lonely city, lonely love

"For you, this deal is not a loss at all." Chu Mochen looked back at Su Yunan's calm analysis, his deep eyes were extremely calm, like a pool of stagnant water, deep, but without any fluctuations.

Looking back at Chu Mochen, he smiled, "Do you know what I have changed the most during this time?"

The car stopped, and it parked quietly under Su Yunan's house. It was a high-end residential area, and the people living there were either rich or expensive. Of course, Chu Mochen knew that Su Yunan must not be alone. live.

"hand."

Su Yunan smiled, she didn't know what she was laughing at, she looked at her hands, the fingers on them were long and narrow and fair, but who would have known that these hands were all artificial?At the beginning, in order to have a pair of hands that everyone praised, I had operated on them countless times, and the scars on my fingers were the most difficult to hide, but what about the scars left behind?

So, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart.

"Your observation is really amazing."

"Occupational diseases." Chu Mochen nodded, looking at the quiet neighborhood and beautiful greenery, he felt like being in a garden, "Your home is here, you can go back and rest, if you think about it, send me a text message, as for During this period of time, it is better for you to reduce your exposure, after all, you are not well-known in the public's impression now."

Talking about his arrangement coldly, the perfunctory tone in his tone was still obvious, Su Yunan didn't move, just spoke quietly, his big eyes sparkling, "Why did you keep saying I wasn't suitable?"

Chu Mochen froze for a moment, as if thinking for a while, "You are just relying on your face, the rest of you do not constitute the qualifications to be a qualified actor."

Cruel words spit out from Chu Mochen's mouth, the lethality is unimaginable, Su Yunan trembled all over, nodded, "You are right, everything is just my delusion."

"No, you can become a star, and it's easy. But what you're talking about is an actor." Chu Mochen turned his head to look at Su Yunan, his eyes were dark, as if magma was constantly tumbling inside, his emotions quickly, Su Yunan was caught off guard and wanted to turn away in a panic, but he held back.

"You mean my career as an actor is difficult?"

"There seems to be little hope at the moment."

"Then why did you choose me?"

"I said, for the sake of the deal."

"Chu Mochen, you are really cruel." Su Yunan smiled and got out of the car.

The car didn't stop at all, it just left. It was a domestic car, and it was the worst car Su Yunan had ever made since his debut. But why, this car is so unforgettable?

At the beginning, when he left, he was also like this, extremely indifferent and repulsed from others thousands of miles away.It seemed that he already knew what he was thinking. In front of her, he had already been seen without opening his mouth.Gu Mochen's forte is to guess other people's thoughts, but sometimes, a relationship does not depend on guessing.

At that time, Su Yunan was a child, so why not Chu Mochen?Probably because both of them are too young and don't know how to manage it.

Su Yunan looked at the car that had disappeared, and suddenly his eyes were extremely sour. Turning around, he saw the man standing behind him, wearing a simple white shirt. He was stunned, and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"I'm going to see my dad."

You see, life is really not easy...

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When Young Master Mo was standing in the corridor, he met Hanmo. He was discharged from the hospital. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses for fear that others would recognize him.Unable to hook the corners of his mouth, he looked at him with a smile, "Do you have any fans?"

Hanmo wasn't angry either, he was used to Master Mo like this, when they were together, Master Mo was already like this, baring his teeth and claws, like a little hedgehog, shouting at everyone, as long as he is unhappy, He would frown and stare, and the peach blossom eyes were also red, which was very beautiful.

He used to be like this when he was angry, looking at himself with a half smile but not a smile, saying things he didn't like to hear over and over again, it seemed that only when he was also angry would he feel comfortable.In fact, Hanmo knows, he has always known, such young master Mo is not happy either.

But young and energetic, I understand that this matter is not done well.

The two quarreled, broke up, and in the end they were still reluctant to part with each other. He once walked around in a strange city looking for the young master Mo who had left, and then saw young master Mo squatting under a street lamp at the door of a street.The look in his eyes that he will never forget in his life is as helpless as a puppy.

It's really heart-warming to think about.

Returning to his senses, he restrained his thoughts, Hanmo nodded with a smile, "What if? You know, it's hard to say about shit luck."

Young Master Mo didn't speak, the current pen and ink has changed beyond recognition, only the vocal cords are still familiar, only the name is still the same, it seems that everything has changed.I don't remember what the Hanmo I met for the first time was like, and the Hanmo I liked has disappeared.

My heart is empty, what is more terrifying than my predecessor changing his appearance?

"Yeah." Turning to leave.

"Lin Yi."

The footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back. The red hair was extremely dazzling, the sun just shone on his face, his eyes were extremely sour, and when he blinked, his eyes were filled with emptiness.

"Lin Yi, if I say..."

"Hanmo, you've changed." Young Master Mo interrupted him with a sudden sentence, with silent resistance.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he looked at himself mockingly, probably just now he was wishful thinking, even if the current Young Master Mo is disfigured, it's not something he can imagine.Hanmo withdrew his hand, nodded, and left with his expressionless face at first.

Without stopping in the slightest, she pushed open the hospital door, lowered her head, and hurriedly got into the car. The car started quickly, left the hospital, joined the extremely busy traffic, and then disappeared.

Young Master Mo watched all this quietly, wanted to laugh, but couldn't find a reason to smile, wanted to cry, but didn't have the motivation to cry either.Turning around and going back to the room, everything inside was quiet, eerily quiet.Sitting on the sofa, looking at the quiet guitar, reaching out, a series of notes came out.

The music throbbed my heart inexplicably, giving me incomparable peace of mind.