It's not your turn to break up

With Jing Mo's current state, he or the company directly refuses any activities that require a public appearance. Although he has decided to get back on his feet, he is not yet ready for tomorrow.

When Alice’s birthday party invitation card, a well-known fashion designer in China, was delivered, he rejected it without even thinking about it. He looked up at Gu Mingming with impatient eyes, as if he was questioning such a thing, and he didn’t even need to ask me. ?You won't watch and deal with it?Raise you to eat dry food?

Faced with many doubts, Gu Mingming looked at Jing Mo's expression, sighed helplessly, and sat down on the sofa, holding the invitation card in his hand and tapping on the table lightly.Since Jing Mo’s illness, except for seeing a psychiatrist, he hardly ever goes out, closes his heart, and also closes his own world, isolating himself from the outside world, escaping from reality has become a habit, and he can no longer find a correct life. The way is gone, and I don't want to change the current mode, I feel comfortable.

The psychiatrist also advised him to go out for a walk more, breathe the fresh air outside, stop being bored all the time, communicate more with people and friends, and broaden his heart.Gu Ming persuaded him every day, but he couldn't persuade him. Although he has been cooperating with the doctor, taking medicine, and psychological counseling, he is always closed to himself, unwilling to face the reality, and unable to accept the current situation. He doesn't listen to this at all.Gu Mingming also wanted him to get well soon and work hard.

In fact, he had already predicted his answer, Gu Mingming didn't give up, he insisted on trying to see if he really wanted to let go of the past and start again as he said.

"Brother." Gu Mingming called him, "Are you really not going? The doctor said that going out to socialize will help you recover."

Jing Mo looked at the phone very seriously, giving Gu Mingming a stingy look, "No."

Gu Mingming's face was full of black lines, "Why? Is it because I'm afraid that I'm not used to going out suddenly? It's okay, I have to get used to it sooner or later, I know people, and there are many friends. It would be nice to meet and chat."

"I don't want to go."

Gu Mingming paid attention to his expression, and said, "Many acquaintances and friends often ask about your news. I haven't seen you for a long time. Everyone misses you very much. It's okay to take this opportunity to catch up on the old days."

"Everyone is very worried about you, so I happened to show up to let everyone know that you are fine now, so that everyone is not worried, don't you think so, bro."

Who will worry about him, who will believe him, all the information reminds him all the time, the person who really worried about him has been lost by him.

Jing Mo didn't say a word, didn't care much, and lowered his head to pick the phone, but he was very serious.Who are you chatting with? Gu Mingming glanced at his phone screen, and the phone is disappearing...

Jing Mo was finally willing to look up at him, "What are you looking at me for?"

Gu Mingming: ...

Gu Mingming stared at him, and cleared his throat uncomfortably, "I heard that Brother Qiu will go too."

Jing Mo's moving hand froze, and his fingers began to tremble slightly.

"Brother." Gu Mingming tentatively called him, "Shall I arrange for a stylist to send you clothes?"

After a long time, Jing Mo nodded.

After Gu Mingming breathed a sigh of relief, he began to worry deeply again.

On the night of the birthday party, Gu Mingming sent Jing Mo inside, and Jing Mo asked him to go around nearby to buy something to eat and drink, and then he would be reimbursed, or find a place to rest.Gu Mingming promised, but actually waited in the car.

Jing Mo hasn't come out for a long time, even Alice herself was very surprised to invite him.Jing Mo and Alice hugged lightly, and gave her the prepared gift, "Happy birthday."

Alice hadn't recovered from the shock, she could feel Jing Mo's skinny bones from the hug just now, and the feeling in her hands was far more profound than what she could see with her eyes.

"Actually, your figure used to be a clothes hanger." Alice patted him, "It's a bit too thin now."

Jing Mo forced a smile, and laughed at himself, "Aren't they all trying to lose weight? I'm following suit."

Alice was speechless directly, clutching his wrist distressedly.

Alice is the protagonist tonight, and many people are looking for her. Jing Mo smiled at her, knowing that she was worried about him, so he patted her hand reassuringly, and walked towards the banquet hall alone.

Along the way, many people were peeking at him with probing eyes, and some bold ones came forward to say hello. Jing Mo nodded and signaled that he didn't want to have a deep chat with anyone. Say hello and leave.

The psychiatrist specifically confessed that he wanted to quit drinking. He was bored with a glass of wine and stared alone in a quiet place.He didn't drink, but held the wine glass, staring at the crystal clear liquid in a daze.

Xiaoqiu doesn't like him smoking, and hates him drinking even more. Every time he smells alcohol on his body, his little mouth is so pouty that he can hang on to the oil bottle. If he wants to hug him, he has to stalk him, and threatens to drive him away every now and then. Go to sleep on the sofa.

