Detective Academy Q's live-action version of Wen Bai is a big boring show!

The protagonist is still talking to Zhushan, and Wen Bai looks away boringly, hey, why are there a policeman and an ordinary citizen standing in the corner over there? Could it be that the policeman in plain clothes came to join the crowd?

Because they were too far away, Wen Bai couldn't see the faces of the two people clearly, he only knew what they were doing face to face, but he quickly looked away feeling bored, it was still early, so the arrival of the police car Bringing a group of enthusiastic onlookers.

They wore all kinds of clothes, but they all pointed at them with disgust on their faces. Well, there are such things as watching the excitement in any country.

"Hey, Q, why haven't they finished talking?" Shuji walked forward a few steps to see what happened, but stopped again. He looked back at Wen Bai, "Would you like to go and see together?" Look, isn't it more boring for you to stand here alone?" Obviously, he knew that Wen Bai didn't like to have too much contact with prisoners. In the past, every case except Aoki Ryo was found to be After whoever, the police were called directly. This time it was Q's case. Although Wen Bai didn't talk much, he was still not interested, so he kindly asked.

Wen Bai looked up at him, "No, I don't care about this case..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Bai suddenly stopped, his expression changed drastically and he stared behind Digi, Digi realized something was wrong, just as he was about to turn around, Wen Bai pushed him away, he staggered two steps because of Wen Bai The strength was too great and he sat on the ground.

Looking back, a middle-aged man with a blank expression was close to Wen Bai, and his hand was impressively holding a knife handle, and the blade was still inserted into Wen Bai's right abdomen.

Wen Bai's hands were tightly clutching the man's arm, and his face was distorted with pain.

The man's expression was wrong, he was hypnotized, or he was looking for revenge, he looked at the dazed number lying on the side, gritted his teeth, pushed the man away forcefully, and then the man pulled out the knife.

Someone in the crowd noticed Digi's fall, and then looked to the side. The man holding the knife, and Wen Bai, who was covering his stomach with blood in his hand, exclaimed directly, and the three of Q who noticed this also looked towards there.

"Wen Bai!"

Wen Bai looked at the three people who ran over, and the panicked number who was about to stand up when he came back to his senses, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

He was breathing heavily, all his thoughts and attention were focused on the abdominal wound, how could it be so painful, Wen Bai broke out in a cold sweat, clutching his stomach, he didn't know that the blood had spread, and his clothes were stained red up.

Mei Nanhui exclaimed helplessly, "What to do, what to do!"

Zhu Xing also saw this, the man had been controlled by the police, he watched Wen Bai's situation calmly and asked his subordinates to call for emergency services.

Digi half-kneeled next to Wen Bai in disbelief, "Flow! How are you! Flow!" His hand also flusteredly covered Wen Bai's hand covering the wound, trying to block the wound to prevent it from bleeding again. Blood.

Shuji kept asking Wen Bai how he was doing, Wen Bai was annoyed by the shouting, and he choked out a word, "It hurts..."

Digital tears are about to come down, "You hold on! The ambulance will be here soon!"

Wen Bai's consciousness gradually became a little hazy, his eyes began to slack, and his eyelids became a little heavy. He noticed this number and even brought a crying voice, "Flow! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Talk to me, yes , talk to me, okay? Stream!"

He kept calling Wen Bai's name.

There seemed to be some chaotic voices around, but Wen Bai couldn't hear them very clearly. He felt that the voices were getting farther and farther away, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Someone lifted himself up, and there was a burst of tearing pain at the wound. He couldn't help crying out in pain, and soon those people put him down again, and the numbers were still talking eagerly beside his ears, and his hands seemed to be Being held by him, anyway, this is not the point, he is a little sleepy, very sleepy, can you please stop arguing!

"Flow! Flow! Doctor, Liu closed his eyes! What to do! Will something happen! Is he okay?" Si Shui was sitting in the ambulance watching over Wen Bai, and when he saw him close his eyes, he became even more anxious. He asked the doctor in a loud voice.

The doctor who was doing first aid measures still kindly comforted him: "It's okay, the blood flow is not too large, he is in a brief coma now, just stop the bleeding, you can also try to wake him up."

Looking at Wen Bai's pale face, Shuji felt a sore feeling in his nose, he took two deep breaths, he couldn't cry, he had to wake Wen Bai up, he couldn't cry, crying is not what a man should do, he endured it Tears yelled his name over and over again in Wen Bai's ear, "Flow! Flow!" Seeing that Wen Bai didn't respond, he gently pushed his shoulder, moved closer to Wen Bai's ear, and shouted again "Wen Bai! Wen Bai! Can you hear me? Don't sleep, okay? Wake up and talk to me! Don't sleep!"

Soon after arriving at the hospital, because of Zhu Xing's orders, Wen Bai was directly pushed into the emergency operating room, and Digi and the three members of class Q who arrived were waiting outside the door of the operating room.

But Wen Bai inside the door really fell asleep, because he started to dream.

