What about actor?

This kind of thing would actually happen a second time, which Shi Feng never expected.

For the first time, the back photo of him holding hands with Qin Cheng was exposed, and Qin Cheng threw him away without hesitation.

But this time the situation was obviously more serious. Qi Mo's facial features were clearly photographed by the paparazzi, but he didn't show his face, only the back of his head.

The gears in Shi Feng's mind turned rapidly, trying to find a solution, but he sat on the sofa for more than ten minutes without any clue, and finally called Qi Mo.

In the long busy tone, Shi Feng felt nervous for a long time.

"Hey."

Shi Feng tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, "Qi Mo."

"Well, what happened?"

When Shi Feng heard his voice, he was suddenly speechless.

He didn't speak, and the other side also followed in silence.

Probably knowing what Shi Feng was thinking, Qi Mo said after a while: "Don't worry, baby."

"I'll take care of this, don't worry about the rest."

Shi Feng was weak: "How to deal with it...the face is exposed."

"There are also a lot of comments that are guessing it's me..."

Qi Mo seemed to sigh very lightly, and only said: "Don't be afraid, I can solve it in two or three days."

"In the past few days, you should eat and drink at home, avoid the limelight, and leave the rest to me, okay?"

He didn't say what method to use to solve it, but subconsciously comforted his frightened lover, and then got back into the busyness.

Shi Feng stared blankly at the phone with the screen off, and remained expressionless for a long time.

After 5 minutes, a new SMS notification will sound.

"You will understand that the choices I made back then were not wrong."

"If it were Qi Mo, he would make the same decision as me."

Shi Feng glanced at it, and skillfully pulled the phone number into the blacklist.

But in less than 1 minute, the other party sent another number.

This time Qin Cheng didn't speak, and directly sent a picture.

Shi Feng subconsciously wanted to black out, paused, and clicked on.

Then his pupils dilated and his whole body froze.

……what happened?

Why didn't Qin Cheng...

Could it be that he did the exposure...

If it is said that only Qi Mo's face can be seen in the photos that have been frantically reposted on Weibo, then in the photo sent by Qin Cheng, the faces of the two protagonists are completely exposed.

Shi Feng dialed directly, and as expected, the person who answered in seconds was Qin Cheng.

"Are you following me??"

Qin Cheng was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Don't say that, I didn't take these photos."

Shi Feng said coldly: "You didn't take the picture, so what do you mean by sending it to me? What do you want to explain?"

Qin Cheng said: "I don't want to explain anything, I just want you to recognize the reality."

"You always hated me for leaving you before. I think you take things like feelings too idealistically. Believe me, a person like Qi Mo who values ​​career will only do more ruthless than me."

Shi Feng's head was dizzy, but he forced a sarcasm: "I'm too lazy to hate you, and I accept the choices you made before, but if you say these things again to maliciously speculate on him, I will only think you are disgusting."

He was about to hang up, Qin Cheng immediately said: "I will post this photo on the Internet."

"If you still want to be with him, don't blame me for doing this, Xiaofeng."

Shi Feng clenched his fingers unconsciously, "I think you really look like a lunatic."

"Really?" Qin Cheng actually chuckled, "How about it, may I give you some time to think about it."

Shi Feng collapsed on the sofa, threw a sentence to the other party in three days, and hung up the phone directly.

Shi Fengan Anxin took a vacation at home. The supplies and food at home are quite rich, even if he doesn't go out, he will not be affected at all.

Apart from being a bit boring, there are no downsides.

In the past, the days were always full of busyness for me. A week passed in the blink of an eye, but now I feel that the day is extremely long. I turn on the TV to kill time, but I can’t watch it.

After staying up until 11 o'clock in the evening, Shi Feng called Qi Mo and asked him when he would be back, but Qi Mo only let him go to bed first, and there was no movement again.

Sitting on the bed, Shi Feng stared at the phone in a daze, vaguely remembering a certain period in the past.

It was the same situation, he was hiding at home and couldn't go out, he made countless phone calls to Qin Cheng, but the other party didn't answer, only answered one occasionally, and hung up after a few words of perfunctory comfort.

