It's not your turn to break up

When the mobile phone rang, Jing Mo was taking a shower, and the sound of water in the bathroom was 'squeaking'. Wang Zhongqiu called him twice, but there was no response. Wang Zhongqiu lay on the bed and glanced at the mobile phone on the other side of the bedside table, obviously lazy. Get up to get it, Wang Zhongqiu glanced at it, then continued to lower his head to dismiss Xiaole, but the bewildered bell kept ringing, as if urging his life, Wang Zhongqiu thought about whether to get up, at this moment, the ringing stopped , Wang Zhongqiu breathed a sigh of relief, it's so troublesome.

Just when he relaxed his vigilance, the phone rang again. Wang Zhongqiu clenched his fist and hammered the quilt, looked at the phone a few times, hesitating whether to answer it or not.He didn't want to answer Jing Mo's call, but he also didn't want to open the bathroom door and get covered in water.I really can't help it. Is there anything in this world that is more terrifying than the ringtone of a mobile phone?

Reluctantly, Wang Zhongqiu put down his mobile phone, got up and went to the other side to get Jing Mo's mobile phone.After picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Wang Zhongqiu frowned. The two words on the screen were extremely eye-catching. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, stared at the screen for a while, and clicked to answer.

He put the phone to his ear and waited quietly. He didn't speak, but the other side was already speaking impatiently.

"Brother Jing, hello, I'm Xiaoran, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, hehe."

It sounded bright and breezy that was intentionally decorated, Wang Zhongqiu didn't know if he had a stereotyped impression of Ran, or simply didn't like him, so he hated everything about him.It wasn't like this when he first noticed him, he still thought he was pretty.This face-seeking world, alas.

"You probably haven't slept yet. You didn't reply to the WeChat I sent, so I just wanted to call you. I hope you don't find me annoying." Yu Ran was still talking.

Xu Shi heard that there was no response from the other side, and he couldn't even hear his breath, so he called out tentatively: "Brother Jing? Are you listening?"

Wang Zhongqiu was playing with the lighter that he just held in his hand and put it next to him. He squeezed the thing in his hand, but he didn't feel it himself. He said, "I'm listening." He smiled, "Go on."

Yu Ran obviously paused for more than ten seconds, and there was a deep inhalation sound, and the person opposite said cautiously: "Brother Qiu?"

"Huh? Otherwise?" Wang Zhongqiu kept pressing the lighter, and the clicking sound kept ringing. Wang Zhongqiu said with a smile, "It's too late, who else can there be?"

"Who knows?" Yu Ran felt relieved, he snorted, "What do you think, Brother Qiu."

"Am I familiar with you?" Wang Zhongqiu said suddenly.

Yu Ran was puzzled, "What?"

"I'm an only child, so I don't have so many cheap brothers."

"No way, Brother Qiu." Anyway, the person opposite was not Jing Mo, so he didn't have to pretend, Xu lit a cigarette, and then he put it in his mouth, his voice was a little unreal, he took a puff, slowly Breathing out the smoke ring, "After all, you are so much older than me, you should call me brother."

After laughing for a while, Yu Ran said again: "You are right, Brother Qiu, I am not yet 20 years old."

Wang Zhongqiu put down the lighter and asked curiously, "So what?"

"Do I need to tell you, my lovely brother Qiu?" Yu Ran kept laughing as if he had heard something funny, "Youth is capital, youth is vitality, who doesn't like youth, What do you say, Brother Qiu." Although it was a questioning tone, the answer has already been confirmed by him, "People like the new and hate the old, no matter how deep the relationship is, no matter how good the person is, it will be like that after a long time. Everyone is a man , You can’t control your lower body after three glasses of wine, as long as you feel good. Brother Qiu has been in the circle for so long, I believe Brother Qiu, you understand the bad roots of men better than me.”

"What exactly do you want?" Wang Zhongqiu pursed his lips tightly, too hard, his lips were a little white, he unconsciously pinched the bed sheet at hand, this is a small subconscious movement when he is nervous, he always pinches what.

"Huh?" Yu Ran seemed to have heard something incredible, "Don't you know? I thought I had already made it obvious."

"You just dare to say this in front of me."

Yu Ran smiled and didn't answer.

"I'm really curious," Wang Zhongqiu paused, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, "You are so bold, aren't you afraid that I will tell him?"

Yu Ran sneered, and said indifferently, "Tell me, I'm still worried that I can't say it directly."

Wang Zhongqiu was surprised, "You dare to do it, don't you dare to say it?"

"You don't understand this." Yu Ran kindly explained to him, "If I say it clearly, I will pry into your corner? If I know that you are dating and want to intervene, then I will be a mistress? "

Yu Ran shook his head and muttered, "I don't want to be a mistress, as long as I don't say it, I'm not."

"Is there any difference?" Wang Zhongqiu asked.

Yu Ran giggled: "How can I be a mistress for such an innocent, lovely and innocent person? If so, how will my brother miss me? I can't be a bad person. How can I be a mistress who destroys other people's feelings? It's so pure and flawless. I guess you don't dare to ask him, and you don't have evidence, then he will say that you are making trouble for no reason, but you will blame me for wronging me. "

The bathroom door opened, and Jing Mo came out wearing a towel and wiping his hair. His broad chest, tight abdominal muscles, and slender lines all showed the self-discipline of a man.

