Wild desire tempts him to lose control

Chapter 124 The last program

Su Miaomiao was waiting for Wan Sui to come back at the hot pot restaurant. As a result, Wan Sui didn't wait for her return, but instead waited for Xie Yuan.

When she saw him in the hot pot restaurant, she thought she was hallucinating.

"Husband? Why are you here?"

Xie Yuan sat in front of Su Miaomiao, glanced at the empty bowls and plates on the table, and estimated that she had almost eaten.

"That friend of yours seemed a little uncomfortable. Tang Yi took her away and asked me to pick you up."

"Ah? What's wrong with Suisui?"

Su Miaomiao was a little worried and stood up in a hurry, not forgetting to take Wan Sui's bag with her.

Xie Yuan didn't know what was wrong, so naturally he couldn't tell her.

But seeing her anxious look, he held her hand.

"It should be fine. Although Tang Yi looks unreliable, he is measured and safe. Don't worry."

"Want to go home or hang out?"

At this time, Xie Yuan should have something else to do, and Su Miaomiao didn't let him accompany her, so she went home first.

After arriving home, I hurriedly called Wansui.

Fortunately, the call was answered quickly.

"Baby, I'm sorry for leaving you alone. I'll treat you to a treat next time."

Listening to Wan Sui's usual voice, Su Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, your bag is still with me!"

"Yes, what happened?"

Based on her understanding of Wansui, if it wasn't something particularly important, she wouldn't just run away.

The other end paused for a moment, only to hear a clicking sound, and Wan Sui took a long drag on the cigarette.

"Miaomiao, I saw Chen Lang!"

Su Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, knowing what this person meant to Wan Sui.

"Maybe it's just a resemblance, Suisui. You know, there are a lot of people who look alike in this world."

Wansui smiled to himself and took another puff of cigarette.

"But that face looks exactly like Chen Lang. That face always appears in front of me when I dream back at midnight."

"I have thought about it countless times, what would it be like if the boy I loved grew up peacefully? I have sketched the outline of his growth in my mind countless times, and I have never forgotten a single bit."

"So, the first time I saw it, I knew it was Chen Lang."

"I would rather believe that I was hallucinating than that I recognized the wrong person! Miaomiao, you don't know how much I miss him..."

Su Miaomiao knew, of course she knew.

When they were in the hospital, Wansui went crazy and drew the outline of the boy on the wall, the floor, and everywhere he could draw.

When she was in extreme pain, just seeing those paintings would calm her down.

What you can't get when you are young will eventually trap you for the rest of your life.

She understands Wansui's mood better than anyone else.

"Sui Sui..."

At this moment, any words of comfort seem so pale.

Wansui took the last puff of his cigarette, put out the cigarette butt, and smiled to himself.

"It seems that I have been under too much stress recently, which is why I have these hallucinations. After the show is over, I will go to the doctor. It is really not possible to continue treatment for a while."

"Baby, don't worry about me, I'm used to it."

"By the way, we have to record another program the day after tomorrow. This is the last program before the year. It is a live broadcast. Don't forget it."

After saying that, Wansui hung up the phone.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Tang Yi standing at the door.

He was still holding a pack of ice cubes and burn ointment in his hand, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

"What? Did you hear everything?"

Wan Sui didn't shy away from it. She originally thought that Tang Yi was really going to take her to do it, but in the end he took her to the hospital.

What should I say about her bed partner? In bed, the two of them got along very well, but when they got out of bed, they acted like enemies, fighting each other whenever they met.

But I pinched myself too much, so I had to sleep when I needed to.

It has to be said that Tang Yi's appearance made her no longer interested in other men.

But this is only in the past, now, it is different. "Do you want me to tell you about my first love?"

Tang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, walked forward, grabbed Wan Sui's hand, and put ice cubes on the burned area of ​​her arm.

"I'm not interested in your past love history, but you, claiming to be a female sea king, have done this just for a man? It's really funny."

Wan Sui turned to look out the window. There was a lot of traffic in the distance, and the city was so lively at all times.

There is no place to carry her sorrow.

"Yeah, I'm just timid. Otherwise, I should have jumped off the building with him, and nothing would have happened to you!"

Tang Yi paused his hand and heard great sadness in Wan Sui's words.

Really angry, he put one hand on her waist and pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head to kiss her lips, and his hands were not idle to lift the hem of her skirt.

"Sometimes I really want to see if the heart of a woman like you is made of stone? You are so invisible to living people, right?"

Missing a dead person? To be honest, he really couldn't win against a dead man.

Wansui gasped for breath, as if clinging to a life-saving straw.

He took the initiative to untie Tang Yi's belt and pull down the zipper.

At this moment, she urgently needed something to comfort her, and Tang Yi was obviously the most suitable candidate.

With the arrow on the string, Tang Yi suddenly pushed her away and directly pulled the sheet aside to wrap her up.

"Don't even think about it, I'm not a substitute..."

He threw Wansui on the hospital bed and let her sleep.

He locked the door himself and went directly to the toilet to deal with it.

When he came out, Wansui was already asleep on the bed, with undried tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

His fingertips trembled, and he gently wiped away her tears.

"Actually, I'm pretty good too. Why do you keep dwelling on the past..."

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Because Fu Yuanyuan and Chu Tianyi fell over one after another, the last program only had Su Niannian and Lu Ziang, as well as Su Miaomiao, Zhuo Hang, Wang Yuan and Zhang Jing.

A few people took a bus into the mountains and hadn't started recording yet.

It started snowing heavily at night and I got up the next morning.

The surrounding area is completely white, and the road leading in and out of the mountain has been blocked by heavy snow.

The program team's truck transporting supplies was still at the bottom of the mountain and could not come up, and people in the village were descending one after another to celebrate the New Year.

There were no supplies left in the village, which made the program team anxious.

Not to mention others, Wang Yuan and Zhang Jing are old.

Moreover, Zhang Jing was discharged from the hospital just a few days ago, so it would be troublesome if she got cold.

The director really had no choice but to go to Su Miaomiao first to find a solution.

Her bamboo house was renovated and had everything inside.

She also brought her own generator, but now that there is a power outage on the mountain and it is extremely cold, she is the only one who can live here.

The program team wanted everyone to stay at her place for the night and wait to see if the snow would stop tomorrow.

Then we will find a way to hire a helicopter to transport everyone down the mountain.

Su Miaomiao took the initiative to invite them to the bamboo house without saying anything.

The program team was still broadcasting live, so Su Miaomiao's actions were naturally filmed.

The barrage was full of praise again.

[I'm the best, huh, let's see who dares to cricket her in the future. 】

[That is, don’t get involved with the anti-fans! 】

Su Niannian became angry when she thought that the program team was helping Su Miaomiao create a character.

"Humph, who doesn't know that you are fake and kind?"

If her father and Lu Ziang were willing to invest some money in her, wouldn't she be able to pretend to be a good person?

The temperature in the mountains was already low, so she only wore a fur coat and bare legs to look good.

Shivering from the cold, I reluctantly walked to the bamboo house.

Su Miaomiao stood at the door and raised her hand to stop her outside.

"Sorry, I have no place to live here..."