After the top stream rejected me, I wanted to break the mirror and reunite

The sound insulation effect of the bathroom is very good, you can hardly hear the music outside when you close the door, and the wet and dry are separated, and there is a door between the sink and the toilet.

Mu Xing was thrown to the sink by Jiang Zhuohan, and half sat on the table with his back leaning against the mirror. Jiang Zhuohan stood in front of him indifferently, looking straight at him, with anger and disappointment in his eyes.

Disappointed with him.

He met Jiang Zhuohan's gaze, moved his lips but couldn't utter a word.

Jiang Zhuohan didn't want to act with him, Jiang Zhuohan didn't want to do CP business with him, because it was him so he couldn't.Jiang Zhuohan was very disappointed in him.

"Don't you even have an explanation?"

Jiang Zhuohan turned back and forth irritably for half a circle, he felt that he was meddling again, and it had nothing to do with him whether Mu Xingyan acted or fled.But he was just angry, he didn't care about Mu Xing's behavior of rushing up on a whim, turning around and running away when encountering obstacles.

He stopped and looked at Mu Xing again, still unwilling to say a word, just staring at him, he didn't understand what Mu Xing was staring at all day.

He was so angry that he kicked the trash can under the sink, but it turned out that the trash can was fixed. This time, he kicked too hard, which made his toes hurt, and his facial features were all wrinkled for a while.

Mu Xing quickly glanced down and saw Jiang Zhuohan raised his foot and gently rubbed his toes through the shoe, he half knelt down and grabbed Jiang Zhuohan's ankle.

Jiang Zhuohan was about to pull it away immediately, he grabbed it hard and said, "Don't move, let me see."

Jiang Zhuohan realized that Mu Xing was about to take off his shoes, so he kicked them over. Mu Xing sat unsteadily on the ground. He immediately leaned over and grabbed Mu Xing's collar and dragged him up, cursing out of anger that could not be vented.

"What are you looking at! What do you care about my feet? Don't put on such a look to show me! Didn't you stop acting? Didn't you run away if you couldn't get over a problem? Why don't you run? Why don't you kneel here? What do you want? If you admit your mistake, just kneel up straight! What is this!"

"sorry."

Mu Xing let Jiang Zhuohan hold him still, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Zhuohan's face, and his voice was hoarse.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhuohan was discouraged again, and suddenly felt that scolding was of no use, and nothing could be solved.He let go and pushed Mu Xing away, and took a step back.

But Mu Xing stuck up again, grabbing his wrist eagerly, as if suddenly able to speak, bowed his head to him and eagerly explained.

"Junior brother, I don't want to escape."

Jiang Zhuohan struggled angrily, but Mu Xing's hands bound him like handcuffs. He couldn't help but gave up, and sneered at Mu Xing directly: "You didn't escape. You just think this game is not as fun as you thought, so you don't want to play anymore , turn around and—”

"No."

Mu Xing's voice finally got louder once, he interrupted Jiang Zhuohan, and instantly his voice became low again, getting closer to Jiang Zhuohan as much as possible.

Then he said: "I never thought about playing. At that time, I was afraid. I was afraid that we would not be in the show. I was afraid that you would be influenced by me, so you had an illusion about me. I was afraid that you would know me,... I'm afraid I'm not worthy of your love."

In the small space, the voice became silent as soon as it fell, Jiang Zhuohan met Mu Xing's gaze, and only replied after a long time.

"I'm talking about the drama, where did you get involved?"

"I—" Mu Xing just spoke in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Zhuohan went on to say: "Mu Xing, it's meaningless to say these things now. You have never thought of being responsible in your heart. Everything depends on your will. You can come and go as you want. You think you have a reason. What do you think you are? Not to mention how considerate you are, you think you are the emperor, everyone guesses what you are thinking every day! I waited on the mountain for half a fucking month, and my brain was blown out by the snow wind!"

Mu Xing was startled suddenly, "What half a month? I, I—"

"What are you! It's none of your business!" Jiang Zhuohan finally took the opportunity to shake off Mu Xing's hand, and retreated vigilantly, "If you want to get out, get out, anyway, I haven't seen—"

"I'm not going."

