she's a rose she's a gun

The two sat in a 24-hour café down the street.

There are cups of hot milk in front of each other, but there are signs of cooling down, which shows that the two people have hardly touched it since the milk was served.

After the unbearable silence, Civilization spoke first: "I...I have thought it through, and I will tell you one by one."

When Mu Yang heard this, he raised his head in anticipation and disbelief.

"About Landao Ying, I have already made it clear to her. From now on, we will be colleagues and comrades-in-arms, and we will not have any private contact." Wen Wenming said in one breath: "As for our future, I have also thought about it clearly. , as far as I am concerned, my future cannot live without you. As for our relationship, I accept whether you want to make it public or not, but I personally prefer not to make it public, because for me, it is not The advantages of publicity outweigh the disadvantages.

I considered the effects of non-disclosure and disclosure on the two of us and how to deal with it.If it is not disclosed, for you, it can protect your acting career, and for me, I can continue to be a front-line detective, in short, continue our current life.

Of course, if you choose to make it public, I have absolutely no problem, but it may have some impact on both of our careers.I have already thought about my part, that is, I can not be on the front line, I can go to work in the file room and printing room of the police station, where no one is staring at me, and no one cares about my feelings. Adapt, but I can definitely adjust it. As for your part, I respect all your decisions. "

Civilization finished this long paragraph in one breath, and had to stop to catch his breath because of his excitement.

Mu Yang stared at Wenming with wide eyes, tears glistened in her shocked pupils, she never thought that Wenming would consider this level.

"Also, I won't be sad if I don't make it public. For me, as long as we know that we are together, that's enough." Wenming looked at Mu Yang and added seriously.

Mu Yang clenched his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying, but the tears still fell one by one like broken pearls.

Civilization panicked, clutching the napkin at a loss, not knowing whether to hand it over.

Mu Yang took a deep breath, saw the tissue in Wenming's hand, and took it naturally.

"Huh—" Wiping his eyes and nose, Mu Yang raised his head and smiled at Wen Wenming: "Thank you for thinking so much, it's up to me next, let me express my thoughts first, I also hope to have you in the future In, and my current preference choice is also not public."

Civilization trembled involuntarily.

"The reason is the same as yours. Considering the work situation of both of us, I think it is a more appropriate choice for both of us not to disclose.

But people's ideas will change. When one of us changes his mind one day, shall we still sit down and talk seriously like today?In fact, I have also thought about it. If that day really comes, I don’t have to be an actor or a director. It would be nice to be a screenwriter, isn’t it? Unknown, but it is the soul of the entire film and television works. "

Wenming couldn't control herself anymore, she grabbed Mu Yang's hand: "We have already considered this point, what else do we have to say, there is no problem between us, right, we are reconciled, right! "

Mu Yang also took Wen Wenming's hand back, and smiled so brightly with tears in his eyes.

The long-awaited fingers of each other are tightly entangled on the table, like two dancers reunited after a long absence, wantonly embracing each other and dancing a thrilling movement.

But it didn't take long, and one of the dancers stepped off the stage first.

Wen Wenming looked at Mu Yang's loosened hand, and raised his head to look at her in puzzlement, but saw that she buried her head low, her body was slightly undulating, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Wen Wenming suddenly understood, and she silently clenched her fists, and tears welled up in an instant.

Nico's words echoed in her ears: Mu Yang's thigh wound was stabbed by Qian Zhongguo, which caused damage to her tendon, ligament, and nerves. Going to try to see if it can be cured.

Wenming tightly held Mu Yang's shrinking hand again: "Why didn't you tell me earlier..."

Mu Yang lowered his head and remained silent.

"It will be cured, it's fine." Wen Wenming left his seat, walked up to Mu Yang, lowered his body and gently held her in his arms.

She lay beside Mu Yang's ear, and said softly: "Don't carry it alone in the future, tell me everything, okay?"

Mu Yang's body visibly twitched in Wen Wenming's arms, and she nodded heavily.

The two walked towards Totei University Hospital hand in hand.

Mu Yang suddenly remembered something: "By the way, can the police go abroad like this? They won't make mistakes."

Wen Wenming smiled at her: "Don't worry, I've gone through the procedure, and I've already asked for leave. As for you, don't think about anything but yourself, and don't worry about anything. During this time, I will take care of me like you did before, I will take care of you wholeheartedly, and leave it to me.”

Last night, Wen Wenming went back to the police station in a daze, made a report overnight, and then sent a message to Wang Gen, telling her that he would not be going back for a short time, and then sat in a chair and waited for dawn.

Early this morning, as soon as Yang Dongliang entered, he was stopped at the door by Wen Wenming with a tired face, asking him to sign the report and get her passport.

"Go." After listening to Wen Wenming's narration, Yang Dongliang only said two words, and he confirmed Wen Wenming's falsehood.

But Wenming heard the concern expressed by Yang Dongliang through these two words.

When he was approaching the entrance of the hospital, Mu Yang flinched obviously. Wen Wenming sensed her thoughts, turned around and hugged her in his arms, gently stroking her back: "It will be fine, don't worry."

Then, holding her hand, we walked into the hospital together.