Now I can still think of his wrinkled face and bulging cheeks, people can't help but poke his cheek flesh, he will poke his mouth, his big eyes are full of anger, and use his own I thought I was staring at you with an angry expression, but I didn't know how cute I was at that time, so cute that people wanted to crush him, put him in my arms, and put him close to my heart.

Jing Mo didn't know how gentle the expression on his face was at this time, so gentle that others thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.He was trapped in his own memories, without paying any attention to everything around him, completely unaware when someone was spying on him.

He didn't even notice the [-]-thread paste pen that came from nowhere sitting next to him.

"Hello, Mr. Jing." The voice was crisp and shy.

An untimely voice interrupted Jing Mo's trance.Jing Mo's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he came back to his senses, slowly regained his previous indifference, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound.Good, don't know, not interested.

He replied dryly, "Hello." Then he looked away, very indifferent, telling him not to get close to strangers, and refusing to talk.

The man obviously didn't understand what he meant, or deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, without fear.

"Mr. Jing, I have always liked your movies and am a fan of your movies. I didn't expect to see a real person today. I am so happy."

It's a very conventional way of greeting, I don't know how many times I've heard it, Jing Mo glanced at him and didn't say anything.

If it were left in the past, even though Jing Mo didn't care about it, he still managed to save face and wouldn't make others look too bad.But is there anyone who doesn't know about his situation now?What do you mean by moving forward after this?What is the intention again, Jing Mo is too lazy to answer.

Seeing that Jing Mo didn't speak, he stood up, "Teacher Jing, I wonder if I can take a photo with you. I don't post on Weibo, I keep it for myself." As he spoke, he moved to the position next to Jing Mo.

The table Jing Mo was sitting at was a relatively hidden corner of the entire banquet hall. Although it couldn't block a lot of sight, it wasn't enough for everyone to see him at a glance. He was really afraid that everyone would be looking at him. Come and say hello to him.But he also wants to observe every move of those people, always pay attention to who comes, whether there is anything he wants to see.

Jing Mo didn't bother to pay attention to whether someone was watching them, he just simply hated the current scene, and kept trying to get close to him, which made him physically disgusted to remember that some people used to stalk them like this, so they rushed away don't go.

The perfume on that person was very strong, Jing Mo felt his throat was uncomfortable, subconsciously wanted to stay away.That person completely ignored his refusal, sat next to him, took out his phone, and jumped out of camera mode...

At this moment, he suddenly and keenly noticed that many people's eyes were focused on a certain place, and some people were pointing at him.

His heart was beating very fast, and in the next second, the person he was thinking about appeared in his sight, and Jing Mo felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.The whole person was stunned, not knowing what expression to use, what kind of movement to greet him, even if that person was far away from him.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he hadn't seen him, the living person who was happy, angry, sad, laughing and scolding, and talking to him well.What appears in dreams, fantasies and memories does not count.

Zhu Tianhe next to him said something in his ear, and Xiao Qiu's eyes turned to his side.When I saw him, there was surprise and disbelief in my eyes.Looking at him, and then at the person next to him, he showed an inexplicable smile.

It was only then that Jing Mo noticed that the person next to him was very close to him, and wanted to take a photo with him in a pose suitable for taking pictures.Jing Mo hastily pushed him and waved the man away.

When he looked over there again, Zhu Tianhe had already grabbed Xiaoqiu's shoulders and took him away.

Jing Mo stood up in a hurry, and accidentally touched his leg on the chair next to him. He ignored the pain and wanted to leave anxiously.

Jing Mo searched left and right, but luckily found them in the direction of the bathroom.

He rushed forward and grabbed Wang Zhongqiu's arm, "Listen to me."

"I have nothing to say to you." Zhu Tianhe quickly stopped his movements, trying to protect Wang Zhongqiu behind him.Jing Mo looked fiercely at his arm being held by Zhu Tianhe, and the three of them froze there, neither letting go of the other.

Wang Zhongqiu glanced around, afraid of attracting others' attention, after all, it was someone else's birthday party, afraid of making trouble for others, so he had to ask Zhu Tianhe to let go first, and signaled him to step aside first.

Jing Mo still doesn't let go.

Wang Zhongqiu said helplessly: "Listen to what you said, I won't go, can you let me go first?"

Jing Mo subconsciously grabbed his sleeve with his other hand.

Wang Zhongqiu clicked his tongue, "Do you think it's something wrong if others see it? Let go first, or I'll really leave."

Only then did Jing Mo reluctantly let go of him, greedily stroking the warmth remaining on his hands.

Jing Mo stared at him without moving, and explained seriously, "It's not what you saw, I don't know that person. I didn't pay attention to him, it was him who took advantage of me not paying attention, I was in a trance, thinking of you, he Just post it..."

"So?" Wang Zhongqiu was noncommittal, raised his eyebrows to look at him, "What does it have to do with me?"