Cannon fodder male supporting role just wants to have a career

If you ask Jiang Yueyun what he is most afraid of, Zhao Zhimeng's entanglement skills must be ranked in the top five.

Tormented by Zhao Zhimeng's magic voice piercing her ears, Jiang Yueyun had no choice but to forcefully suppress her desire for the fireplace and agreed to go shopping with her.

Zhao Zhimeng walks around like a child, likes everything she sees, and looks hard at what she likes. In a short commercial street, she feels like a commercial empire. After two hours, the two of them probably walked less than 100 meters away. rice.

The photographer can shoot all the material in half an hour. Things like shopping are more or less relaxing.The photographers were very considerate, and after the shooting, they each went to the director and let the two walk around freely.

Jiang Yueyun was very straightforward when shopping. She took out her mobile phone and looked up the list that Shen Minglu had made yesterday, and executed it one by one. After a while, she picked up a big bag and a small bag.

Carrying things in his hands and going shopping with Zhao Zhimeng, Jiang Yueyun gradually became overwhelmed.The bags of special products and gifts are getting heavier and heavier, and the legs are getting more and more sore.

Zhao Zhimeng is in an antique furniture store, listening to someone introduce an exquisite antique clock with great interest, and it seems that he will not go on for a while.

Jiang Yueyun greeted her, walked out of the stuffy shop, and wanted to take a breath at the door.

Not far away is the end of the commercial street.For some reason, several shops were closed, but the snow in front of the door was cleaned up, and there was a carved bench on the side of the street between the two shops.

It was snowing and cold, there were few people on the street, and a few shops were closed. There was no one in this area, and it seemed deserted.

The cool air cleared up the swollen mind, Jiang Yueyun walked forward a few steps, put the big and small bags in his hand on the bench, and stretched his numb arms.

Although the shop is closed, the building is ancient and exquisite, and the walls are covered with beautiful reliefs, which are unique.

Jiang Yueyun remembered that Lu Chengfeng especially liked all kinds of reliefs. They were walking around Verona together in the past two days, and he would stop to take pictures when he encountered such reliefs.So he took out his mobile phone and planned to take a few photos and send them to him.

The camera switched between reliefs, and suddenly, Jiang Yueyun saw a strange figure.

It was a man in a gray down jacket, standing in the narrow alley between two shops, with his hands raised up, talking urgently to the low wall on one side.

Only a few words were sent to Jiang Yueyun's ears by the wind, but they were still in Chinese: "Jingjing is good, come to daddy quickly, don't go higher, it's very dangerous!"

Although the man was urgent, his voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the 'Jingjing' in his mouth.But he is not tall, and he can't reach the top of the low wall with his hands, so he can only be anxious.

Jiang Yueyun took two steps closer curiously, and what was squatting on the low wall was a small white kitten.

The cat was not big, it looked like it was only three or four months old, and it squatted on the wall and meowed softly. When the cold wind blew, the fur on its body turned up, making it even more pitiful.

"Sir, do you need help?" Jiang Yueyun took a few steps closer and asked in a low voice.

The man turned his head to look at him, his expressionless eyes were full of excitement, and then he quickly restrained the dark color of excitement, adjusted his expression, and made a decent smile.

It's like... Jiang Yueyun's mind flashed, wanting to show her best self.

The other party's eyes were still fixed on Jiang Yueyun's face, and he tentatively asked, "Are you... Jiang Yueyun?"

Unexpectedly, she would be recognized in Italy, Jiang Yueyun nodded in surprise.

"Ah, I'm so glad to meet you!" The man said excitedly, the little white cat on the wall was startled by him, and he bent down and took a step back.

"Hush!" Jiang Yueyun put his index finger to his lips, and pointed to the kitten on the wall.Only then did the other party realize that he still had a cat to save, so he hurriedly turned around and called again: "Good Jingjing, come down quickly."

The little milk cat meowed a few more times, trying to jump down.

The wall was too high, and the kitten kept its hind legs squatting on the wall, stretched out its front paws and scratched the wall several times, but was still too scared to move.

Jiang Yueyun was tall, and she could reach the upper edge of the low wall with her arms extended.He stretched out his hand cautiously, approaching the cat bit by bit, and softly called the cat's name.

"Jingjing, is your name Jingjing? Don't be afraid, put your little hand by my side, and I'll carry you down!"

I don't know if it has a special fate with this cat, but the white cat's little paw finally got close to Jiang Yueyun's hand.Standing on tiptoe, he grabbed the white cat's two small front paws at once, and regardless of how hard it wanted to pull back, he gently pulled it outward, and the kitten's body was suspended in the air, and Jiang Yueyun hugged it immediately inside.

Jiang Yueyun smiled and patted the kitten's head, "I caught you, don't be so playful next time!"

The little white cat stared blankly at him, its jewel-like eyes widened wide and round, and was comforted by the gentle rub on its head.

One person and one cat were warm for a while, and suddenly, the kitten meowed loudly. For some reason, Jiang Yueyun intuitively felt that the cry was full of anxiety and fear.

The kitten's clear eyes reflected the scene behind Jiang Yueyun. Something brought out the sound of wind in the air and hit him hard on the back of the head.

