"Mr. Ye, you are back!" The waiter in the lobby saw Ye Mo's figure from afar, and immediately greeted him, showing all his upper teeth.

In order to welcome these distinguished guests from afar, the hotel specially invited a waiter who can understand Chinese to receive them, and explained that the only thing she has to do these days is to communicate with these guests.

After the group of guests left in the morning, the waiters stayed in the lobby bored, and because of salary considerations, they couldn't play with mobile phones and other electronic products aboveboard. Life was very painful.

Seeing Ye Mo come back, he greeted him warmly immediately.

"Yeah." Ye Mo responded lightly, avoiding her attempt to lead the way, "No, I'll go up by myself."

"Okay." The waiter replied knowingly, returned to his original position, looked at the young and handsome director calmly, and found that his state and mood were different from when he went out in the morning.

Although the guests who came this time were honorable, except for Qiu Nan who was the leader who was cold and indifferent, everyone else was very easy to get along with, especially Ye Mo, who smiled at everyone when he saw them.

When he went out in the morning, he wore a light-colored short-sleeved shirt, which looked young, energetic and clean.But at this moment, he was holding a ball of black cloth in his hand, his voice was obviously much lower, and he was protecting the ball in his arms as if he was afraid of being robbed.

It's really strange, the waiter was puzzled, but her professional ethics made her choose to shut up, and watched Ye Mo hurriedly answer upstairs.

Ye Mo avoided the crowd all the way, tried not to waste time, and returned to the hotel as quickly as possible, so as not to smother Ye Maozi wrapped in his clothes to death.

Back in the room where the two of them slept, and closed the door, Ye Mo immediately flashed into the bedroom, put the cat on the soft bed, and pulled off the cloth covering it.

The white kitten lay quietly in the middle without making any sound, not even moving its body and tail, as if it was asleep.

Only a pair of azure blue cat eyes wide open, blankly empty, showing that it is still conscious.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Mo actually had a lot to ask, but couldn't ask anything.

And before he had time to ask, Qiu Nan had already changed back to the cat monster's posture, shutting himself up without saying a word.He showed no other emotions, and even gave Ye Mo the middle finger before.

However, Ye Mo could feel that he was very fragile now.

To be honest, Ye Mo and Qiu Nan have known each other for a long time, and even developed to be more than ordinary friends, similar to the relationship of 'object'.

But he didn't know Qiu Nan's soul, why he became a cat demon, what kind of experience he had before, why——

become like that.

So indifferent, it doesn't matter, as if he can abandon the world at any time, or be abandoned by the world.

Even though Qiu Nan has many fans and friends now, Ye Mo can clearly feel that there is an aura of alienation surrounding him, isolating everything, and tying a shackle for himself as a prison, closed and stubborn He refuses to get involved with the outside world.

Even in bed, he looks like he can go at any time.

No matter what the situation was, his emotions couldn't reach Yao Hei's deep eyes, and couldn't make any ripples.

It seems to be a fossilized apple dug out from hell, bitten by people and riddled with holes, but the remaining posture is indestructible, wandering alone in the world depressed and gloomy.

why?

"Qiu Nan." Ye Mo rubbed the cat on the cat's body, and rarely called out Qiu Nan's name.He sighed leisurely, held back all the doubts, and said softly, "You...you should want to stay by yourself for a while? I'll go to the next door, keep the door open, call me if you need anything."

Ye Mo knew that if he didn't ask this time, he might never have another chance in the future.According to Qiu Nan's situation, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to tell himself.

But he couldn't ask.

That was probably Qiu Nan's scar, he didn't want to expose it bloody.

Ye Mo went to the next room and dug out the script he had brought for review.Later, Chen Xu sent several scripts with the intention of cooperation, all of which were of good quality, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.

And this time, Ye Mo didn't want Qiu Nan to film for the sake of filming as usual.

He wants to try.

Try to see Qiu Nan's soul.

Qiu Nan lay quietly in the room, letting the time go by, the light outside the window dimmed.

But he didn't think about anything, and he had nothing to think about.The memories buried deep in his flesh and blood are etched in his heart and hurt all the time, even if he doesn't need to spend more time thinking about it, he will always remind him.

What a headache, he has already lived again, why does he still live in the haze of the past?Obviously, it can still be the same as before, not caring about anything, not worrying about anything.

Live or die, let nature take its course.

But when it comes to the matter of his younger brother's family, he really has no way to muddle along.If he erased it so plainly, it would be as if the rest of his life would be mediocre.

The Meow system bound to Qiu Nan read his memory truthfully, and shuddered while feeling lingering fear.

I feel sorry for Qiu Nan's past situation, but I can't help shivering in fear——

Was my host such a terrifying person?

Ye Mo stayed in the room for several hours, did not hear the movement of the next room, and his work efficiency was terribly low, and the script in hand had only turned two pages.

The short hand of the clock has already pointed to 12, Ye Mo finally couldn't help standing up, ready to check on Qiu Nan's situation.

