The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

At one o'clock in the morning at the airport in City H, there were few people. A figure started to run wildly after leaving the security checkpoint, almost attracting the security guards.

Panting heavily, he got into the taxi again. Long Long had no time to slow down, so he told the driver the address, which was the address on the pictorial ID card.

"This place... has been demolished a long time ago, are you looking for someone?"

Long Long rubbed his face exhaustedly: "I'm looking for my friend, he lost contact five hours ago, I'm afraid something will happen."

The driver saw that his face was turning red and white with anxiety, and asked with concern: "Is there any other information? Try to think about it."

"He is a student of XX Academy of Fine Arts," Long Long dug out the information on the picture text in his head, "but he should not live in the school, he may be renting a house nearby."

The driver started the car in response, and Long Long leaned back on the seat as if collapsed, staring blankly at the street lights and street trees that kept falling backwards outside the car window. It was winter, and there was no snow in H city in the south, but he was shivering from the cold.

The mobile phone in my hand has never been disconnected to call Huawen, but there is still no answer. Now I dial it after getting off the plane, and it is directly turned off.

Impulsively coming to a different place, this is the second thing Long Long has done without thinking about it in his life. The first thing is to open a studio with Xiao Yang and the others.

It was really impulsive, and rushed over without even knowing the specific information of the painting.

Until now, Long Long felt that Hua Wen was terribly unfamiliar. He was already a partner in the studio with him. They had been together for more than three months, and Long Long treated him as his confidant.

But looking back, I found that I knew very little about him. I even took out the information form I filled out in the previous drawing, only to find that the other party didn't write a detailed address at all.

The pictorial text is like not wanting people to know where you are, and repelling others from approaching.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, and some students were staying overnight nearby. Many paintings and handicrafts were placed at the gate of the school. They were works exhibited by some students, and they were cordoned off.

After getting out of the car, Longlong was still dazed. He looked around in a daze under the dim light. He was about to ask passers-by if there was a place to rent a house nearby, but a bright color suddenly came into his eyes——

It was an oil painting, with sunflowers all over the sky, and an indigo river underground, with shining stars floating in the river. This painting was hidden behind a pile of works, but he caught his eye at a glance.

Long Long ran over involuntarily, and looked at the work from a distance across the cordon. The signature below... the picture text!

"What are you looking at?" A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Long Long was startled, and looked warily at the source of the voice, a tall boy.

The boy seemed to be drunk, his eyes were not so clear, and he laughed foolishly: "Are you looking at that sunflower? You have eyes! That was drawn by my buddy, isn't it beautiful?"

Long Long hurriedly asked: "Do you know Huawen?"

"Huawen? Ah Wen... I know him, he is my roommate," the boy blushed from alcohol, "How do you know him?"

"Where is he now?!" Long Long grabbed the boy by the collar, "Tell me!"

Even if he was drunk, the boy was still aggressive and wanted to resist immediately, but he didn't expect that Long Long was tall and thin, with great strength, and he couldn't break free for a while, which made him sober.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you!" The boy looked suspiciously at Long Long. He had long hair, wearing a scarf and a mask revealing a pair of eye-catching eyes. A woman is quite beautiful, why is she so fierce?

Long Long suppressed the anger of cannibalism, and said to him patiently: "Are you that Wu? I watched the live broadcast of Huawen today. I am his friend. Where is he now?"

Ah Wu was a little confused when he was called by a stranger, but he felt that the other party should not be a bad person, but just a bit violent, so he said: "It should be home, he didn't go back to the apartment today, he often goes home to live It's normal for a few days."

"But he didn't answer the phone! Now I can't get through directly!" Long Long threw away A Wu's collar, and ran to the side of the road angrily, preparing to take a taxi again.

"Didn't answer the phone? You... you, that! Beauty! Beauty!" Ah Wu immediately reacted, and hurriedly shouted, "He lives in XX Dongyuan, I don't know where he is, don't panic! He is not a A scumbag who turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone, I guarantee my life, he is a good person! You must not beat him! Speak up if you have something to say! Refuse domestic violence!"

"Get out!" Long Long almost vomited blood from anger, and didn't want to explain any more, he slammed on the car door and left.

He originally thought that Huawen should be a boy with a relatively poor life and a talent for painting. He finally got admitted to the XX Academy of Fine Arts and joined his studio for his dream and life, although the salary is not low.

But when he arrived at this so-called xx Dongyuan, he realized that he had made a big mistake.

The gorgeous lantern fountain at the gate lasts all night, and the big gilt characters are carved on the granite of the gate. The security measures are extremely good, and there are two security guards standing like guards in the middle of the night.

The paintings and essays came to his studio not for money, but purely for love.

As soon as Long Long came over, he was stopped, and he was not allowed to enter without registration, so he had to take out a copy of Huawen's ID card and the chat history of his mobile phone number: "I am his friend, and I have been unable to contact him for urgent matters. Nothing happened, please let me in."

He has almost exhausted his patience for half of his life. He is an impatient person. If it wasn't for the drawing, he wouldn't have the patience to explain it over and over again.

I thought the security guards would embarrass him for a while, after all, he was an unknown outsider, but the two security guards looked at each other and said yes, let's go and have a look together.

Long Long didn't expect them to agree so happily, and followed them into the villa area.

The older security guard said: "We usually don't let people in like this, but we can make an exception for Mr. Xiaohua's situation."

