she's a rose she's a gun

Wen Wenming got off work on time today. As soon as she stepped out of the gate of the police station, she shivered in the bitter winter wind. She tightened her coat and trot towards a secluded alley not far away.

"It's been a long wait." A black Audi car was parked quietly in a small alley, Wen Wenming pulled the co-pilot away and got into the car rubbing his hands.

The air conditioner in the car wrapped her body warmly, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, and suddenly her hands were tightly held by another pair of soft hands.

Wen Wenming opened his eyes, only to see Mu Yang gently rubbing his cold palms.

Wen Wenming's face was slightly hot, and she said angrily, "Hurry up and drive, I can do it myself."

Mu Yang blinked, bent down and put on the seat belt for Wen Wenming: "Today is on time."

Wen Wenming sighed while sending a short message: "No way, that guy is very busy, he said he has to work overtime at night, let us go early, I slipped away while Lao Yang was not paying attention."

A few days ago, she received a call from Wang Gen.

"Why do busy people think of calling me?" Wenming asked lazily on the sofa.

"You still have the nerve to say how much I've helped you recently, aren't you a bit mean?" Wang Gen on the other end of the phone smacked his lips.

Civilization sat up straight in an instant: "Did you not receive the Bluetooth speaker and mechanical keyboard I sent you?"

"……received."

"And the latest switch and game disk?"

"... also received."

"Then what are you talking about here? Didn't you say that you are too busy, can you just buy something you like as a gift? If it is not enough, I will treat you to dinner next time when you have time." Civilization collapsed back to the sofa again Sitting on the back of the chair, he pretended to be angry and muttered.

"...Don't be sure next time, don't I have time now?"

"I don't know who said that there is no time to have dinner with me."

"Who wants to have dinner with you, I want to have dinner with a big star."

"you!"

"It can be seen from the few things you asked me to do, and Mu Yang is making good progress."

"..."

"So introduce Mu Yang to me, he also wants to meet big stars~~~" Wang Gen actually acted coquettishly on the phone.

Wen Wenming thinks that Wang Gen has indeed helped Mu Yang a lot recently, and coupled with her essential attribute of loving the entertainment industry, it is not impossible to introduce the two of them to get to know each other.

"All right……"

"I'm free this Thursday night from 6:8 to [-]:[-]." Wang Gen said quickly.

Wenming was speechless: "Are you a star or Mu Yang is a star? When is your schedule accurate to what time?"

Wang Gen chuckled: "My work is also very precise, just ask your Mu Yang if he has time to tell me."

Fortunately, Mu Yang has no work arrangements on Thursday night.

When Mu Yang heard that he was going to meet Wen Wenming's friend, he was very excited, and when he learned that it was the hacker who had been helping them, he was even more revered.

Thinking of this, Wen Wen couldn't help rolling her eyes in the car, and she told Mu Yang: "That guy is a star-chasing [-], if you make any unreasonable demands, you don't have to answer her."

Mu Yang smiled: "Is this right turn right?"

"Well, that's right." Civilization looked at the navigation and pointed to the road on the right.

They made an appointment at a Korean restaurant next to Golden Orange Internet Company, also to make it easier for Wang Gen to go back to work overtime after eating.

As soon as he entered the box, Wenming saw that Wang Gen was already sitting there.

Seeing them enter the door, Wang Gen quickly got up, and smiled shyly at Mu Yang, accompanied by a shy shyness: "Mu Yang, hello, I'm Wang Gen."

Civilization's eyes are about to roll to the sky.

Mu Yang smiled generously, and extended his hand to shake Wang Gen sincerely: "Hello, Mu Yang."

Wenming directly ignored Wang Gen's wretched and distorted smile, picked up the menu next to him, and clicked on the phone.

"Why don't you ask me what to eat?" Wang Gen said dissatisfied.

"Okay." Civilization threw down the menu. "Eat whatever you order, you and I don't know, you can eat on an empty plate."

Wang Gen glared at Wen Wenming, while Mu Yang was trembling with laughter.

During the dinner, the three of them had a pleasant chat. Wang Gen gave full play to her gossip nature and asked all the rumors she could think of, and Mu Yang patiently answered them one by one.

"So Qiao Ran really has a baby?!" Wang Gen exclaimed, and threw the spoon into the bowl with a clang.

"Well, he is a good father. The child is very cute. His wife is an amateur, and she is also very kind. When he brought the child to visit the set, he even made desserts for us. They are a very low-key couple." Mu Yang smiled while biting his fork. He added: "But you must keep it secret."

Wang Gen nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I know, just to satisfy my curiosity." After less than two seconds of silence, he said softly, "It's really a young marriage."

Wen Wenming took a sip of the soup: "Satisfied, what else do you need to ask? You now have more information than Yu Ji, who has the strongest business ability. I really don't know what it has to do with you."

"I'm just interested, can't you?" Wang Gen made a grimace, and then turned serious: "Speaking of which, I really have a question to ask, didn't you two be together when you were in junior high school, and why are you together again now?" ?”

Wen Wenming froze when he drank the soup, and the dessert in Mu Yang's hand also froze in his mouth.

