am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

"Won't you remind me?" Wang Moji called.

"Amo, if you don't like it, I will help you solve it." After Xun Ying finished speaking, he walked out of the pavilion.

Wang Mo: ""

Wang Mo leaned on the window of the pavilion like a Shiba Inu, watching Xun Ying call outside, but he seemed to just say a few words, hung up the phone and returned to the pavilion.

"It's okay." Xun Ying said.

"It's all right..."

Before Wang Mo could finish speaking, he received a call from his manager, Sister Li.

"Mo'er! Is that your trumpet? By the way, is it Mr. Xun who you're complaining about?" Manager Sister Li asked Wang Mo in a rapid-fire manner.

Wang Mo: "..."

What time is this? Why is Sister Li still knocking on cp, Wang Mo thought sadly, speaking like this, he heard Sister Li say "hmm" on the other end of the phone.

"Could it be that I had hallucinations just now?" Sister Li said in a dazed voice.

"Why are all the news about you missing the horse gone?" Sister Li's tone sounded suspicious of life.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I used a little personal relationship..." Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying, who was drinking a little wine, and said wrinkledly, "It has been resolved."

On the other end of the phone, the manager, Sister Li, was obviously stunned for a few seconds, and then she reacted and said beamingly: "I understand, I understand, then rest early."

After Sister Li finished speaking, she hung up the phone readily.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Amo, why didn't you tell me about your bitterness."

After Wang Mo hung up the phone, Xun Yingcai asked him earnestly.

"I said it." Wang Mo said innocently.

"The problem is, your straight male style of painting is always so strange, it's simply...unprepared, unexpected, impossible to guard against." Wang Mo said dejectedly, always feeling that with his current mental state, he wanted to attract dirty things Writing a post is simply too easy.

Xun Ying: "..."

"I'm sorry, Amo, I didn't even know that I caused you so much harm." Xun Ying said quite sincerely.

"Oh, forget it, because it's an emotional post, I can't help but exaggerate it a bit, isn't it for fishing and letting dirty things take the bait? This basket." Wang Mo said.

In fact, the trumpet thing that was said on the Internet is actually not a real hammer. Wang Mo just saw the scuffle in the comments, and it was just that some people questioned that the direction of the post was too strange. Qing Yishui's Wang Mo blew it up, so some people joked that this post could not have been posted by Wang Mo himself, and that's why such an oolong was caused by false rumors.

It seems that I am still quite popular. After the dust settled, Wang Mo thought with satisfaction.

"Well, even if this incident is over, if there is anything I don't do well in the future, please tell me, Amo."

Just when Wang Mo was a little narcissistic, he heard Xun Ying say this again.

"Okay, or when you find that I have chest tightness, shortness of breath, and rolled my eyes, it's probably the rhythm of being dizzy." Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Understood." Xun Ying nodded.

"Actually, if I put it this way, as long as I observe carefully, your emotions are relatively exposed." Xun Ying said.

"Yeah, I'm a straight person... I'm straight." Wang Mo said halfway, and then changed his words.

He originally wanted to say, "I'm a straight person."

After thinking about it, no one can compare to the person in front of me when it comes to being straightforward, so it is more uncontroversial to be straightforward.

"Can't you usually see my face changing color?" Wang Mo asked him after realizing Xun Ying's assumption after discussing Zhi's question.

"I usually don't pay much attention to you." Xun Ying said after thinking for a while.

Wang Mo: "..."

Just finished speaking, isn't this coming? Wang Mo didn't even have the strength to crow in his heart, so he hummed twice symbolically.

"What I mean is, in terms of vision, of course there are still observations in secret, but you can't look at each other for a long time, so I may not be able to grasp your expression accurately enough." This time Xun Ying happened to catch Wang Mo Sheng had an unlovable expression, so he explained the above to him in a timely manner.

"Well, why can't we look at each other for a long time?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

"Amo, if you haven't liked someone, it's hard to explain this feeling."

Xun Ying seemed to search hard in his vocabulary and logical thinking, but found nothing, so he could only speak vaguely.

"This feeling is similar to inferiority complex, but not exactly the same, because intellectually, I understand that I don't need to feel inferior in front of you." Xun Ying said.

Isn’t this nonsense? Not only is there no need to be inferior, but your existence is the anthropological representative of the old saying “Comparing people to others, comparing goods to throw them away”, at least for me, Wang Mo thought .

"But I just don't dare to stare at you for a long time. This will cause some disturbance in my body functions. Although my body has a good ability to adapt to other external stimuli, I am still very unfamiliar with this kind of thing. Not good at it." Xun Ying said.

