his face.

Well, he's a light bulb.

Guo Yong said, "Brother Qi, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

After Guo Yong left the room, only Mushui and Qi Xinghan were left in the room.

The rumble of the hair dryer rang in his ears, blocking out the rest of the outside world.

Mushui just sat there for a while, and began to think unconsciously in his mind, what kind of monster is Qi Xinghan? Can he eat people or kill people?

But after thinking about it, his thoughts diverged.

Is that why he slept in the wooden box?

Because if you sleep on the bed, you might wake up with the mattress on your back?

Even if you turn over, you can't turn over. Once you turn over, the quilt will be punctured, and duck down and down will fly all over the sky...

Thankfully it was put away.

otherwise……

There is a huge bone knife hanging heavily on the back. How strenuous it is to walk. After a long time, the disc in the waist will protrude, right?

If you enter the subway, will you be detected as carrying a dangerous control knife?

There is no way to jump out of the window and into the narrow door.Will be stuck?

... The more he thought about it, the more Mushui thought about it, the more Mushui felt that Qi Xinghan seemed a little miserable.

Suddenly, the booming sound in my ears disappeared.

Qi Xinghan put away the hair dryer, wrapped up the cord, and put it in the drawer.

Mushui raised his hand to touch his hair, it was all dry, and his whole head became much warmer.

"Thank you."

But Mushui was still a little angry.

He squeezed his phone and began to edit text messages to send a message to the dean.

"You lied to me."

The fear shown by the dean at the beginning was real, and he did explain the danger of the patient, saying that it was because of the danger that Mushui needed to monitor it.

But Mushui never expected that apart from mental illness... there would be even greater troubles.

After Mushui sent the text message, he felt less uncomfortable in his chest.

He was about to put away his phone when he heard a ding, and a text message came.

“您尾号3343卡12月13日20：34快捷支付收入10000元。”

Mushui sent another message to the dean: "You lied to me."

马上又是新的短信：“您尾号3343卡12月13日20：34快捷支付收入10000元。”

He sent it again.

"You lied to me."

“您尾号3343卡12月13日20：34快捷支付收入10000元。”

When Mushui got angry, he sent seven or eight messages one after another.

Then he received seven or eight text messages for payment one after another.

Mushui: "..."

Okay, don't be angry anymore.

But this also shows that Qi Xinghan is really tricky.

Mushui turned off the phone.

Looked at the direction of the backpack.

The bag was resting on a small chair, with a corner of the laptop sticking out of it.

Today's report?

Stop writing!

Mushui hurriedly climbed onto the bed.

Suddenly felt unprecedented happiness.

He wrapped the quilt tightly and turned over.

Think about it, what about monsters.

Even if Qi Xinghan has a tail growing out of his butt and two horns growing out of his head.

He is still suffering from Cotard's syndrome, a patient who needs doctor's intervention!

The author has something to say: Mushui: I quit this job!

您尾号3343卡12月13日20：34快捷支付收入10000元。

No need to write a report yet.

Mushui: I think I can do more. _(:зゝ∠)_