[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

Tom and the others, who were far away in the United States, had already arrived at the hotel smoothly. Because Fenrir was crying all the way, the atmosphere was a little awkward along the way. Everyone got out of the car without much greetings, and went directly into the room that the crew helped to book.

After Tom entered the room, he began to comfort Fenrir. Seeing the child crying all the way, Tom's heart softened a long time ago. He secretly blamed himself for being too serious when he was in the airport parking lot. To reason with him, you can't just focus on criticism, and Fenrir has some psychological problems, he can't ask too much of him all at once, everything has to be done slowly.

Fenrir's temper comes and goes quickly, usually when he cries, he just howls a few times and it's over. This time he cried for so long because he was too sad, but no matter how sad he was, the whole journey was about the same. The crying was over, so as soon as Tom comforted him, Fenrir forgave him immediately.After the forgiveness was over, he touched his stomach to express that he was hungry again, there was no way, crying his nose was also a laborious task, not to mention he cried all the way, with such a great effort, he would naturally be hungry.

Hearing Fenrir's cry of hunger, Tom, who was full of guilt, immediately took the fruit on the guest room table and fed him, then called room service, and ordered a bunch of delicious meals to be delivered.Fenrir listened to the names of the dishes, before the tears dried up, he showed a big smile to Tom.

Emma was relieved to see him like this. She hugged Fenrir on her lap, wiped his face with a tissue, and said to Tom: "We Fenrir are very good at this, and we never hold grudges. Tom , I remember you were very vengeful when you were a child, I remember that I said something bad about you at Christmas one year, and you still remembered it at Christmas the next year, it's incredible."

"Please, I just remembered it at the time, and I didn't remember it at all." Tom was peeling an apple in his hand, looked up at Fenrir who was eating bananas, and said with a little worry: "Fenrir doesn't hold grudges, But he doesn’t have a long memory, how many times I said it on the plane, he forgot it as soon as he fell asleep, what should I do if he keeps doing this?”

Fenrir was very attentive while eating, but his ears were not idle. When he heard Tom say that he didn't have a long memory, he immediately became unhappy and said with a puffy face, "I haven't forgotten."

"You haven't forgotten, but you didn't listen to what Dad said." Tom touched Fenrir's little head, and said to him slowly: "Fenrir, Dad was too cruel to you just now, it's Dad's fault, But it's not right for you to jump on people casually. Dad found that your strength is stronger than other children. Use your strength, okay?"

"Okay." Fenrir readily agreed, shaking his chubby legs. In fact, he has been paying attention to this point, and it is not difficult to do it.

"Since you promised, you must carry it out." Tom said, "Look, you hit Uncle Sherlock's leg black a few days ago, and he was in great pain. I gave him a lot of medicine, isn't it very pitiful?"

"Well, it's very pitiful." Fenrir nodded. The body of ordinary people is so fragile, and it will hurt if you touch it a little bit. It's really pitiful.

"Uncle Chris must have been injured just now, and he must be very pitiful now, but you didn't even apologize to him properly. Dad asked Uncle Luke to buy medicine. When Uncle Luke comes back, we will go and send it to Uncle Chris together. Medicine, and then you apologize to Uncle Chris, okay?" Tom continued.

"Okay." Fenrir felt a little shy when he thought of the way he cried bitterly in front of others just now. Several strangers watched him cry just now, which really embarrassed Asgard.But it can't be all his fault, that Chris is also at fault, with so many muscles on his body, why is he so impatient to fall, he has a face just like his father's, and he is not strong at all.

Fenrir complained that Chris, who was not strong at all, was taking off his clothes in the bathroom of his room and looking in the mirror. The huge pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs that were exposed were blinding, but what was more striking was the full body behind him. A piece of bruise.

Chris was a little skeptical of life when he saw it, but why he was injured so badly when he fell down on the ground. His muscles are so hard, even if he was beaten violently, he wouldn't be like this.At the same time it was unbelievable, Chris felt sorry for himself, because now he only had one feeling, pain, really fucking pain.

In fact, Chris felt pain when he fell, but the fall may have been too sudden, and the pain nerves did not react for a while, which gave him the illusion that it was nothing.It really hurts when I get in the car, and there is a continuous strong dull pain in my back, and whether it is twisting my neck, moving my arms or moving my butt, as long as I pull a little muscle on my back, I want to feel the pain. Crying, the pain level has completely exceeded the normal tolerance range.

But the trick is that he can't say it, not only can't say it, but he can't show it, because he just patted his chest before getting in the car, as if everyone promised that he was fine.I let go of this kind of talk, but after a few minutes, I said that I couldn't bear the pain and wanted to go to the hospital. Will I be slapped in the face?And I really said how he will face Tom and the crew in the next few months, how people will think of him, he must feel like Bichi.

So in order to maintain his masculine face and dignity, Chris endured all the way abruptly.Fortunately, because Fenrir was crying all the time on the way, everyone didn't speak much, and Chris was able to endure it wholeheartedly, otherwise he was really afraid of showing it when he spoke.

"God, how did you get hurt so badly?" Chris' manager exclaimed standing at the door of the bathroom.

Chris rushed in to see his injuries, but he didn't close the bathroom door tightly. The agent wanted to come to him to talk to him about the next shooting, but he saw the bruises on Chris's back.This startled him, and he was about to take Chris to the hospital after grabbing him.