Long Long was puzzled: "Why?"

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Xiaohua's father invested in part of our Dongyuan villa area. It's just that their family has passed away, leaving Mr. Xiaohua to live alone."

Another person added: "Mr. Xiaohua has been suffering from handicap. We are all paying attention. He came back this afternoon and had a painting transported away. He never went out again."

Long Long was startled: "His legs and feet are inconvenient?"

"His left leg is a little disabled," the security guard was a little surprised, "Aren't you his friend? You don't even know this?"

"Oh...he doesn't tell me much..." Long Long pursed his lips tightly, feeling a sense of sadness of being pushed away for no reason.

Ah Wen didn't tell him anything, perhaps because it was unnecessary, and he was just an ordinary friend, but he was caught off guard by the news that everyone knew that he was being concealed, and his heart was depressed.

Silently followed the security guards to a villa, this place is relatively quiet, with good Fengshui, the yard is huge, and two tall plane trees are planted, at this time the windows are dark, and the people inside seem to be resting.

The security guard shined a flashlight on the door, and said "Hey": "Mr. Xiaohua's nanny didn't come today, usually he will come this day."

Long Long looked from the gate of the courtyard, and there were two bags of garbage that had not been taken away, which proved that no one had cleaned them.

"Let me ring the doorbell." Long Long could see that the security guard was a little embarrassed, and he was afraid of disturbing the owner, so he stepped forward and pressed the intercom extension at the gate of the courtyard.

It was so quiet at night, even standing outside the yard, one could hear the ringing of bells coming from the villa, which was enough to wake people up.

However, after a long time, there was still movement.

Security guard: "Maybe you slept too soundly? Sir, what is your urgent matter, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Long Long became more and more worried, frowning and circled around the yard, stopped under a slightly low wall, then took advantage of the security guard's not paying attention, ran up suddenly, jumped on the wall with one hand, and turned inside!

"Hey!! What are you doing? You can't climb over the wall!!"

"Come out quickly! Otherwise, call the police!"

Long Long couldn't care less, turned over and fell into the yard, facing the French windows in the garden.

Bai Maoyue cast pale moonlight, penetrated through the tall windows, and cast shadows. In the gray darkness, a gleaming white arm was exposed, slumped lifelessly on the ground.

Long Long's pupils trembled: "Awen—!"

The security guards were in a mess outside, and Long Long rushed over to pull the window, but the window didn't move at all, and was locked inside.

Long Long didn't know why Huawen passed out at home, picked up a wicker chair placed on the porch, swung it hard, and the glass window shattered with a "bang".

The splashed glass shards scratched his face twice, and he rushed in without the slightest pain. The darkness was overwhelming, and only the plain white figure on the ground broke into his eyes.

"Ah Wen..." Long Long's legs softened and half knelt beside him, and he touched Huawen's neck and pulse with his shaking hands. His whole body was warm, even a little hot.

It's okay...it's okay...it's not too late...

He wanted to call him, but his mouth opened silently, but he couldn't make a sound, so he closed it, as if he was afraid of waking him up, but he became more and more flustered by this terrifyingly quiet person.

Long Long wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his ears were buzzing in his head. He knew that Huawen should be fine, but he couldn't help but bend down to listen to Huawen's heartbeat. His thin ribs hurt his ears. Not daring to move his fragile body, he dialed the emergency number and sat on the sidelines in a daze.

For some reason, this scene seemed familiar to him, and the visual sense was getting stronger and stronger. The shadow of the moonlight cast on Huawen's body, as if it was mottled blood.

He was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he didn't care whether he could move Huawen's body or not. He hugged Huawen into his arms, and nervously squeezed the other's hand tightly, wanting to firmly engrave the body temperature of the person in his arms on his heart.

It seems that this can erase the nightmare imprinted in the soul.

It wasn't until the security rushed in, and the medical staff also came in and carried Huawen onto the stretcher, that they were separated.

The security guard called the police, and Long Long had no choice but to go to the police station to make a statement. Although it was nothing serious, it was already dawn when he came out.

Long Long didn't feel sleepy at all, he went to the hospital with tense nerves, and he felt a little sleepy when he saw Hua Wen lying quietly on the hospital bed.

The doctor told him that Huawen had hit his head, had a slight concussion, fractured his right leg, and had a fever, so he was still in a coma.

"How did he hit his head and break the bone?" Long Long asked the doctor, but he couldn't take his eyes off Huawen's face.

"It should have fallen from upstairs, and there are bruises from the fall," the doctor sighed, "Fortunately, he is young, otherwise he might not be able to get up. Also, as his friend, you should urge him to recover and recover. After exercising, the muscles of his left leg have atrophied, and if he continues like this, he can only crutches if he wants to stand up."

"Understood..." Long Long replied in a trance, his face pale, the doctor looked at him as if he was about to faint, and asked the nurse to give him some glucose.

"Little brother, go to the infusion room." The nurse couldn't bear to see him curled up on a chair like this. "Sit comfortably over there. We will watch over your friend's side."

"No... it's right here," Long Long shook his head lightly, and said in a rambling voice, "I'm afraid that when he wakes up, he won't have anyone he knows, and he will be afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, he laughed himself, Huawen didn't know him, he had never seen his appearance, they were not familiar with each other's face...

But why does it seem like we've known each other for years?When they saw each other, they were reluctant to separate.