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When he found that Shen Mo was still looking at him vigilantly and in panic, not accepting men's ambiguity as he did in previous worlds, Wu Ye was stunned. Is this Shen Mo a straight man?

That was too embarrassing.

Straight to bend the sky and strike with lightning.

"Sorry, I was just joking with you, you don't have to be afraid." Wu Ye explained, and then changed the subject: "Thank you for the past six months, and I will treat you to dinner when I am discharged from the hospital."

After speaking, he was afraid that the other party would feel that he was plotting something wrong, so he said: "I have no other intentions. If you are willing to continue to associate with me, we will be true friends. If you are not willing..." He glanced at Shen Mo: "I also Don't force it."

"Oh." Shen Mo had already recovered, and his face was a little uncomfortable because of the overreaction just now, and he said, "What's the matter, many friends and many paths, I like making friends..."

"Yeah." Wu Ye rolled his eyes.

Not long after he woke up, his body was quite weak, and Shen Mo was also a winking person, so he left after staying for more than half an hour.

friend?

Shen Mo thought about it on the way back, the corners of his mouth twitched, which friend would have such a messy dream together.

It's also fate in the previous life, bah!Greasy!

Fortunately, Wu Ye's parents also said that Wu Ye is an honest and easy-going character, he would be quiet if he was silent, so he never found a girlfriend.

Shen Moxin, many soldiers have such a simple personality.

At that time, he also comforted Wu's mother and said, don't worry, auntie. Nowadays, many girls like simple and responsible men. How could Wu Ye not find a girlfriend?

If it weren't for the brief meeting at the hospital this morning, Shen Mo would still have believed it.

Wu Ye's every move, that expression, what can be compared with simplicity?

He's obviously an old fritter in Zhangpin's love scene!

Shen Mo couldn't bear this kind of person the most, he flirts everywhere because of his charm, and he doesn't discriminate between men and women, he's unscrupulous, heck, do you think he's a harvester?

So he didn't take the polite words he said in the hospital seriously. If there were no accidents, he would not visit Wu Ye in the hospital again. After all, the two of them didn't even exchange cell phone numbers.

It's not that Wu Ye never thought about asking for Shen Mo's number, but he saw that Shen Mo was quite on guard, so he didn't ask.

After Wu Ye's physical condition stabilized, his parents notified his relatives, friends, and comrades-in-arms, and within a period of time, everyone who could come to see him came.

Seeing so many old friends whom he hasn't seen for a long time, Wu Ye also has mixed feelings.

However, the long years still left traces on him, and now he is no longer the passionate him when he was 28 years old.

Talking about future plans with his comrades, Wu Ye chose to retire without hesitation.

The comrade-in-arms smiled and said: "In your situation, if you don't want to retire, you can only take up some civilian jobs. That's not your character." After a pause: "Then what do you want to do after you leave the hospital?"

Wu Ye smiled: "Maybe do some business."

In the smile, a little lonely.

The comrade-in-arms thought he was sad, and patted him on the shoulder: "Alright, I will have more time to spend with our parents and mothers in the future."

In fact, his comrades misunderstood, Wu Ye's loneliness is not due to his retirement, no one in this world knows what is on his mind.

"Yeah." The thin man nodded, then glanced at the calendar on the small table, where a date was circled in red.

……

When Shen Mo made his debut, he was opposed by his family, so he ran away from home, saying that he would return home only after he became famous. Now, a few years have passed, not only did he fail to become famous, he also disappeared from the music scene.

In the eyes of Shen Mo's family, Shen Mo was a child who was arrogant, they had already called Shen Mo in turn to persuade Shen Mo to go home, or send money to Shen Mo.

Shen Mo was a stubborn person, he didn't come home, and he didn't want money.

The source of livelihood depends entirely on singing in bars, but he never sings his own songs, this is his last stubbornness.

In the past, the long-time fans of the band had been inquiring about Shen Mo's news, and knowing which bar Shen Mo was singing in, they flocked to join him.