The world was spinning, and Jiang Yueyun's eyes were dark.

-------------------

"Di-di-di!"

I don't know what keeps making "beep" and "beep" sounds. It's boring and monotonous, which makes people upset.

Jiang Yueyun felt that she was awake, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

"What's going on?" In the darkness, a familiar voice rang in my ear, "Didn't it always be fine before? Why did you suddenly lose consciousness?"

"What kind of blow did you encounter in the consciousness activity?"

"Emotional fluctuations were not detected before, so it should not be an emotional blow."

"What about the system? The system didn't respond either?"

"No, it should have lost consciousness, and the system can't connect."

"What should I do?"

"You can try it with a slight electric shock, but after regaining consciousness over there, you can only rely on yourself!"

"Jiang Yueyun, hold on!"

"hold onto!"

-------------------

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was a simple room. The old wallpaper had long lost its previous bright colors, faded and yellowed by the heavy years and the dirty air, and became dull.The curtains covered the windows, leaving only a light in the middle, letting people know that it was day, but unable to keep track of the time.

I should be lying on a bed, and I can see the tall bedposts of the old-fashioned bed frame and the coarse cotton patchwork quilt covering my body from the corner of my eyes.

Not knowing how long she had been in a coma, Jiang Yueyun turned her neck lightly, but there was a stabbing pain in the back of her head.

By the way, the assailant was reflected in the eyes of the cat before it passed out, the person who was looking for the cat in the alley.

Was it he who attacked me?Jiang Yueyun thought he had nothing to do with that person, what prompted him to do such a cruel thing to a stranger?

Also, what happened to those voices he heard in the coma?

The voice that kept him going was so familiar, it seemed like he had heard it not long ago.

He recalled the voice he heard in a coma in detail, trying to search for its source in his memory, but found nothing.His forehead was hot, and the pain in the back of his head made him unable to concentrate on thinking. He could only give up temporarily and focus on the situation in front of him.

There seemed to be something hanging in the corner of his line of sight, Jiang Yueyun looked at it for a while before realizing it was a medicine bottle for infusion, the medicine was slowly flowing down the infusion tube, and the needle should have been stuck in his hand.

Wanting to raise her hand to remove the needle, Jiang Yueyun was horrified to find that she couldn't move.

His hands and feet seemed to have left his body, and he couldn't control them at all.

Panic welled up in my heart.

What's wrong with me?Why can't I move?

What is this place?Why is there no one?

Also, did Zhao Zhimeng know that he was attacked?Is she safe by herself?Will the police be called?Will you come to him?

Lu Chengfeng...does he know that he is missing?Is he coming back for me?

Lu Chengfeng...

A force came from nowhere, and Jiang Yueyun struggled to get up, but her paralyzed hands and feet were only dragged along with the movement of her body, and she didn't have any strength at all.

The dragging of the arm caused the hanging infusion bottle to shake from side to side, and the water reflected the ray of skylight, adding some chaotic light and shadow to the dark room.

Footsteps approached, the door suddenly opened, and someone walked in.

As soon as the man saw the shaking infusion bottle, he quickly walked into the room and pressed Jiang Yueyun's struggling shoulder.

"Hey, don't move. If you are injured, you should rest well!"

The man's voice was as tender as water, like a lover's whisper, but it made Jiang Yueyun's hair stand on end.

"You, who are you?" The throat that had been thirsty for a long time made a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Honey, you need to rest." The man's hand gently caressed his face, his cold fingers lingered around his ears, he gently pinched the small and crystal-clear earballs, and slowly moved to the back of his neck.

The wound was tripped, causing needle-like pain, Jiang Yueyun flinched and gasped heavily.

"Ah, sorry baby, I'll be right back."

The sound of footsteps disappeared, and the man left the room in a hurry, and turned back after a while, holding a small ice pack in his hand.

Carefully holding Jiang Yueyun's hand that was being infused with the infusion, he easily turned him to a side-lying position, and the man gently pasted an ice pack on his wound.

The cold of the ice pack temporarily relieved the burning pain in the wound, and Jiang Yueyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"You hit me and saved me, what the hell are you trying to do? Let me go back!"

The man whispered a little aggrieved: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to hit you. Otherwise, how could we be together?"

The man leaned down and touched Jiang Yueyun's ear with his lips: "Don't be afraid, stay by my side. Don't you always want to be with me? You know how much I love you."

Supporting the ice pack with one hand, the man's gaze glides across Jiang Yueyun's slender nape, thin back, and flexible waist... A flame ignited in his pupils.He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his graceful spine...

Jiang Yueyun opened her eyes wide.All the muscles in his body were weak, but he didn't lose feeling.The strange touch behind him made his heart skip a beat.

I searched all the corners of my memory, but I didn't have the slightest impression of this person.He said "love and being together", what is going on?

This person knocked him out, brought him to this unknown place, and used drugs to make his body weak, but his ultimate goal seemed to be related to his body.

He could feel the desire rolling in the heart of the man behind him, and those dirty and dirty thoughts, like scorching air, spewed out from the man's nose, lingering beside Jiang Yueyun.

what should I do

The author has something to say: Husband, help!