He dreamed that he had returned to the real world, no, maybe it wasn't him, because there was a Wen Bai in front of him, young and energetic playing ball with a group of friends, Wen Bai only felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, his jumping movements and As if he could feel it directly when he landed, he walked up to the boy in a daze, trying to say hello to him, but the boy went straight through his body and grabbed the ball with his teammates to shoot.

Wen Bai stood there, frowning, who is that boy?The flat-inch hairstyle, the face that just took off the baby fat, and those radiant eyes are all familiar, who is that?

Well!A sharp pain in his stomach pulled him back to his senses. He squatted on the ground covering his stomach, but he heard a familiar voice in his memory, "Liu, why did you come here? Dad bought you a new one." Atlas, do you want to take a look at it?"

The man standing across from him was smiling, and raised the Japanese baby album in his hand, the bright colors on it were very conspicuous.

"Amaica craftsman?" Wen Bai looked at the man and forgot the pain for a moment.

"Who are you? You are not my stream?" The expression on the man's face gradually turned cold, "Where did you get my son!"

Wen Bai looked at him, his mind was in a mess, wasn't he livid?Isn't Amakusa his father?Is he stream?Yeah?isn't it?

The scene changed suddenly, and it was Digi sitting on a bench, the sun shining on his glasses and there were reflections.

"Liu? Tell me, how did Saburo Maru die?" Wen Bai stood there, stunned for a while before he remembered that this was the first time he had talked with Digi, and the relationship between the two had gradually grown since then. get better.

Looking at Digi's eyes, Wen Bai was about to speak when he heard a voice behind him, "Do you think he committed suicide?"

Wen Bai was stunned, he turned around, who was that boy standing aside with his hands in his pockets and his expressionless face?

Is it the flow in the digital mouth?

Then who is he?

"Warm white, warm white, warm white..."

who?Who is calling?Who are you calling?

Everything in front of him disappeared, Wen Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were all white, and he quickly closed them to buffer the irritation to the eyeballs.

The surroundings are very quiet, Wen Bai slowly opened his eyes, the white ceiling, where is this?He looked at the sides and realized that it was a hospital. He moved his hand and felt the warm breath around his hand. Looking down, it was Shuji who was sitting on a chair and fell asleep beside him.

The Wen Bai calling out in the dream must be digital.

Wen Bai wanted to put his hand on the digital head, but as soon as he lifted it, he woke up the digital, "Liu! You're awake!" There was fatigue on his face, but it was more worried, "Is there any discomfort? Does the wound hurt? Do you want to drink water? Or do you want to pee? If you are hungry, I will buy food for you, no, the doctor said you can’t eat anything now, why don’t you just drink some water?”

It was the first time Wen Bai saw such a flustered number, maybe the injured person was very fragile, Wen Bai only felt very warm, because it was for him.

He raised his dry lips and bent them into a slight arc, "I'm fine, thank you." He stayed by my side like this and woke me up.

Looking at the warm white smile, the circles under his eyes slowly turned red. He took off his glasses, wiped his eyes with his hand, and put them on again, "I'm sorry, you are here because of me...if I am strong enough, it will be fine .”

Wen Bai helplessly reached out and touched the top of the digital head, you must have been imagining something again, but the words came out as a simple monosyllable: "Mmm."

Shuji also forced a smile, he obediently was rubbed on the head by Wen Bai, and lowered his head slightly, for fear that Wen Bai's hands would be too high and he would be tired, "Liu, would you like some water?"

Wen Bai shook his head, and asked as if remembering something, "Did you call me Wen Bai when I was unconscious?"

"Yeah, ah, what's the matter? I just remembered that you said it was all your name, calling you Liu has been ignoring me, that's why, but if you don't like it, I won't call you that anymore." Digital explained hastily , for fear of making Wen Bai unhappy.

Wen Bai's arm was a bit tired, he took his hand off the digital head, slid his fingertips across his face, and said helplessly:

"From now on, just call me Wen Bai."

The author has something to say: I want to cry

Not because of Wen Bai

But after I finished writing this chapter, I haven’t saved it yet. With a shake of my hand, I replaced the entire content with a picture, because I originally wanted to click copy, but I didn’t expect to click paste.

Tears were about to come out.

Fortunately, Baidu took a look and said that there was a cancellation, otherwise I would really cry to death today! !

Then say Wen Bai

hhh There may not be too many entanglements in the future, because the last sentence, call me Wen Bai.

He dreamed of Carpenter Amakusa, which means that he is not heartless, so there was a relative who said that Wen Bai was indifferent to Carpenter Amakusa's death and was very ruthless, now I explain it to you, don't misunderstand Wen Bai, please.

But he is no longer the college student Wen Bai, ha actually wrote it before, but today it is more detailed, he can’t recognize the college student Wen Bai, so he is still Wen Bai, but not that, you know me What do you want to express?

Well, that's it, lost and found, I'm going to cry.