"Hmm..." The doctor in front of him carefully looked at the X-ray in his hand, then shook his head regretfully at Mu Yang and Wen Wenming: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Doctor Ebina, please take another look." Civilization begged in his not-so-fluent Japanese.

Doctor Ebina looked at them in embarrassment, but still shook his head: "The contusion is too serious, it is difficult to repair."

Mu Yang stood up, bowed slightly, whispered "Thanks for your hard work", and trotted out of the room.

Civilization grabbed the X-ray and followed.

She saw Mu Yang sitting on a bench in the corridor, covering his face.The sunlight shone on her body through the window, but it didn't add a trace of warmth, it only made people feel sad.

Wenming walked over hesitantly and sat down gently beside her.

"It's okay, this is just a doctor's diagnosis in one hospital. We can still go to thousands of hospitals and find thousands of doctors to show you. It will definitely be cured." Wen Wen put his right hand on Mu Yang shoulders, let her lean on him, but he was already in tears.

Mu Yang, who was nestled in Wen Wenming's arms, felt two drops of water dripping from her face. When she looked up, she saw the teardrops that Wen Wenming hadn't wiped away.

Mu Yang took out a tissue and wiped it gently for her: "I haven't cried yet, but you did."

Wen Wenming heard the words, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Mu Yang burst out laughing, she continued to wipe Wen Wenming, and comforted her: "Look at you, what are you crying for? The worst result is to accept it. If I can't run and jump, I can act in costume dramas, and it's almost useless. When it comes to running and jumping, besides, I can put my career focus on being a director, so I can just learn a lot about myself.”

Civilization shook his head like a rattle: "No... no, being a director must be a choice you make from your heart on the basis of fairness, not a choice made when you are forced to do so. Don't worry, it will definitely be cured. OK."

Mu Yang smiled and held Wenming's hand even tighter.

A doctor with a height of more than 170 in high heels, with a white coat open, walked in front of the two of them.

Wen Wenming raised his head just as she passed by, and his eyes fell on the face of the short-haired doctor.

"Da... Damen doctor?" She hurriedly stood up and called out hesitantly behind the doctor who had already passed by.

The short-haired doctor turned around, frowned and stared at Wenming for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Ah, could it be Wen Sang?"

Wenming stepped forward, nodded slightly and said hello: "It's me, Wenming, is Doctor Damen working in this hospital now?"

The woman known as Doctor Damen shrugged her shoulders: "Uncle Jing sent me here for the time being, why are you in Japan?"

Wen Wen explained the ins and outs of the matter, pointed to Mu Yang, and handed her the X-ray film in his hand.

Doctor Damen took the film, stared at the window for a long time, and then confidently returned it to Wenming: "No problem, I can perform this operation."

Mu Yang was already standing beside Wenming. Hearing this, his eyelashes trembled, and his pupils widened suddenly: "Really? Doctor Damen! Can it be completely cured?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Doctor Damen's mouth.

"I will not fail."

The three of them sat in the canteen of the hospital, Wen Wenming and Mu Yang each ordered a serving of ramen, and Doctor Damen added a large plate full of tempura fried shrimp.

"Thank you, Doctor Damen." Wenming expressed his gratitude to Doctor Damen again: "With you, I feel at ease."

Doctor Damen waved his hand, took a bite of the fried shrimp, and asked inarticulately, "So why were you crying on the chair just now?"

"Ah, that's because Doctor Ebina said..."

"That crocodile face?" Damen swallowed a mouthful of shrimp and said disdainfully, "His medical skills are not good."

"Doctor Damen is slandering other doctors again." A woman with ponytails and purple surgical gown came with a plate and sat beside Damen naturally.

"Ah, doctor in the city, I'm obviously speaking openly."

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang looked up at the new woman at the same time, but were shocked at the same time. This doctor in the city looks really... so good-looking!Especially those eyes, as if a glance could make a person pregnant.

The doctor in the city looked a little embarrassed, bowed his head to pay tribute to Wen Wenming and Mu Yang, and gently nudged the doctor at the door with his elbow: "Your friend?"

Damen nodded: "Oh, let me introduce, this is the policeman from China, Wen Wenming, this is the actor Mu Yangsang, and this is the anesthesiologist Chengnei doctor."

Then, she turned her head and added to the doctor in the city: "Mu Yangsang's tendon, ligament, nerve injury, I have already agreed to operate on her, you come to be an anesthetist."

The doctor in the city murmured: "He's taking over the job for me again, a door doctor who can't fail."

When Wen Wenming and Mu Yang heard this, they both lowered their heads and held back their laughter.

"Don't worry, with us here, the operation will not fail. Next, let's try the noodles in our cafeteria. It's rare to be considered authentic Japanese ramen." Dr. Damen announced enthusiastically.

The author has something to say:

New Year's Eve!The two cubs are also reconciled!

This chapter shows part of the values ​​of Muyang and Wenming. In short, it is to consider the future of two people and explore the lifestyle of two people. You must first think about your own and understand your bottom line, and then the future of two people.

Mu Yang must get better soon~

Added my own selfish cp hahaha.

Preview of the next chapter: sweet sweet, too sweet, the sweetest part so far is coming~