Wang Gen realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly typed: "Speaking of it, it was too young at that time, but now it's fine, fine, I wish you all the best, I'll drink this cup first." The tea in front of him was drank in one gulp.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang reluctantly had a drink with them.

What a smart person Wang Gen was, after he knew what he said was wrong, he stopped bringing the topic to these two people. He complained that he was too busy with work, and boasted that he was good at computer skills. Fortunately, the food was pretty much the same.

After the dinner was over, Wen Wenming, Mu Yang and Wang Gen broke up in front of the restaurant, and Wang Gen trotted towards the company.

Wenming drove the car, Mu Yang was silent beside him, the car was very quiet, no one spoke.

While waiting for the red light, Wen Wen glanced at Mu Yang and found that Mu Yang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Her heart tightened, and she reached out to caress the back of Mu Yang's hand.

Mu Yang raised his head.

"Don't force yourself." Civilization said softly: "When you think about it, you can talk about it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it. The important thing is the present moment."

Mu Yang's held hand trembled slightly, she looked into Wen Wenming's eyes, and nodded slightly.

Wenming parked the car downstairs at Mu Yang's house.

"Go home, the car will come for you tomorrow." Wen Wenming unbuckled Mu Yang's seat belt.

Just when she wanted to withdraw her hand, Mu Yang grabbed her hand tightly.

"I... have something to tell you."

The moonlight shone through the car window, Wenming looked at the small road outside, and couldn't help but think of the poems he had memorized in junior high school: The courtyard is like stagnant water and the sky is clear, and the water is covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.

Mu Yang held Wen Wenming's hand, stared at his boots, and said for a long time, "Actually, I also liked you in junior high school. When you confessed, how could I not want to agree?"

Wenming felt that she was hot all over for a moment, and she looked at Muyang in disbelief.

"But you... don't know my parents, right?"

Wen Wenming was a little puzzled. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never met Mu Yang's parents, but he heard that they seemed to be entrepreneurs, but he had invited Mu Yang to his home and had dinner with his parents.

"My parents are like strangers to me. I was actually born in Shanghai, but I went to Jiabei with my parents when I was very young. In my impression, they never cared about me, nor He told me that I know how to be warm and cold, I am always busy with work, I am taken by a nanny every day, and I have almost zero communication with them, so I have also become a withdrawn person who only knows how to study."

"And their work seems to be very mysterious. I was once beaten by my father because I entered his study. Since then, our relationship has become more and more distant, and my heart has become more closed."

Mu Yang turned his head to look at Wenming, and smiled softly with tears in his eyes: "But I met you in junior high school, you are so sunny, so warm, and willing to be friends with people like me, I became normal, you taught me I'm social."

Wenming trembled slightly, and reached out to wipe away the teardrops on Mu Yang's face.

"But having social skills doesn't mean having the ability to maintain an intimate relationship, because I never knew what it was like to have an intimate relationship with someone, so when you said you liked me, I was scared."

Mu Yang couldn't help but twitched his shoulders lightly.

Suddenly, a warm hug surrounded her body, and she heard Wen Wenming's soft and powerful voice: "Don't be afraid, I will always be here from now on."

Mu Yang couldn't help wrapping his arms around Wen Wenming's back, buried his head in her shoulder, and asked in a muffled voice, "Wen Wenming, can you move in and live with me?"

After a few seconds, she heard a warm voice reply, "Okay."

In the afternoon of the next day, Wenming took a closer look at the office and found that Lao Yang didn't seem to be there. He was secretly happy, and ran away with his bag.

She took the subway twice before returning to the house she rented in Wushan. This is a long and narrow apartment-style building. There are many residents on the long corridors on each floor, and most of them leave early and go late like her. The returning migrant workers, since they were with Mu Yang, there are relatively few returning here. Sometimes they live in Mu Yang’s house, and sometimes they make do in the dormitory.

With a "ding", Wenming stepped out of the elevator and was about to go home through the corridor.It was still early, and the corridor was quiet. A huge man suddenly turned towards him from a far corner. His height was estimated to be close to 2 meters. Civilization couldn't help but take a few more glances. He didn't know that he lived here during this period of time. A person in the middle of the night secretly clicked his muscles twice in his heart.

Just as the two passed by, in a flash, the muscular man suddenly raised his left elbow and punched Civilization's chin with one elbow.

Wen Wenming was shocked, but although she was defenseless, she took a quick step back with the police's sensitivity and agility, but she was still hit on the chin, and her neck was suffocated for a moment.

While coughing, she looked at the man in front of her vigilantly, her gaze became more and more serious, and she unconsciously exerted force on her feet.

The muscular man didn't expect that the thin woman in front of him could escape his attack. He originally wanted to stun Civilization with one move, but at this moment, he didn't care about being surprised, and quickly launched a fierce offensive.

The two fought silently in the narrow corridor, but after only two moves, Wenming felt the disparity in strength. She secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly wanted to retreat and escape, but was kicked by the muscular man in a flash. She was kicked on her right calf, and she squatted down in pain. For a moment, a gust of wind passed by her ears. Then, she felt a severe pain on the back of her neck as if it was being torn, and her eyes went dark.

Civilization fainted.

The author has something to say:

Did you see my hidden version 2.0 of keeping up with current affairs?

There is a big drama behind Mu Yang's life experience.

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