The sticky night always made it difficult to breathe, and his emotions fell into various grotesque cycles.

Tasteless food, torment, collapse, daze, sense of security, adaptation, strong support...

Shi Feng patted the phone on the bedside table.

Can't think any more.

He turned over and covered himself with the quilt, forcing himself to sleep.

However, this situation continued after waking up the next day.

Shi Feng held the phone and listened to the busy tone, his toes were slightly red when he stepped on the floor, and the phone that he could get through yesterday could not get through today.

On the phone, on the phone...

Call Forwarding, Call Forwarding...

Finally shut down.

Shi Feng put down his phone expressionlessly, turned around and went to the kitchen to make something to eat.

Ah, I forgot to eat yesterday, what should I cook today.

fish?chicken breast?Broccoli?

Or potatoes.

Peel, wash, shred, pour into the pot...

Hands were scalded by hot oil.

Shi Feng leaned against the sink, and rinsed his fingers in the cold water for more than ten minutes, with no emotion in his eyes.

Forget it, he thought.

Still don't eat.

On the first day, Qi Mo didn't come back and couldn't get through the phone.

The next day, Qi Mo didn't come back and couldn't get through the phone.

On the third day, Qi Mo didn't come back and couldn't get through the phone.

On the fourth day, it was still the same.

Shi Feng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the scenery outside in a daze, thinking that Qi Mo is really a liar, he clearly said that it would be resolved in three days, but this is the fourth day, and there is still no letter.

Just at five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Cheng's text message finally arrived.

A place, invite him to an appointment.

Shi Feng put on a black hoodie, put on the mask casually, and walked boldly.

The weather is not so good today, it is raining heavily.

The whole city was drenched with water, and everywhere was drenched. Bean-sized raindrops hit the ground and splashed, leaving scattered water stains under Shi Feng's trousers.

Shi Feng walked through the rain curtain with an umbrella, the air was slightly cool, the sky was gray, the colors of the whole world seemed to be diluted, and only boring black, white and gray remained in the field of vision.

The sound of rain, traffic, footsteps...

Noisy, boredom, tinnitus.

Enough is enough, the noise of the city, cloudy, sunny, always. ???

The rain reminded Shi Feng of the rain at the cemetery, they were the same.

His head was just as bad as it was that day, all the veins throbbing under the skin as if about to burst.

When Qin Cheng's face appeared in front of his eyes, all his emotions seemed to have lost his strength, Shi Feng's face was covered with frost, and it was difficult to give a vivid response.

Qin Cheng looked at him, with a little surprise in his eyes, "He came here on foot?"

"Bored." Shi Feng stood opposite Qin Cheng, "Smell the fresh air."

"I didn't expect it to rain today." Qin Cheng held up the transparent umbrella and looked up at the sky.

"I thought it would be more romantic to say goodbye to you."

Shi Feng frowned, looking at the bouquet of yellow roses in his hand that was stained with crystal dew.

Qin Cheng approached him with a complicated and melancholy expression, "I've decided to give up, Xiaofeng."

Shi Feng said: "You were threatening me with photos a few days ago."

"There's no need to post that photo anymore, it's meaningless." Qin Cheng said.

"Even if you want to keep you in this way, now it seems that no matter how you do it, you can't compare to Qi Mo in your heart."

Qin Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the rose in his hand, "I also admit that I can't do Qi Mo's dedication."

Shi Feng suddenly felt that he had missed something, and asked, "What did you pay for?"

Qin Cheng looked at Shi Feng with downcast eyes, and didn't answer.

After a long time, he handed out the bouquet of roses to Shi Feng.

"One last time, can you give me a hug?"

The air was dead still, and the rain was pattering.

Shi Feng's mind was full of Qin Cheng's words.

His eyes were erratic, his heart was suddenly anxious, he took a few steps back unconsciously, and glanced at the bouquet of flowers hastily before turning around.

"Feel sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, he ran away without looking back.

In the rain curtain, Qin Cheng's figure remained motionless, gradually blurring as the wind went away.