Shen Mo had no choice but to fight guerrilla warfare, often changing bars to go out.

Seeing fans waving flags and shouting in the audience when he is down will hurt his self-esteem even more.

Although he avoided the eyes of the fans, Shen Mo's singing skills and good looks stood out, and the new wave of flesh and blood still kept contacting him.

Bone and flesh skin refers to those girls who are obsessed with rock music, and the Beijing dialect often says fruit comes from this.

These girls are keen to 'mix' with rock singers, and the relationship may be chaotic, so it is said that the rock circle is chaotic.

There are a lot of flesh and blood who follow Shen Mo, especially during the first two years when he was popular, it can be said that there are people recommending themselves every day.

This incident was also one of the reasons why Shen Mo had conflicts with his teammates.

Shen Mo has always said no to the fans who recommend themselves for pillow seats, but his teammates never refuse to come, which makes the band's reputation not good in the circle.

Even if Shen Mo said that he had never slept with flesh and blood, no one would believe him.

Back then, Shen Mo never thought about flying solo when he was popular even though he was dragged down by his teammates. Instead, his teammates broke the news about a certain dysfunction, and he vomited blood in anger.

Now that the band broke up, and the others didn't reap the benefits, Shen Mo was quite relieved to think about it.

"Shen Mo, you won't come tomorrow?" The bar owner who is currently resident has settled the residency fee for Shen Mo, hoping that Shen Mo will come tomorrow, because Shen Mo has brought a lot of guests in the past few days, and the bar business has obviously improved.

"Well, I have something to do tomorrow." Shen Mo said casually.

"What's the matter, it's not Saturday or Sunday, why don't you sing for me tomorrow?" The bar owner said, "How about I give you a 50% appearance fee?"

"..." If it was Shen Mo two years ago, he would have already done it, but now, he shook his head calmly: "My birthday."

The bar owner was stunned for a moment, but Shen Mo had already left with his guitar on his back.

In fact, today is not Shen Mo's birthday, if it is insisted on, it may be his previous birthday.

Passing by a cake shop, Shen Mo thought about it, since he had already lied, he might as well go in and buy a cake to celebrate.

Past and present lives sounded ridiculous, but he always felt that this day was very important to him.

Otherwise, how could he blurt out and admit that it was his birthday.

How did that happen?

Shen Mo shook his head, threw the cake when he got home, and locked himself in the study to write.

I was busy until twelve o'clock, my stomach was growling with hunger, and I just finished eating the cake.

At this time, Shen Mo received a text message on his cell phone, wishing him a happy birthday.

"..." Like throwing a hot potato, Shen Mo was so frightened that he threw his phone on the table, with a look of fear on his face!

Thinking about it later, maybe it was sent by the bar owner.

Shen Mo took the courage to find out the phone number, but it wasn't the bar owner's phone number...

"Wu Ye?"

"it's me."

"Did you send the wrong message?"

"Maybe, today is Xiao Bei's birthday."

After Wu Ye posted this, he didn't say anything more, because it was late, the nurse and Wu's mother stared at him all day, telling him to go to bed early.

When it comes to rehabilitation, Wu Ye is familiar with the road, and he recovers fairly quickly.

Now I don't need to be supported by others, and I can move like a normal person.

When Shen Mo came to look for him, he was basking in the sun on the outdoor bench, sitting upright, with a healthy complexion, not as pale as half a month ago.

When Shen Mo walked over without saying a word, Wu Ye also noticed this cool kid wearing sunglasses, so a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You came to see me?"

Shen Mo's heart beat faster, and he raised his hand to make sure that the sunglasses were on his face properly, then raised his chin and hummed, "See if you can stand up."

Hearing this, Wu Ye narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The sun fell on his face, and there was a kind of loneliness that made his heart tense.

