Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 20

"Xing Tian, ​​I love you! Donuts will always support you!!!"

"Ahhh, I finally touched my male god!!!"

"Don't squeeze--I've fallen--help me--help--"

Laughing, screaming, cursing, crying... All kinds of noisy sounds hit Xing Tian like a huge wave, and Xing Tian was in it. Gradually, he could not hear those harsh noises. Faces of mad obsession, wandering with indifference, this farce cuts him off from the world.

Until the moment Yan Zixiao grabbed him, he regained consciousness, time was frozen in the crowd on Yan Zixiao's calm face in danger, and the warm and strong hands protecting him, Xing Tian suffocated his breath, I don't know what evil I have been caught, and my steps suddenly slowed down.

Time flies, time is limited, no matter how numb and dull a life is, there will be one or two memories that will be remembered until death.But Xing Tian is definitely a special case——

From the day he could remember, he knew how to get himself the most comfortable state. There was nothing he couldn't get, and there was no blessing he couldn't enjoy. From childhood to adulthood, Xing Tian's destiny was a logical possession—he Possess a perfect appearance, have a good double business, have a prominent family background and enjoy endless luxury, have an outstanding temperament, have a huge personal wealth, have countless lovers and a group of people who are sincere to him and even can Sacrificing himself to love his fans...

Wealth, status, money, beauties, ordinary people can't get it all their lives, but it is not surprising to Xing Tian. This kind of easy "possession" seems to be endless. After accumulating a lot, Xing Tian finally got tired of it. No matter how much he has, he can't spend it until he dies. He's tired of playing with beauties but never knows what it's like to be in love. The consequence of his growing fame is that he will be recognized every meal, and he can't even enjoy a moment of peace.

He lives wonderfully every day, but every day is like a daydream. He has everything, but he still thinks that his life is monotonous and boring, without freshness and excitement.

Not to mention who or what can make him unforgettable for a lifetime.

The two were quickly squeezed out of the restaurant. Outside the restaurant was originally a wide pedestrian street, but now it was densely packed with heads up and breathing, and they couldn't see the end at a glance. Yan Zixiao took a deep breath and quickly judged , the immediate situation is not much better than in the restaurant.

The onlookers crowded shoulder to shoulder, unaware of the danger coming. With the impact of the crowd, the scene became more chaotic, and no one could control it. People were pushed down one after another. Some people fell down and never got up again. Xing Tian couldn't breathe. , I felt that the air in the lungs was squeezed out, and the bones also made a crackling sound.

A wave of people came, and Xing Tian fell to the ground. Yan Zixiao felt that Xing Tian was being restrained by a counterforce. He tried his best to keep Xing Tian in balance, and made a silent lips: "Follow me closely."

Xing Tian responded with a cool and cold smile, as if telling Yan Zixiao that he didn't need to be protected by him at all.However, he still obediently followed behind the man, all his attention was on the cold and straight figure in front of him.Only one heart, indiscriminately, couldn't suppress the weird restlessness, beating wildly.

In the past, the consequences of being recognized by the public would needlessly cause a bad social riot, which would happen every now and then, but at this moment, Yan Zixiao stood in front of him, tightly grabbed his wrist, and led him to rush forward. Get out of the quagmire that is difficult to get out of, and resist any possible damage and accidents from the outside world for him——

Xing Tian knew that this night was destined to be unforgettable in his mind.

The two struggled to get out of the circle of fanatical fans. At the end, Xing Tian couldn't remember how he escaped from the crowd. His brain started to lack oxygen and went blank.There were bursts of piercing police sirens in the distance from the street, and Xing Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the tense faces of his manager and assistant.

In the dark blue night sky, the stars shone with dejected light, as if laughing at this absurd human farce.

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When Xing Tian came back to his senses, he was already in the hospital.The agent was discussing something seriously with several doctors in white coats. A Xu looked at himself with a sad face, his head drooped, and the shrewdness and cleverness in his eyes no longer existed.