Chris was grabbed by the arm and inevitably pulled the muscles on his back. He gasped in pain immediately, but he still stuck his neck and said: "Don't go to the hospital. I checked it. It's just a flesh injury. After applying the medicine for a few days, it will be gone." alright."

Seeing that he would not leave, the agent pointed to his colorful back and said, "See for yourself, is this a flesh wound that can be healed after a few days of medicine? You have a lot of action scenes in this movie, what do you say?" How do you shoot action scenes with such a back?"

Chris also knew this, but for the sake of face, he decided to endure it: "No, I will lose my reputation if I go and be seen by others. Besides, going to the hospital won't help much, and the doctor can't make me recover. "

"The doctor can't make you back to normal, but he can make you recover quickly. Do you think it's more important for your body or your face? People say that you don't feel pain or itching. If you don't go to the hospital, you will definitely die of pain." Agent Continue to persuade.

Chris was very stubborn about this, and he said very calmly: "It will hurt for a few days, and I will feel nothing after two days. I used to work on the construction site, and I often encountered this kind of friction. I am very experienced. Yes, you really don't have to worry too much."

Seeing that Chris was unwilling to go to the hospital, the manager was almost mad at him. He opened his mouth and was about to start training when he heard a knock on the door.Those who will come at this time must be the crew members, and the manager, regardless of cursing, stuffed Chris's shirt into his arms, ordered to put it on quickly, and hurried out to receive him.

Mr. Economic Man thought that the person who came should be sent by the director to talk about things, so when he came out of the bathroom, he put on a capable and enthusiastic smile on himself, but he asked the assistant to open the door, but what he saw was It was Tom and Fenrir, and the manager's expression was a little subtle in an instant.

Tom is good at observing words and emotions. When he saw something wrong with Chris' manager's expression, he knew that he was right. Chris was indeed injured, and the injury should be quite serious, otherwise he wouldn't let Mr. Manager change his face.Thinking of this in his heart, Tom's face immediately showed a little bit of guilt. He gently pushed Fenrir's shoulder and said, "I'll see Chris, is he okay? Did he get hurt? I have some medicine here, which is very effective for bruises, please accept it if necessary."

Fenrir raised the plastic bag in his hand under Tom's gesture, and said to the manager very sincerely: "I'm here to apologize to Uncle Chris, is he there?"

"I'm here, little Fenrir." Chris walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed, and when he heard that Fenrir wanted to apologize to him, he immediately said: "You've said too much, my dear, there is no need to apologize again .But thank you for coming to see me, and thank you for the medicine."

Fenrir ran up to Chris, stuffed the medicine into his hand and asked, "Then did you really get hurt? Uncle Chris."

"Just a little bit, don't worry." Chris said with a little gesture.

Fenrir wasn't worried, he was just upset that Chris was so 'thin' despite his father's appearance. "Uncle Chris, then you should apply the medicine well. When you recover, I will teach you to exercise, so that you will not be so fragile in the future."

Chris, whose arms are thicker than most people's thighs: "..."

What kind of misunderstanding did this kid have about him? Even before he developed his muscles, he was a big, strong guy, and no one ever said he was weak.Where is he so fragile? Does a fragile person have so many muscles?He hit ten easily, okay?

In Barts Hospital, Sherlock took off the plastic gloves in his hand, and asked Jasmine beside him, "Do you think there is something that can produce so many ice cones at one time, and can also produce ice on a large scale in a short period of time?"

Jasmine was standing next to Sherlock, pretending to flip through the documents, but she was actually peeking at Sherlock from the corner of her eye.In fact, she could have left work an hour earlier, but she wanted to stay with Sherlock, so she just dawdled.Now when she suddenly heard Sherlock calling her, Jasmine was so nervous that she didn't even know how to put her hands down. She struggled with the folder for a while, then said with a silly smile, "Maybe it's magic, I've never heard of it." What can make this effect."

Jasmine was referring to the ice mound that was placed in the center of the room, well, it should be the corpse of the man who was riddled with holes by the ice pick in the lake.Because he was too close to the ice picks, the Scotland Yard police were afraid that if they were separated, all the internal organs in the corpse would flow out, so they simply cut off the field where the male corpse lay together with the ice picks and moved them here.These ice cones haven't melted yet, doesn't it look like a big ice mound.

After Sherlock got to know Fenrir, his three views were refreshed once, but obviously he hadn't refreshed to the point where he recognized magic. When he heard Jasmine's words, he took a rare look at her and said, "Don't be silly, Jasmine, how can there be magic in this world?" , These ices must be explained by science, but I haven't thought of it yet. There must be something that has been overlooked, what is it?"

Sherlock stroked his chin and began to meditate. Seeing that he was no longer paying attention to her, Jasmine seemed as if he had moved one step, then another...

Jasmine didn't have much expectation, she just wanted to get closer to Sherlock, but God still did not give her this chance like every time before.When her shoulder could touch Sherlock's shoulder, John walked in with three cups of coffee, followed by a haggard Leicester.

Jasmine sighed in disappointment, and left Sherlock by putting down the documents. She didn't want others to see her thoughts on Sherlock, especially John, because Jasmine was jealous of him.John can stay with Sherlock as a whole, even if he sleeps at night, he can sleep next door, but she can only wait in the hospital every day for a corpse that Sherlock would be interested in to be sent. This comparison is really tragic up.