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, realizing that what he said was too much. Wu Ye was also a national hero, and almost died for the country. Now that he finally woke up, he found that he was a useless person. It must be very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Shen Mo rubbed his nose, then walked over and sat down awkwardly: "You don't have to be too sad, going to the battlefield is not the only way to serve the country, right?"

Wu Ye didn't expect Shen Mo to comfort him, so he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes."

Similarly, Shen Mo didn't expect that his words would be so useful, it would make Wu Ye happy immediately, and he felt strange... a sense of accomplishment.

"What are you up to lately?" Wu Ye looked at him.

"Write a song." Shen Mo said, leaning back on the bench, raised his hands and stretched: "Hey, I haven't been in the sun for a long time."

"Then get some more exposure." Wu Ye also leaned against the back of the chair.

"I'm not in that mood." Shen Mo said, and found Wu Ye looking at him, so he explained: "I mean the situation doesn't allow it, and I don't have that leisurely mood."

"How to say?" Wu Ye was quite curious.

"Hey... I'm a rock singer, I told you," Shen Mo sighed, slumped on the bench like a boneless snake and said, "I've been decadent for two years."

Wu Ye, who was sitting upright next to him, was in stark contrast to him, but he didn't care. He put his hands in the pocket of his windbreaker and continued, "It's good if you don't smoke, drink, or take drugs during the low period. There's no such thing as leisure to bask in the sun."

"Listen to you, are you out of the trough now?" Wu Ye asked.

"Ah, almost." Shen Mo raised the corners of his mouth, and when he remembered the source of inspiration for those new songs, he immediately put on a depressed expression.

His slender fingers secretly pressed his chest, thinking, he must figure this out.

"Congratulations." Wu Ye smiled.

"Hmm..." Shen Mo looked at him and said, "I have something to ask you, the text message from that day... why on earth did you send it to me?"

Wu Ye also looked back at Shen Mo with dark eyes: "I thought you understood."

Shen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and then he wanted to refute, what the hell do I understand?You are a scumbag, a little boy who pretends to be a ghost and plays tricks, and has no experience in the world.

However, at the moment when the four eyes met, the atmosphere became extremely charming in an instant, and Shen Mo found that he could not move at all.

"Those are all true, I have experienced them." Wu Ye pointed his finger at his heart.

"You..." Shen Mo had nothing to say, full of surprise.

He has been through?

What does it mean?

Isn't it a dream?

Shen Mo was confused, and then he figured it out, Wu Ye might be an extremely superstitious person, convinced that those dreams were from his previous life.

"Forget it, whatever you think, anyway, I don't believe it." Shen Mo solemnly warned Wu Ye: "Don't send me any weird text messages in the future, otherwise I won't come to see you again."

Wu Ye's pupils shrank, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Shen Mo felt uncomfortable, so he stood up and said, "Do your rehabilitation well, and I'll see you next time when I'm free."

After speaking, he waited in place for Wu Ye's reaction.

"Leaving so soon?" Wu Ye said: "I still want you to help me walk around, but if you are very busy, forget it, and go to your work first."

Shen Mo's heart softened, after all, he had to leave just because the atmosphere was bad, not because he really didn't have time.

An out-of-date singer at a low point, with little time for anything.

"Is that so? Then it's not impossible for me to help you walk." Shen Mo stayed behind, supporting Wu Ye to stroll around in the garden.

Wu Ye kept saying thank you to him, and also said that he didn't want his parents to worry, so he always said that he could do it.

Actually not yet.

Shen Mo has been visiting Wu Ye for the past six months, and he knows best how sad Wu Ye's parents were when Wu Ye was in a coma.

Looking at it now, Wu Ye is also a filial son who is as careful as a hair.

"Am I heavy?" Half of Wu Ye's body weight was on Shen Mo's body, making Shen Mo, who was shorter than him, a little hard.

But a man, how can he admit that he can't do it.

"It's not heavy." Shen Mo gritted his teeth and denied, trying to support the man who was still in good shape after lying down for half a year, complaining in his heart, how could the muscle feel not like lying down for half a year!

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