That's true, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make trouble like that, Wang Mo nodded, thinking of Xun Ying's poor life lamp, which means that Xun Ying's heart came from the era of monkeys, it was a heart You have seen the heart of the big world, if you are a small heart, I am afraid that it would have jumped out of the cavity long ago.

"After such a long time, I'm still not used to it." Wang Mo felt that Xun Ying was really pitiful, so he asked him in a soft tone.

"I used to be very used to it when I wasn't tempted before, but now I'm a little..." Xun Ying sighed and shook his head, as if he was talking about the object of his admiration, or a certain evil dragon guarding the treasure.

Wang Mo: "..."

The little charmander in Wang Mo's heart wanted to breathe fire.

"Oh, by the way, is your feeling for me similar to watching horror movies with me?" Wang Mo suddenly had an idea and asked Xun Ying.

Xun Ying: "..."

Love and ghosts... It's not uncommon to compare two things, Xun Ying thought, and then thought noncommittally.

"When I watched ghost movies, I didn't dare to watch them at first, but then I dared to watch them? By the way, I just worked hard." Wang Mo saw that Xun Ying didn't respond, so he continued to share himself with him. Experience in practicing gallbladder.

"So what?" Xun Ying finally spoke at this time.

"So, you can also try this way. Every time you look at me, add a little more time, even if it is a second. If you practice this way, will it be natural after a period of time?" We looked at each other." Wang Mo said in a persuasive manner.

"Maybe."

Logically speaking, it doesn't make sense, Xun Ying thought to himself, but he always has a feeling that once he implements it, there may be some coquettish operations that can be recorded in history.

However, since Wang Mo has expressed his goodwill and is willing to help him make progress, it seems that he does not know what is good or bad if he holds it at this time, so Xun Ying mustered up his courage, nodded and said: "Then, I am willing try."

"Then let's try it now." Wang Mo said very bluntly because of his ready-to-do personality.

"After the trial, let's continue working quickly." Wang Mo said without a sense of ceremony. In this respect, he and Xun Ying's straight men are quite similar.

"Okay." Xun Ying was a little nervous, but he could still control the level of nervousness, so he nodded calmly and said.

Because Xun Ying's attitude was relatively calm, Wang Mo stared directly at Xun Ying with his almond-like eyes like a civet without any modification.

Xun Ying: "..."

so cute.

Xun Ying thought to himself.

How to do

Xun Ying looked away.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I feel like your eyes haven't even stayed on me for a second." Wang Mo said wistfully.

"I think I've seen you for a long time." Xun Ying said.

He was a little confused by this theory of relativity, but it was clear that a century had passed in his mind, why did Wang Mo judge based on his body sensation and only looked at him for a second?

This is the legendary glance of ten thousand years, Xun Ying thought.

"Hmm... Maybe my eyes were too straightforward just now." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Maybe there are some factors in this aspect." Xun Ying nodded.

Wang Mo: "..."

He was a little bit straight-eyed just now, but if you make him tender, he won't, Wang Mo thought with some annoyance.

Oh no, wait a minute, how could I not? I'm an actor, Wang Mo suddenly turned around, and then searched for the "brainwashing package" shared by his brothers in the past in his mind.

Wang Mo quickly found a piece of data shared with him by a veteran windbreaker supermodel in the love scene. After a short period of digestion, Wang Mo found the feeling, so he said to Xun Ying quite confidently: "I feel that I All right, let's try again."

Xun Ying nodded, and then met Wang Mo's eyes.

Seeing this, he had a feeling that his soul was out of his body.

Wang Mo looked at him with pure and fiery eyes. It was the expression of a young man in love who didn't know how to measure, and looked at his sweetheart like a moth to a flame.

Xun Ying felt that his retinas were about to be burned by such sincere eyes. Although he gritted his teeth and persisted, he still avoided Wang Mo's eyes at an astonishing speed.

Wang Mo: "..."

It seems that the feeling of joining is a bit too enthusiastic, Wang Mo thought this way with some annoyance.

"Is it a bit too much this time?" Wang Mo said.

"Is this acting? It's amazing." Xun Ying rubbed his Jingming acupoint, trying to save his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes that were almost blinded, and he didn't forget to give Wang Mo a rainbow fart as a fan.

"It's okay." Wang Mo said humbly.

"You have made some progress this time, but I don't think it will exceed three seconds, which is still too short." Wang Mo said regretfully.

While they were talking, not far away, the old cat who was watching the night just went online and heard the last conversation.

Old cat: "..."

Three seconds a real man Lao Mao thought to himself.