No one saw the emotion in his eyes, but the only thing that could be dissected from his loneliness was——

His lover will probably never come back.

The roar in the ears, the speeding traffic, the surprised pedestrians, the wind and rain blowing by... The figure running on the road can no longer hear any sound or see anything.

In order to be faster, Shi Feng even dropped his umbrella, he wanted to go to Changji as quickly as possible, and wanted to see Qi Mo right away, he wanted to know what Qi Mo had paid for.

Thrust -

A car slammed on the brakes, and the owner showed his head angrily, "If you're looking for death, don't look for it on the main road!"

Shi Feng hurriedly apologized, explaining that he was really in a hurry, the owner lost his temper, scolded bad luck and left

Shifeng let out a breath, and his whole body was drenched.

Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he dragged his weak legs and walked on the street like a ghost, until the rain gradually diminished.

After walking slowly for 15 minutes, the rain stopped.

It was uncomfortable for the wet clothes to stick to the skin. He raised his hand and stroked his bangs casually, and his eyes suddenly fixed on a certain point.

On the silver commercial building, the open-air screen is playing.

An extremely noisy press conference, the sound of the shutter almost broke the sky, the time seemed to be around, last night.

Qi Mo sat calmly behind the publishing platform, Shi Feng could clearly see the other party's face, only two or three days later, his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

Soon, it was covered by a serious expression.

"I don't deny that my lover is also male."

Click, click, click.

Countless flashes illuminate his expressionless face.

"But I don't want his identity to be overly concerned and disturbed by the media."

Shi Feng's fingertips trembled, and he took a few steps back in a daze.

"I'm well aware that being a well-known public figure has no right to privacy, so I've made a big decision."

Qi Mo on the screen slowly blinked those indifferent eyes.

"I will quit the entertainment industry indefinitely, there is no deadline."

"I will stop all artist activities and no longer appear in the media as a public figure. At the same time, I also hope that the media will stop digging out the identity of my lover. Otherwise, I will send lawyer letters one by one, without exception."

Huge shock enveloped Shi Feng all over his body, and sourness welled up in his eyes. A few hours ago, he still thought that his second relationship would repeat the same mistakes.

The cell phone rang.

Shifeng answered the phone.

On the other side, Qi Mo's voice was the same as usual, as if nothing happened.

"Where have you been, baby?"

When Shi Feng opened the door, he heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, and stood at the door in a daze.

Qi Mo, who was wearing a light blue apron, came out, his gaze stayed on Shi Feng for a full five seconds, and he frowned obviously.

"How did it get wet like this?"

Shi Feng looked at him like a poor wet puppy and didn't speak.

Qi Mo looked at him for a while, then stepped forward, reaching out to hold Shi Feng into his arms.

"what happened?"

For some reason, feeling the smell and body temperature of Qi Mo's body, the sourness that was suppressed by force came up again.

I always feel that all the sorrows in this life will all emerge at this moment.

The wind-drenched hair fluctuated with the breath, "News..."

"...a press conference."

Feeling the coldness and trembling of his body in his arms, Qi Mo lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Yeah."

Shi Feng raised his head, his red eyes just looked at Qi Mo, "I don't want you to do this, I don't want to."

Feeling distressed and helpless, Qi Mo directly picked up Shi Feng and walked into the house.

Then, as if he didn't see Shi Feng's sadness, he changed his clothes, wiped his hair, and dried him without saying a word, as if to give Shi Feng enough time to accept this matter.

"Even without this incident, I will quit the circle sooner or later."

Qi Mo lingered lazily around Shi Feng's neck, and his comforting words were low and lazy.

"But you can't. It's not easy for you to get to the present this year. I can't let you have any more problems."

On the bed, Qi Mo hugged Shi Feng from behind, exhaling warm breath.

"My baby will stand on the highest place and become the brightest star. I will not let you get into any wind and rain, and I will be your strongest behind the scenes."

Shi Feng tremblingly said: "...What about you?"

Qi Mo chuckled, took Shi Feng's hand, and squeezed it lightly.

"I got what I wanted the most."