Xing Tian touched the right side of the back of his head in pain, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Yan Zixiao?"

"Director Yan is in the emergency room."

"Hiss, it hurts so much—" Xing Tian's hand accidentally touched the source of the pain in his head, and he took a breath.

"Hey, don't move, the doctor just examined the boss and said that a piece of your scalp has been torn off, boss, and that piece of scalp may never grow hair..."

"Oh." Xing Tian responded indifferently, as if the injury on his head had nothing to do with him, and continued to ask: "A Xu, where is Yan Zixiao?"

A Xu focused all his attention on his master: "The luckiest thing among misfortunes is that the boss didn't suffer any more serious injuries..."

"A Xu, did you hear what I just said?" Xing Tian's voice was a little lower.

"What's the matter, boss?"

"Take me to find Yan Zixiao."

"Yanzhi is in the emergency room!"

Before A Xu could finish speaking, Xing Tian tore off the gauze from his forehead, pushed away the chirping assistant, and went straight into the emergency room.

With a bang, the aluminum alloy door was pushed open from the outside.The sudden noise startled the nurse, and the bloody steel needle almost stuck in the wrong place.

Yan Zixiao turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw a handsome and flawless face looking at her. Although a treacherous anger was brewing, it was still so beautiful that it overshadowed everything around her.

"Why did you get hurt?" Xing Tian saw Yan Zixiao's blood-stained right arm.

"I don't know." They squeezed together in the pedestrian street for more than 20 minutes. After the police and the bodyguards sent by the manager finished evacuating, Yan Zixiao realized that his arms were numb and were covered with sticky blood.

"It seems to have been scratched by something sharp." Yanzi Xiaoyun said lightly.

"Damn--" Xing Tian cursed in a low voice, if he found out which grandson did it, he would definitely kill him.

The nurse blushed and secretly glanced at Xing Tian, ​​her hand holding the needle trembling slightly.

Xing Tian stared at the nurse fiercely, feeling that the female nurse was unreliable, so he sent someone to replace Yan Zixiao with an experienced male doctor to sew up Yan Zixiao's wound.

A total of 8 stitches were stitched on Yan Zixiao's arm. Whenever the silver needle pierced into Yan Zixiao's skin with a cold light, Xing Tian's face became gloomy.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Yan Zixiao didn't even frown.

In addition to the wound on the arm, Yan Zixiao also had some bruises and abrasions on other parts of his body. After the treatment, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. In the past, A Xu said: "Master, Master Ruiyu sent a car to pick you up..."

"Tell my elder brother that I won't go back to Huating tonight."

"But he's worried about you."

"Make a fuss over a molehill, and I'm not dead."

Yan Zixiao put on his coat and was about to go out when Xing Tian stopped him: "Yan Zhi, wait for me, I will take you home."

"I take a taxi, and I can move by myself."

"Where are you going? Going home?"

"Yeah." Yan Zixiao's face turned pale.

"The reason for this situation tonight is all my fault. I must personally send you home, otherwise I will feel sorry."

Yan Zixiao felt a little dizzy, and his condition was really bad, so he could only agree.

There was a row of luxurious and famous cars parked outside the hospital. The momentum was huge. Xing Tian pretended not to see it. When he walked to the last commercial Mercedes-Benz, the driver was already sitting in it. Frightened, Xing Tian helped Yan Zixiao open the car door, Yan Zixiao glanced at Xing Tian strangely, Xing Tian said to him: "Get in the car, leave them alone."

The two squeezed into the back seat again.Yan Zixiao was tired and exhausted, the anesthetic for the wound that had been sutured gradually lost its effect, and he felt a dull pain.

"Yan Zhi, why don't you go to my house? This hospital is only 15 minutes' drive from Huating."

Yan Zixiao now just wants to go home to take a shower, have a good night's sleep, go to the neighbor's place to pick up his son the next day, and don't have the time to mess around with big stars in the middle of the night.

