The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Shen Mohan only smelled a faint pleasant smell, and before he had time to react, Ming Heng quickly backed away. At that moment, he only felt empty in his arms.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Ming Heng looked at Shen Mohan with a little embarrassment. He really didn't do it on purpose, but he just squatted for too long, and he got up too violently. In fact, the feeling of dizziness was only two or three seconds. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, ah, it's really embarrassing, Shen Mohan must feel that he did it on purpose. . .

Shen Mohan glanced at him, turned around and walked outside without saying a word.

Ming Heng raised his eyes and saw Ming Xiao standing at the door with a sullen face.

"I'll go first." Shen Mohan kept walking, brushing past Ming Xiao.

Ming Heng touched his nose and walked over, "Brother."

Ming Xiao looked at his red eyes, obviously he had cried, "You turned off your mobile phone and didn't go home, hiding here alone and crying?"

"Uh... no, my phone is out of battery..." Thunder has been thundering for the past few days, he didn't dare to charge it last night, and when Zheng Wanyan called this morning, it was out of battery.

Ming Xiao saw him with his head down, looking like he had done something wrong, his heart softened instantly, and he didn't care why he didn't go home but hid here and cried.

He raised his hand and rubbed his head, his cold tone softened, "Let's go, go home."

At this time, there was a "bang", and Ming Heng was so frightened that he hugged Ming Xiao's arm. Although he was scared, he felt more at ease.

Ming Xiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why he hid here alone and didn't go home, was it...afraid of thunder?

In an instant, he remembered that Ming Heng was so scared by the thunder that he peed his pants when he was a child, and he still remembered that this kid was not only afraid of thunder when he was a child, but also afraid of the dark.

At that time, it was not uncommon to sneak into his room to sleep.

Thinking of this, Ming Xiao wanted to laugh a little. He turned his head and glanced at the person who was holding his arm. This kid, with a little guts, moved out like others.

Fortunately, Ming Heng doesn't have the ability to read minds, so he doesn't know what Ming Xiao is thinking, otherwise he would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Still a chicken?

He's more courageous than a chick!

Isn't he just afraid of thunder, afraid of the dark, afraid of ghosts, afraid of snakes, afraid of...

Uh... well, well, he is, indeed, a little timid. .

However, these can be overcome. Mingheng has overcome it very well. He is afraid of the dark and sleeps with a small light on at night. Afraid of ghosts, he puts a small mirror on the bedside table. When he is afraid of thunder, he covers his ears. .

What a big deal.

Cough, digressed, let’s get down to business.

Ming Heng hugged Ming Xiao's arm, despite the wind and rain outside, lightning and thunder, he felt a sense of security in his heart.

There was even a moment when he suddenly felt that it was nice to have a brother.

He couldn't help but look sideways at this man who was a head taller than himself. He had always regarded people in this world as paper figures, and he always felt that he might wear them back one day. That's why he didn't have a sense of belonging. ...

But at this moment, Ming Heng suddenly felt that maybe... he should try to integrate into this world.

He shouldn't treat these people as paper figures anymore, these are real, real people with flesh and blood. . .

Thinking of this, Ming Heng couldn't help tightening his grip on Ming Xiao's arm, and he suddenly relaxed.

The two brothers were only one meter away from Shen Mohan in front. When they came out of the film and television city, Ming Heng saw Shen Mohan rushing directly into the rain curtain and got into the car quickly.

He froze for a moment, and realized belatedly, did Shen Mohan come here specifically to look for him?