Just walked out of the room, the person who missed him was already fully dressed, just walked out of the room and was in the middle of the living room, with the familiar indifferent eyes slightly raised at the end of his eyes, and he couldn't see the depressed mood before.

As in the past, Qiu Nan unceremoniously occupied the sofa in the living room, half lying and half leaning without sitting, and said in a cold voice without waves, "I'm hungry."

Ye Mo, the shit-shoveling officer who was enslaved into shaking M, had no temper at all, and walked over to serve his master, "What do you want to eat? You didn't bring cat food when you came here. You will have some supper at this hotel, and I will let them deliver it to you." How about coming up?"

"Well," Qiu Nan responded, and added, "I want the most expensive one."

"Okay, okay." Ye Mo went to the hallway and called the front desk, and ordered the most expensive meal according to Qiu Nan's request.

In fact, it is not difficult for Qiu Nan to raise him. He is not picky about food, nor will he lose his temper indiscriminately.While looking unhappy 24 hours a day, never really angry.

It's just that every time I eat and stay, I always choose the most expensive one to express my revenge on myself and my hatred of the rich in my heart——

After all, Qiu Nan is so popular now, his bank balance is still 0.

It is also very distressing.

Ye Mo ordered supper and was about to hang up the phone when Qiu Nan said from behind, "I want two bottles of red wine."

"Huh?" Ye Mo looked at him in surprise, then mechanically repeated into the microphone, and relayed the words there to Qiu Nan, "What brand do you want?"

"Anything." Qiu Nan said.

There is not much difference between wine, especially when people want to escape from reality, the difference is even smaller.

Now give Qiu Nan a bottle of medical alcohol, and he can drink it down without blinking.

"Take the most expensive one." Ye Mo paused, then added, "Red wine."

The supper delivered by the hotel is extravagant and exquisite, and the cooking and presentation are undoubtedly the handicrafts of professional chefs.

The main course is ultra-low temperature tuna with okra oil and vinegar, and a red wine foie gras with flame sauce, paired with truffle caviar.

The waiter also brought two bottles of red wine in an ice bucket, opened them in front of them, poured a third of the volume into the goblet for them according to etiquette, and then left lightly.

"Are you used to Western food?" Ye Mo was a little worried.

After all, after previous observations, Qiu Nan seemed to be a Chinese pastoral cat.

Qiu Nan didn't bother to answer, picked up the knife and fork and quickly cut the foie gras into his mouth to taste, and tried another piece of tuna, affirming the skill of the chef here.

He wiped his hands with a dining cloth and stared at the goblet in front of the two of them, "Can you drink? You can't give it all to me."

"Yes, yes!" Ye Mo, who had poured two drops, was afraid of his impulsiveness, so he poured it all by himself, and quickly agreed, intending to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

Qiu Nan ignored his death-defying answer, after all, Ye Mo had committed death more than once or twice.

He picked up the goblet and shook the thick red liquid inside, feeling that it really looked like blood.

Ye Mo hurriedly put down the tableware, raised his cup and touched it, "Cheers."

"..." Qiu Nan held the cup, showing a disgusted expression.

What are you doing?Did you think you were watching the World Cup?

Ye Mo ate something to fill his stomach, and after being paralyzed by the delicious taste, he gradually relaxed.So he was a little erratic, with intermittent selective amnesia, forgetting why the two of them ate at this spot, and simply regarded the red wine western meal in front of him as a candlelight dinner.

He clinked glasses with Qiu Nan and felt even more satisfied. The current state of the two looks like a young couple.

Ye Dao's drinking capacity is really bad, probably because he smelled red wine, he already started to feel dizzy.After clinking his glasses, without waiting for Qiu Nan's response, he directly poured down half a glass of wine, then lay down on the table and smiled foolishly, grasping the lunch bag on the table and grinding his teeth slowly.

"..." Qiu Nan remained speechless for 3 minutes, not knowing how to evaluate Ye Mo's move.

Hearing Ye Mo's smirk, he put down the goblet silently, took out the remaining half bottle of wine from the ice bucket next to him, unscrewed the cap to face the mouth of the bottle, and downed the half bottle in one go.

The red wine was poured in a hurry, the part that was too late to swallow flowed out from the corner of the mouth, merged into a light red line, slid down the Adam's apple to the neck, and finally stopped between the collarbones to form a shallow puddle.

Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, he struggled to crawl over and sat down on the ground, looking up at Qiu Nan.

There were two undetectable blushes on his face, and his eyes were moist and well-behaved.

Qiu Nan put down the wine bottle, his lips were unusually rosy, as if he had just eaten a child.

He lowered his eyes and met Ye Mo's, "What?"

"Qiu Nan..." Ye Mo was bewitched by the cat demon, he stretched his arms around his neck, propped up his upper body and leaned towards him, licking the alcohol off his body like a kitten drinking water.

His head was groggy, and he seemed to be more completely drunk.

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