lonely city, lonely love

Chu Mochen was speechless, smiled helplessly, hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Young Master Mo's back. The clothes on his body became crooked due to lying down all night, with many folds. It is also very good-looking on him.

Following behind, he quietly returned to the room. Chu Mochen sat on the sofa and poured a glass of water for Young Master Mo. His voice was extremely clear, passing through the quiet air, and clearly reaching Young Master Mo's ears. Hoarse, like a radio anchor late at night, telling a story, eloquently.

"She's not threatening me."

The first sentence was so unpleasant, Young Master Mo raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Really? Are you planning to rekindle your old relationship? How do you say it?"

"Don't be angry." Chu Mochen rubbed his hands helplessly, looking at Young Master Mo's angry look, it was a little funny, his eyes were still deep, even if the lights in the room were not turned on, they were still so bright, because he had just smoked smoke, so there is a slight smell of tobacco on her body, which is very fragrant. "She stood at the door of the director's room and called me. She said there were five people in it."

"Yo, the taste is so strong." The corners of Master Mo's mouth curled up, his narrow eyes were extremely indifferent, and there was a bit of sarcasm, "What's the matter? I want to broadcast live with you? You don't care about her!"

"Lin Yi, she is me after all..."

The words came to an abrupt end here.Young Master Mo stood up abruptly, with injuries flickering in his eyes, his whole body began to tremble, looked at Chu Mochen, and finally smiled, his hair was a little messy, "You're right, after all, it's your ex-girlfriend, after all I can't bear your girlfriend to be slept by someone else. You are right!"

While talking, she didn't speak, just went to bed, wrapped her whole body in a quilt, and didn't say a word.

Neither of them spoke.In fact, both of them have a lot in common, for example, their exes both cheated.It's probably because of this that there is a little sympathy for each other, but even so, Young Master Mo still cares very much in his heart.It was like a thorn, piercing fiercely in the heart, constantly rotting away.

Blinking his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was dry and dry, and there was a faint smell of tobacco on the tip of his nose, which was getting stronger and stronger. It didn't take much for him to know that the man was smoking again.Young Master Mo knew that all of this was just out of intolerance, after all, it was an old love, but he just didn't want this person to show up again and again.

It's like not wanting Hanmo to have a better life.Young Master Mo's revenge has never stopped.

When taking revenge on Hanmo, Chu Mochen just watched quietly, without saying a word, looking at Young Master Mo like a fool, wishing he could kill Hanmo.Until one day, Young Master Mo became quieter, quietly playing the guitar, singing, and doing everything he was supposed to do, and Chu Mochen took him along.

Young Master Mo remembered very clearly that one afternoon, the sun filled the whole room, and then Chu Mochen smiled, as warm as the sun, and looked at him with a smile. The sun hit his hair, coating it with a layer of gold.Beautiful.

"Lin Yi, do you know? When you stop torturing someone one day, it means you really let go."

This sentence reveals a philosophy that Young Master Mo cannot understand, but he knows that Chu Mochen has been waiting for this day, until the day when he is no longer violently scratching his head, screaming heart-piercingly to be killed Hanmo, this day has come.

Young Master Mo remembered to ask Chu Mochen, is he also like this?But I'm afraid, I'm afraid that this answer is not what I want, if the other party is smoking a cigarette, looks at me calmly and says, "Yes, our old relationship has rekindled."

After thinking about it, Young Master Mo fell asleep.

Chu Mochen finished smoking this cigarette, got up, looked at Young Master Mo's sleeping face, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his fingertips paused at his wound, and lightly passed over it.

Lie down, brought Young Master Mo up to the floor, and closed his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Young Master Mo had already woken up, his face was sullen, and he didn't speak. Chu Mochen also knew what he meant, so he got up and made him breakfast, and watched him eat without speaking.

"I helped her only because I didn't think it was necessary to make it so stiff. No matter if you call me today and tell me about this situation, I will help her. Lin Yi, don't be angry."

Young Master Mo looked at the toast in his hand, raised his head, his long and narrow eyes flickered, and finally stared at Chu Mochen's dark circles, turned his head away, and nodded, "I see."

"Lin Yi, don't be angry." Chu Mochen still said the same thing.

"Understood." Patting his head irritably, Young Master Mo looked at Chu Mochen. The man could be so haggard overnight. He felt a bit of unspeakable distress. He wanted to ask, but finally held back.

The two were discharged from the hospital soon, because the operation was very successful, as long as the dressings were changed properly within a week, the scars would disappear.Because he didn't participate in the competition last time, he participated in the rematch this time, but fortunately, Young Master Mo's voice was very high there, so the rematch is very promising.

In a week's time, Young Master Mo's life has entered the track, every day is going to class, changing medicine, and training.Probably because he wanted to show himself too much in this competition. Young Master Mo trained very hard every night.

Chu Mochen was concentrating on studying his own recipes, cooking for Young Master Mo.

The last day of training was over, Young Master Mo was sweating profusely looking at himself in the mirror, the scars on his cheeks were no longer visible, and the scars that accompanied him for nearly half a year had disappeared unconsciously. It's really subtle.He stretched out his hand to touch his wound, pressed it, but felt nothing.

Curling the corners of his mouth, Young Master Mo sat on the floor, out of breath.

The phone vibrated, and when I picked it up, it was a text message from Tang Xiaoran, "Lin Yi, I have been nominated for the Best Newcomer Award. Thank you!"

Young Master Mo can imagine how excited Tang Xiaoran was on the other side, because this is completely the joy of a newcomer, even if it is just a nomination, it will be more joyful than winning an award later.

He stretched out his hand and replied, "Come on. My game is about to start. Let's go together."

Tang Xiaoran looked at the text message on the phone, smiled happily, looked at the vegetable salad in front of his eyes, sighed, but still resigned to his fate and began to eat.