Dissatisfied that his baby was in a trance, not paying attention to his perfect figure, Jing Mo asked him, "Did you call me just now?"

"Ah?" Wang Zhongqiu pinched his mobile phone, and then came back to his senses, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Why did you ignore me when I heard that?"

"Why don't I take a shower with you?"

"Why can't you talk to me in the shower?"

Jing Mo made a gesture to move forward, but Wang Zhongqiu pulled the quilt tightly and backed away again and again, "Your body is covered with water, don't come here, I won't change the sheets for you if they get wet."

Jing Mo stared straight at him, with a half-smile, "Are you looking for faults?"

Wang Zhongqiu understood the meaning of his eyes at this moment too well, he didn't want anything to happen at this moment, so he had to deliberately divert his gaze, "You are so fierce." He grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

Jing Mo reacted quickly, grabbing the pillow that was about to hit his face.

"Someone called you just now." Afraid that he would approach again, Wang Zhongqiu quickly changed the subject.

It was only then that Jing Mo noticed his mobile phone, and he glanced at it casually, not intending to take it.

"It keeps ringing, so I'll answer it for you." Wang Zhongqiu said, his voice lowered, and his expression became indescribable.

Jing Mo gave an indifferent 'hmm' and continued to brush his hair.

"Don't you ask who it is, in case there is something important?"

"Yeah." Jing Mo didn't even raise his eyes, "It's nothing important."

Wang Zhongqiu: ...

Instead, he picked up Wang Zhongqiu's mobile phone and saw that his mobile phone interface was still stuck on Xiaoxiaole, so he continued to play as Wang Zhongqiu was playing. Hair, Jing Mo is much taller than Wang Zhongqiu, Wang Zhongqiu can't reach his hair.

Wang Zhongqiu gave him a hand, and Jing Mo went to sit by the bed, Wang Zhongqiu half-kneeled on the bed and gently brushed his hair, Jing Mo's eyes were completely focused on Xiaoxiaole.

After wiping almost, Wang Zhongqiu put the towel still on Jing Mo, took his mobile phone away, "Go and play with your own."

Jing Mo then went to get his cell phone, he flipped through the call records, showing no special expression.

Wang Zhongqiu looked at him with complicated eyes, "Don't you want to go back? It seems that I have something to do with you."

"En." After hearing what he said, Jing Mo was ready to call back.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jing Mo said, "Did you call me?"

The room was very quiet, and the two of them were very close. Although the sound from the earpiece was not loud, it could be faintly heard.

"Brother Jing, is that you?" Yu Ran's voice sounded surprised, as if something good happened from the sky.

"It's me." Jing Mo glanced at Wang Zhongqiu who was bowing his head. Seeing his fluffy hair, he thought it was very cute, so he couldn't help but lick it, "I didn't hear anything just now, why are you looking for me?" ?"

"Brother Jing," as if there was some great grievance, Yu Ran's voice suddenly burst into tears, terribly wronged, "I really didn't mean it."

"Huh?" Jing Mo couldn't figure out what happened to him for a while.

Yu Ran took a sniff, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if you have seen it, but it's a trending topic on Weibo. I seem to be messing with you again."

"What's the matter, I didn't look at it." Jing Mo said perfunctorily, reached out and stroked Wang Zhongqiu's hair, it felt so good, he couldn't touch it enough, he didn't want to let go.

"It was my manager who asked me to take some pictures, so he took me to a homestay. I didn't expect the pictures to cause such a big disturbance. Brother Jing, I really didn't mean it. I have already deleted Weibo." Yu Ran cautiously The tone sounded pitiful, "I'm so stupid, I always bring you trouble, does it bother you, Brother Jing?"

Jing Mo pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It's okay, they just like to guess and write randomly, don't take it to heart."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhongqiu leaned on Jing Mo's lap, pulling his flesh one after another, hesitating how to speak.

"What do you think?" Wang Zhongqiu asked.

"What?" Jing Mo scratched his nose, "Eavesdropping on my phone again."

Wang Zhongqiu: ...

Those who cannot hear are deaf.

"Why should he?" Jing Mo said, "Is there any reason to do this."

"I love you secretly." Wang Zhongqiu pursed his lips and said sourly.

Jing Mo laughed, "Nonsense."

"Tch, look at you, you are so happy, you are grinning to the sky." Wang Zhongqiu pinched him bitterly, "Is it so happy to be liked?"

"Heh, you think I'm a heartthrob," Jing Mo felt amused, "Everyone likes me? You can say you like me, you can call me, you can tweet me."

Wang Zhongqiu: ...

You really are a heartthrob.

"Tch, explaining is covering up, why are you panicking?"

Hearing this, Jing Mo gave a 'tsk' sound, "You want to make trouble again, don't you?" Jing Mo pushed him away from his lap, "I can tell you, I didn't know him that well at first, but you are in my ear every day Mention him, maybe I will remember it, and then you will say whether you will cry or not, huh?"