Incurable

"Hahaha." Mu Wan laughed. While smiling, she closed the window, started the car and left.

As expected to be Daochang Liu, there is enough pure heart and little desire.

Mu Wan drove home. Her family was in the Chengbei District. She had just bought a second-hand house in Qinghe Mengyuan District two months ago. Qinghe Dreamland is in the old town of Xiacheng, and the houses inside are more than 30 years old.

This is a typical old and broken town in the center of the city. Although the house is broken, the location is good, the surrounding facilities are complete, and the living can be considered comfortable.

Mu Wan has just graduated for two years, and the money for two years of filming is only enough for the down payment, and now he is paying monthly mortgages.

The house is too old. The decoration of the former landlord’s house is in the style of the 1980s, and the furniture and appliances are broken. Lin Wei is an interior designer. The house is too old and Mu Wan doesn't want to move, so Lin Wei gave her a simple design and decoration. The style is inclined to desktop decoration, which is very idyllic.

There was no parking space in the community, so Mu Wan parked the car at the entrance of the alley of the community, got out of the car and walked home. Although the community is old and there are many residents, it's dinner time. The uncle and aunt who buy food carry a basket while walking in dialect to make an appointment to dance in the small park after dinner. The creeper crawled up half of the building's wall, wrapped around the iron fence beside the corridor window, and the dilapidated and decayed community was full of smoke and fire.

There are only six buildings in Mu Wan's community, with only two rows. She lives in the first building in the last row. Pushing open the door and entering the corridor, Mu went to the third floor at night, took out the key and opened the door to the left.

The doorway was the switch of the lamp in the living room, which opened with a "pop", and the milky white light illuminated the living room. The whole house is only 70 square meters, and the living room is not big, but it is clean and tidy and looks particularly comfortable.

The spirit of carrying was completely put down after entering the door, and Mu Wan sat down on the armrest of the sofa, then collapsed on the sofa and lay down.

She filmed the scene all morning, and returned by the high-speed train at noon. Without packing her luggage, she ran to the hospital to see Lin Wei non-stop. Now she is exhausted.

It gradually started to rain outside the window, and Mu Wan heard two meows amidst the patter of rain.

Domestic cats are also raised as wild cats in this old and broken small community. When going out at night, there are all cats under the trees and in the bushes. Cats are not neutered, they multiply very quickly after stocking, and there are large and small cats in the community.

Lin Wei once said that she looked like a cat, wild, lazy, and easy to go. She also persuaded her to raise one, but Mu Wan did not agree.

She is not alone, nor does she need the company of a cat. There is more concern for a cat in the house. She and the cat are not free.

Thinking of the cat, Mu Wan remembered the scene in the hospital. The man's eyelashes were raised slightly, his eyes were covered with shards of light. Mu Wan raised his wrist to cover his eyes, and laughed lowly.

After a day of tiredness, Mu Wan fell asleep after dinner. There was no dream all night, but in the morning I was awakened by the ringing of the phone. When I opened my eyes, the sky outside the window was gray. Although it hadn't rained, it hadn't cleared yet.

In the rainy season, the humidity is heavy, and the air is wet. Mu Wan took the phone and "Li Nan" was displayed on the screen. She pressed the answer and called out, "Hey, my lord."

Li Nan is Mu Wan's agent. He is the only agent of Xinzhou Entertainment. Seven or eight artists call him that way. Xinzhou Entertainment, which Mu Wan signed as soon as she graduated, has a small company, but it doesn't owe any remuneration, has no overlord clause, and has not many resources, so it is quite suitable for her.

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chengze and Director Zhang have a meal at Qing Songxuan. He is preparing to film a TV series. Mi Yu will go to audition, and then you two will go there together." Li Nan made a brief arrangement.

A small actor like Mu Wan doesn't have much entertainment on weekdays, but it's not all without entertainment. In such a Vanity Fair, eating and drinking are the norm, and Mu Wan probably needs to participate two or three times a month.

The focus of this meal is Mi Yu. She is the hottest artist in Li Nan's hands. She played the second female drama in the fire drama at her peak. She followed, just walking through the scene, eating and drinking in the corner, toasting and brushing her face, and then there will be a small role arranged for her.

Mu Wan responded one by one, and after Li Nan confessed a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wan took off his clothes and was going to the bathroom to take a bath. The weather was cold and wet, and there was mist all over his body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. After she finished the bath, she took the glass cup and toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. Lin Wei's phone call came before she was finished.

Putting down the cup, Mu Wan answered the phone while biting his toothbrush.

"Are there any announcements today?"

"No."

"Come and see me with the porridge from Xu Ji Congee Shop!"

"Yes." Mu Wan wanted to send her porridge so early when she got up so early. Lin Wei is from Jingcheng, and her parents and younger brother are in Jingcheng, and no one takes care of her in the hospital. And she has no father or mother. When she gets sick and is hospitalized, Lin Wei will be the one who takes care of her.

