Little Sun wants to turn over

Cheng Xuan was not sure outside the door, insisting on me explaining to him about my husband, what the hell would I explain, explaining, saying that the little Shousheng doll in the book was called her husband, so I followed suit?It's not embarrassing enough, looking at the book upside down on the bed, I still want to read it, I just saw the wonderful part, I don't know what will happen next, did I give birth after screaming?

Cheng Xuan was still outside, persistently wanting to come in: "Yangyang, open the door and let me in."

I can guarantee that as soon as I leave the door, Chengxuan will rush in, but if I keep leaning on the door and cannot reach the book on the bed, whether to let the wolf into the house or not to read it is a question.

"Ahem, professor, you got it wrong, go and have a look at the porridge, it's all mushy, I can smell it." I stared at the book on the bed and wanted to send Cheng Xuan away quickly, so hurry up.

"Okay, I'll go." Cheng Xuan seemed to really leave after speaking.

I lay on the door and listened to the sound of footsteps fading away, and happily threw myself on the bed to read my novel, I am here to give birth to Ziwen, let's give birth hard.

As soon as I picked up the novel, Cheng Xuan rushed in, quickly hugged me into his arms, without any dullness, didn't I go to see porridge, why don't I come back so soon.

I tried my best to reject Cheng Xuan, no, this is too scary: "Professor, what are you doing, let me go."

"Yangyang, did you call me husband just now?" Cheng Xuan couldn't listen to what I said, hugged me tightly, and didn't give me a chance to break free.

"Professor, I really don't have one." I couldn't admit it even to death.

Cheng Xuan didn't mean to let me go at all: "Are you shy? I just heard that you called me husband."

Your uncle, who called you husband, I just fantasized about having a baby too much, and Cheng Xuan listened to it for no reason.

"Yangyang, let me hear you again, please?" Cheng Xuan tried to coax me to call out again: "Yangyang, please call me again, please, please call me again, just once."

I pushed Cheng Xuan away: "No, no, you go out."

I got under the quilt and refused to come out, my head was bleeding but I couldn't lose my integrity. This guy who ate tofu and called me my husband just after being together for a day, there are so many good things, I must not let him succeed.

"Yangyang, come out."

"No."

"Be good, come out quickly, don't hold back."

"No, no, you go out." I made up my mind not to go out, not only not now, but tomorrow and next year, I don't want to come out again, it's too embarrassing, huh.

Cheng Xuan patted me lightly: "Okay, okay, don't bark if you don't bark, there will be more opportunities to bark in the future, let's forget about it today, can you come out first?"

"You go out first, I will only come out when you go out, get out quickly." I grasped the quilt tightly.

"Okay, okay, I'm going out, come out quickly." Cheng Xuan went out after finishing speaking.

I listened carefully to the sound of footsteps, knowing that there were pots and pans coming from the kitchen, so I was sure that he had really gone out this time. He quietly popped up and looked around. The book was next to him, so it was easy to grab it and continue reading. I flip, I flip, I flip, ok, here it is.

Wenwen Xiaoshou's hand tightly grasped the quilt, her voice gradually weakened, and her loud cry of pain turned into a low whisper.Kang Shaoping held his lover's hand tightly: "Wenwen, hold on, don't sleep, Wenwen, be strong, and we will never have children again." Finally, when he heard the cry of the child, the doctor wiped his sweat , but Wenwen's hand hangs down feebly, and never responds to Kang Shaoping again. '

He meow, dead?Xiao Shou died just like that?Dystocia, if you don't give people a caesarean section, you just write people to death?My lovely little Wenwen just died like this?This author is taking revenge on the society, see who wrote it, and send him a threatening letter and a razor blade later!

I looked at the cover of the book, the author is called Zuo Wang, the pseudonym is like a dharma name, the author is probably a monk, and the name of a sketcher is Zuo Wang.

I opened the title page and took a look at the author's profile. I felt a little subtle, as if I smelled the smell of meat after being struck by lightning. It was clearly written: Zuo Wang, formerly known as Li Xiaoyang, author of Chengcheng Studio, graduated from H in 2015 The Department of Art, the main works...

Is this me?It's not me, it shouldn't be, there are many people with the same name and surname, let alone a name like Li Xiaoyang that can be tied with Zhang Wei, if you go out the door and shout Li Xiaoyang can call a crowd, yes, that's right.

Self-consolation for a long time has no effect at all, but Li Xiaoyang has a high rate of duplication of names. It’s a coincidence that they all graduated from H University, and they just graduated in 2015. Even if we graduated on the same day, we can’t be in the same company. I clearly remember Wang Zhenzhen said that there are only four people in Chengcheng's studio, except me and Shen Cheng, the chances of another Li Xiaoyang appearing in the other two people can't be lower.

What did I think just now?Write a threatening letter to the author and send a blade, right? Is this a current newspaper?Well, I accept, I sat down at the table and raised my hand and wrote myself a short but pithy threatening letter: Go to hell! Ok, very good, these three big characters are very appropriate. In order to make it more vivid, I also deliberately traced a few strokes with a red pen.

