lonely city, lonely love

Young Master Mo was lying on the floor, out of breath. After a long time, the door was pushed open, and Chu Mochen walked in. Looking at Young Master Mo lying on the ground, he knelt down and picked him up.

"I've prepared hot water for you." When he came to the bathroom, Chu Mochen looked at the tired Young Master Mo and touched his head with distress, "Have you worked too hard these days? Otherwise, I Push down a door."

"It's okay, let's just treat it as a training camp before debut." Young Master Mo didn't care, he smiled and lay in the bathtub, the hot water washed away the tiredness of the day, and then he rushed his enthusiasm to his bones.

"Don't work too hard." He lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and Chu Mochen was about to leave.

"Chu Mochen."

"Ok?"

"Why did you leave America in the first place?"

"...What are you doing? You really want to know?" Chu Mochen turned his head, his dark eyes were surrounded by the mist in the bathroom, he couldn't see clearly, and his tone was also faint, and he couldn't tell it was joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

"You have to know, what you don't want me to know, I will never know in my life." Young Master Mo pursed his lips, and looked at Chu Mo Chen with a half-smile.

"I'll tell you about this later." Chu Mochen thought for a while and answered seriously.

"Okay." Young Master Mo's heart paused, but he nodded without changing his expression.

In the days that followed, I kept repeating yesterday’s day every day, and I went to the hospital occasionally. The doctor gave me a lot of medicine, which was very bitter. live out.But still gritted his teeth and drank it.

I don't know if it's because I've been sweating for the past few days or if the medicine has taken effect. It's really faded a bit, but it's still hideous.Much better than the beginning.

Every day when he came back, Chu Mochen would take Master Mo into his arms to take a bath.

The hot water was lingering, and the whole person was drowsy. I didn't know when I was hugged and went to bed. Master Mo slept until dawn. When he woke up, Chu Mochen had already woken up , was making breakfast, saw Master Mo getting up, and said with a smile, "Get up quickly, I'm going to be late soon."

After looking at the time and touching his head, it took a long time for Young Master Mo to realize, "Today is a rest."

Chu Mochen prepared the breakfast, put it in front of Young Master Mo, and said seriously, "Recently, there is a singing competition in the United States, and I have signed up for you."

"Don't go." Young Master Mo didn't look up at all, he was focused on talking about breakfast, his eyelids drooped, obviously he didn't wake up, "The Americans are competing, what are you doing?"

"This competition is not limited to nationality, gender, or age. It is a very famous competition in the United States." Chu Mochen pushed the bread in front of Young Master Mo, his tone was the same as when he introduced the script and work to Young Master Mo before, in a trance It seems to have returned to the beginning, "You take part, this is your first comeback show."

"What if I'm eliminated in the audition?" Young Master Mo raised his head, there was a little impatience in his long and narrow eyes, and there was a little bloodshot, which seemed to be due to being very tired recently.

"No." Chu Mochen smiled and added a large piece of meat floss and put it in Master Mo's bowl. Because of the scar, Chu Mochen really strictly controlled Master Mo's diet, basically Not allowed to eat these things.

"When's the audition?" Young Master Mo was successfully bribed by this big spoonful of dried meat floss. He stared eagerly at the contents in the bowl, and soon wavered.

"In a few days. I'm going to sign up today and check out everyone's influence." Chu Mochen smiled and looked at Young Master Mo with a little complacency on his face.

Unwillingly, Young Master Mo stuffed the floss into his mouth, groaning, "Don't get complacent too early, if there are people I don't like, I won't participate."

The two finally came to the registration venue together. There were a lot of people. Everyone came to register with a smile, but soon went out with a bad face. It turns out that registration for this program requires singing, and if it sounds bad, it will be eliminated directly.It's really strict.

Young Master Mo sang a cappella, and he was qualified to sign up.Unexpectedly, I met Anjulina at the corner. She was wearing sunglasses and looked like a star. She was stunned when she saw Master Mo, and nodded with a smile, "Are you coming to the competition too?"

"You didn't come to participate, did you?" Young Master Mo was surprised, "Aren't you already a singer?"

"What's wrong with increasing my exposure?" Anjulina has recently fully recognized the strength of Master Mo, so her indifference at the beginning has turned into respect. After all, she is a strong opponent and cannot be Enemy.

"That's right." Young Master Mo nodded, "You have already participated, and everyone has no chance."

"Then we'll see you in the finals." She was obviously very confident in herself, and left with a smile.

Seeing Anjulina's departure, Master Mo couldn't help being very surprised, "Didn't you say she is a famous singer? Why do you still want to participate in such a competition?"

"Singer, but he hasn't become a first-line star, and he is quite famous." Chu Mochen explained with a smile, putting his arm around Young Master Mo, fearing that he would be hit by others, and took him away, "Let's go to the hospital by the way." have a look."

"I'm not going. The doctor always prescribed such bitter medicine for me." Young Master Mo was really a little scared. After taking this medicine, he began to think about life, and he had been taking it for a while. It just faded a little bit, not really all faded.

"No." In this matter, Chu Mochen didn't have any intention to discuss, and drove to the hospital.The doctor looked at Young Master Mo's scar and was amazed. He was wearing a mask and spoke extremely poor Chinese, "I... really... have never seen... such... skin... skin."

"Doctor, what do you mean?" Chu Mochen's complexion suddenly turned dark, he tightly held Master Mo's hand, his mouth was pursed, his eyes were extremely dark, with a little anxiety.

"I think surgery may still be needed." The doctor thought for a while and took off the mask. "I think surgery is still needed. However, there is one point that needs to be explained about the surgery. Anesthesia cannot be used..."

"What?" Young Master Mo immediately jumped up, looking at the doctor and Chu Mochen in disbelief, his voice broke a little, "You mean... cut alive?"

The doctor nodded.