After speaking, Mu Wan heard the cat cry from downstairs again. She got up and walked to the window in the living room. She lifted the curtains and looked down. Several cats were entangled together and were playing, Mu Wan smiled.

"What are you laughing at? That's so awkward." Lin Wei asked.

Putting down the curtains, Mu Wan turned back to the living room and said, "When I came out last night, I ran into Mr. Liu Daochang in the hospital."

Mu Wan told Lin Wei what happened yesterday.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

"I asked him if he likes cats, and he said yes, I learned how to cat meow at him." Mu Wanyun said lightly.

"Ah!" Lin Wei screamed.

When Lin Wei recovered, she said to Mu Wan: "Ms. Miao Mu, you don't take the usual path. Daochang Liu, who has been folded by so many women, was taken down by you with a meow!"

"I can't take it, just made a joke. I am healthy and will not go to the emergency room. We will not necessarily meet again in the future." Mu Wan said, raising his head, toothpaste in his mouth, grunting when talking. "Hey, I won't tell you anymore, I'll rinse my mouth, and I'll give you the porridge when I finish packing."

Mu Wan hung up the phone anxiously. The washbasin was in the bathroom. She took the glass on the table in the living room and brushed her teeth and rushed towards the bathroom.

As soon as I entered the door, the bathroom slammed, and the sound of the body hitting the ground and the glass shattered mixed together. After a while, the woman groaned low.

Twenty minutes after saying that she was healthy and would not go to the emergency department, Mu Wan went to the emergency department.

When she entered the bathroom twenty minutes ago, she slipped and fell straight out. When she fell out, she wanted to support the ground with both hands. As a result, the glass in her left hand shattered. She fell on the broken glass and stabbed her left chest. She immediately called Lin Wei. Lin Wei called an ambulance and followed the ambulance to her house.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I looked at the blood diluted by water stains on the bathroom floor, crying and stomped at the bathroom door: "Fuck, you're not going to die, are you?"

Mu Wan, who was lifted by the medical staff, grinned in pain and almost laughed.

Mu Wan was sent to the emergency room. The emergency room that woke up in the morning was damp and cold. With people coming and going, Mu Wan's pain gradually awakened. Her head buzzed as Lin Wei said to the doctor: "Doctor Liu, look at my friend, she's stuck in the heart!"

When fate came and couldn't stop it, Mu Wan raised his head and met Liu Qianxiu's deep and bottomless eyes.

"Meow~" Mu Wan laughed, her lips were bitten and pale, but she was still bright when she laughed.

The little nurse next to her did not understand the situation and looked up at her strangely. When Lin Wei heard it, she said angrily and smiled: "You still have the mind to make a joke!"

Liu Qianxiu's expression was calm, his eyelashes drooped, his eyes fixed on her wound, and he said faintly: "Remove your hand."

Mu Wan took his hand away.

Her wound did not bleed heavily, she should not have pierced her heart, her breathing was short and short, and she did not show signs of pneumothorax. So far, it should be just skin trauma.

After taking a shower in the morning, Mu Wan wore an off-white camisole. Now the breast pad of the camisole has been stained with blood. Liu Qianxiu removed her strap, pulled it down, and started to check the wound. .

The naked wound was exposed in the air, and the man leaned over slightly, bringing a cool breeze that smelled of disinfectant water, which made her take a breath. Lin Wei saw the wound next to her, covered her mouth and shouted "Oh my God"

Mu Wan's chest injury can be described as blood and blood. There was still glass shards on the tiny wounds. But thanks to the broken glass, the injuries were not deep.

While Mu Wan and Lin Wei were looking at the wound, Liu Qianxiu's eyes were fixed on the red patch below the wound. A piece of red "bamboo leaf", redder brighter than the wound, hidden under the blood and water, revealing a watery coquettish.

There is more than one "bamboo leaf", and another half is exposed beside this one. Liu Qian muffled his eyebrows and calmly, holding the sling down in his hand, yet the other "bamboo leaf" was not fully exposed, and his hand was held by the other hand.

"That's not hurt." Mu Wan said.

Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes and asked, "Birthmark?"

The place where she was injured was a bit embarrassing. When Liu Qianxiu was about to pull it down, her entire left chest was exposed. He didn't seem to care about her disappearance, but he cared about the birthmark.

Mu Wan was so painful that she couldn't speak, Lin Wei answered for her: "It's a birthmark, Doctor Liu, does this have any effect on the wound?"

"No." Liu Qianxiu looked at the half of the bamboo leaves, his dark eyes were still bottomless, he said calmly: "I just think it looks pretty."

The author has something to say: Mu Wan: Are only birthmarks good-looking?

Daochang Liu: They are all pretty.