Well, the threatening letter is resolved, how about the blade, go to the kitchen to get it?No, Cheng Xuan is in the kitchen. By the way, there are razor blades in the bathroom. I went into the bathroom and took out a new razor blade and gestured. Well, I have the threat letter and the razor blade. My little grievances are considered complete. up.

"Yangyang? Where have you been? Yangyang!" Cheng Xuan's voice approached slowly, and his voice seemed a little anxious.

Ah, his grandma's, this blade is too sharp, it accidentally cut the arm, it hurts so much, it won't cut the blood vessel so close to the wrist.I just want to go out. I said I wrote a threatening letter to the author and sent a razor blade. Why did I still create retribution? Why, oops, I seem to be a little dizzy. I looked at the wound and felt a little dizzy. Hurry up. open your eyes.

"Yangyang!" Cheng Xuan probably heard my voice and opened the bathroom door.

Cheng Xuan's face is so pale, he must be dizzy with blood too, I would not be able to pick up his tall and burly figure if he fainted, I have never dared to see how much blood is bleeding, I won't lose blood More, just when I was thinking wildly, Cheng Xuan had already picked me up and walked out.

"Professor, what are you doing, let me down."

"Yangyang, hold on, don't die, we're going to the hospital right now, the doctor will be here soon." Cheng Xuan didn't listen to what I was saying, he carried me to the bed and wrapped my whole arm in a towel When I got up, I took the time to call 120, saying that someone had cut their wrists and committed suicide, please come as soon as possible.

I cut your uncle, I pulled down the towel and said, "Who told you that I cut my wrist, your eye saw me cut my wrist, I just made a small cut on my arm, a small piece of gauze can fix it, go What hospital, why are you wrapped up so tightly?"

At this moment, Cheng Xuan couldn't hear what I was saying, and kept saying you don't want to die. I finally tore off the towel, oh my god, there was a lot of blood. Bloody arm, feeling dizzy, it's over, this time I can't escape at all.

When I woke up, I was already lying in the hospital, everyone was there, Cheng Xuan was holding my hand, his eyes were red, and there were tears on his face, a person like Cheng Xuan would actually cry, if you want to say that he It's still possible to beat me up and cry, but I really can't imagine that Cheng Xuan will cry too.Even the director returned to the elite mode and sat on the side, his eye circles were also red and swollen.

"Professor." I still couldn't believe it: "Professor, are you crying? It's just a small hole. Look, I'm fine. Why are you crying?"

Wang Zhenzhen jumped on me directly and cried loudly: "Li Xiaoyang, you fool, why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid, are you doing it just because of that bastard in Shencheng? Do you love him so much? What is so good about him!"

Where does this go, why does it involve Shen Cheng again, my mind is a little confused: "Well, you stop first, I will smooth it out, then what, I still love that bastard Shen Cheng? What do you think!"

San Gao is the only one who is still in a normal mood, at least the eye circles are not swollen, so I asked him directly: "Brother-in-law, please explain to me what's going on."

"Cheng Xuan said that you cut your wrists and committed suicide for the sake of Shen Cheng."

"Damn it." This must be unbearable, if it wasn't for the infusion bottle attached to my arm, I would have jumped to the roof: "My surname is Cheng, which eye of yours saw me cut my wrist and committed suicide, do you want to be nice to me?" Just say it straight, why pour dirty water on me, let me commit suicide for Shen Cheng, why not just let me jump into the cesspit, you can insult my personality, but you can't insult my aesthetic vision."

Director Lian nodded his head and asked, "Ah Xuan, it really doesn't look like Xiaoyang regained his memory. What happened?"

Cheng Xuan looked around everyone in order to continue to look at me: "As soon as I came out of Shencheng's house, Yang Yang was very clingy to me, but later he rejected me. When I was cooking, I heard Yang Yang crying and calling her husband, but I When I went to ask him, he refused to admit it and refused to see me. Later, when I went in again, there was a bloody book on the table, which said go to hell. When I found Yang Yang in the bathroom, his arm was covered with blood. It's blood, and it looks like it's crumbling."

Cheng Xuan's voice sounded very nasal and very hoarse. He must have been crying for a long time, but!No matter how many tears he shed, it still couldn't fill his brain. What a bloody story this is. Why don't you write a novel if you think so much?

I looked at everyone sincerely: "Will you believe me if I say this is really a misunderstanding?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

This won't work, it's too messy, where should I start to explain, starting with whether I want to reward Cheng Xuan or give birth to Xiaobaiwen, or start explaining directly from sending blades?They won't think my brain is broken after hearing this.

"Ahem, first, I didn't want to commit suicide. Second, I don't like Shen Cheng, whether I like it or not, I'll say the important things three times. Third, after I organize my language, I'll explain the ins and outs to you from the beginning. , Let me drink some water and let me breathe smoothly, and I will find a nurse to pull this shit out for me." After I finished speaking, I lay down and silently drafted the explanation for a while, thinking that I might need to make an outline.