"I don't mean anything else. I just see that you are tired, your body is covered with blood, and your arm is injured again. It will be inconvenient for you to do things by yourself."

"It's really unnecessary." Yan Zi Xiao said.

Fortunately, Xing Tian was sensible and didn't say anything more.The journey was also very quiet. When we arrived at Yan Zixiao's community, Xing Tian asked the driver to deliver Yan Zixiao to the door of his house.Yan Zixiao knew that his ghostly appearance was a bit scary, with blood all over his body, so he was not sure to cause trouble again, so he didn't refuse Xing Tian's kindness, and got out of the car with the driver.

When Yan Zixiao got home, he realized that he could only move with one hand, and it was inconvenient to do many things. He reluctantly scrubbed his body with warm water, and made himself a bowl of instant noodles. After filling his stomach, Yan Zixiao lay down on the bed, As soon as the head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, Yan Zixiao got up and went to pick up Lele from the neighbor's house.Before having dinner with Xing Tian, ​​he had already arranged for his neighbors, but he didn't say anything about letting Lele stay overnight.

"I'm sorry, Grandma Wu, I went home too late yesterday. I thought you were resting, so I didn't dare to disturb you in the middle of the night."

"It's okay. Lele is very obedient. She doesn't cry or make trouble at my house. She has been drawing pictures. I can't wait for you. I think you guys pay a lot of attention to socializing. It will probably be midnight after the socializing, so let him stay at my house first." asleep."

"Thank you, Grandma Wu." I have been neighbors with the old man for five years, and I have formed a precious tacit understanding with each other.

"Hehe, why are you being polite with me? Lele is still asleep right now, so you should go home and get some sleep first. I'm steaming buns, and you two will have breakfast at my house later."

The old man's kindness is hard to turn down, so Yan Zixiao couldn't refuse.But Yan Zixiao didn't have the intention to catch up on sleep at this time, the wound on his arm was always painful, and he couldn't sleep, so he stayed at the old man's house, helping the old man sweep the floor and wipe the table, and never took a moment off.

After Lele woke up, she saw that her father was at Grandma Wu's house, and the first thing she said was happily shouting: "Dad, Dad——"

Yan Zixiao pinched her son's nose and smiled softly: "Get dressed quickly, Grandma Wu made delicious buns."

"Ah, buns, I love buns the most!" the child cheered happily.

The child is very capable of taking care of himself, he can dress and wash by himself without the help of Yan Zixiao.At this time, Grandma Wu called Yan Zixiao: "Zi Xiao, I'm an old fool, I forgot to buy vinegar when I went to the market yesterday, can you help me go to the convenience store in the neighborhood to buy a bottle of vinegar for dipping the buns? "

"No problem." Yan Zixiao readily agreed, and went downstairs to buy seasoning.

The small dining room was full of aromas. After Yan Cheng set up the dishes, he obediently sat in front of the dining table with his hands behind his back, just like a little adult.

Grandma Wu was afraid that the child would be hungry, so she brought two freshly cooked beef and chive buns for the child, and poured a cup of hot milk for the child to have breakfast first.

Yan Cheng shook his head, his bright eyes were pure and flawless: "I want to wait for Dad. Dad is back, let's eat together."

There was a knock on the door. Grandma Wu glanced at the clock on the wall, guessing that Yan Zixiao's buyer of vinegar should be back, so she smiled kindly at the child, "My dear boy, your father is back."

As soon as the child heard it, he immediately jumped off the bench and ran to open the door excitedly.

Yan Cheng opened the door and shouted happily: "Dad—"

However, the child was immediately disappointed. It was not his father outside the door, but a strange and handsome young man with a different temperament.Yan Cheng looked at the man in front of him curiously and vigilantly, only to see the man sneer, his thin lips slightly parted: "My child, is Yan Zixiao there?"