Mu Xing was afraid that Jiang Zhuohan was going to leave, so he rushed over and hugged Jiang Zhuohan, and Jiang Zhuohan's hands were held together by him. He trapped him in his arms, and said to Jiang Zhuohan's ear, "If you don't tell me, I won't ask. But I , We were worshiped at that time, junior brother."

Jiang Zhuohan sneered, "It's just acting, it's still a play within a play! I even had a child with him in the play! According to your calculations, now I'm two elementary school students—well, Mu, Mu Xing—"

Mu Xing suddenly bit his throat like crazy, just at the Adam's apple, he wanted to struggle but didn't dare to struggle too hard, as if someone had bitten his life, he said tremblingly: "Mu Xing, you, don't go crazy-"

Mu Xing finally stopped biting and changed to kissing. The hot air from his nose scalded Jiang Zhuohan's neck, and the hot and humid touch traveled along his skin. His limbs trembled unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to grab something, but was Mu Xing was suppressed under his armpit, and he could only grab the corner of Mu Xing's clothes.

Mu Xing lingered in his ears as if obsessed, and asked with his voice singing a love song, "Junior brother, have you ever had a baby with someone?"

"Let go, I'm really angry."

"Then you weren't angry before?"

Mu Xing rolled his Adam's apple, raised his head slightly, and met Jiang Zhuohan's gaze again, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.He added: "I can't see you being so close to other people, you can't even act—"

Jiang Zhuohan finally found an opportunity, pulled out a hand, and punched Mu Xing's chin.Mu Xing was beaten to the side of his head, and finally let him go.

He straightened his messed-up clothes, tried his best to restrain himself and said to Mu Xing: "If you want to give up the show, just give up immediately, don't waste the time of the whole crew! I won't be nosy anymore."

Blood came out from the corner of Mu Xing's mouth. He rolled the tip of his tongue lightly, staring fixedly at Jiang Zhuohan, watching Jiang Zhuohan turn around, open the door, and walk out.

After the door was opened, it closed automatically and slowly, and the light and sound outside also became smaller and smaller as the door closed.

Finally, when the door was about to be completely closed, he hurried forward and opened the door.

The whole room outside was by the door, all staring at him.He glanced blankly, but he didn't find Jiang Zhuohan, and he froze at the door, like a dead tree that had lost its vitality.

Director Zhou had never seen such a naive person, he wanted to yell that Jiang Zhuohan deserved to ignore him.But in order to continue filming, he still reminded: "Fool, he is gone."

Mu Xing was still stunned, showing an expression of being abandoned.

Director Zhou patted himself on the forehead with a headache, and said, "You should go after him!"

Mu Xing seemed to have just realized that he had this option, hesitating for a moment before rushing out of the private room to chase after Jiang Zhuohan.

The night on the mountain was cool and breezy, with a bright moon and few stars, Jiang Zhuohan came out and was blown by the wind, instantly waking up.

He told Director Zhou that he was uncomfortable and had to leave first, and stopped at the door to blow the wind for a while before heading towards the garage.

The business in the villa was probably not very good, most of the remaining parking spaces were empty, Jiang Zhuohan found his car at a glance.

As soon as he walked over to open the car door, Mu Xing ran over, opened the passenger door, sat in again, fastened his seat belt, and waited motionless for the car to drive like a primary school student on a school bus.

Standing outside the car door, Jiang Zhuohan looked at Mu Xing who was not looking sideways, and smiled angrily.He got in the car, pretended no one was around, started it, reversed it, and left.

The evening wind on the mountain road carried a natural fragrance, Jiang Zhuohan opened the car windows, even saving the air conditioner.From time to time, there were insects screaming outside and the wind blowing past his ears, but he still felt that the car was too quiet, so he turned on the radio.

Immediately, a melodious singing voice came out of the stereo, and the singing reached the middle part, which was deeply emotional.But he only listened to one ear and immediately closed it.

It's Mu Xing's song.

"Teacher Jiang has heard my—"

"I haven't heard of it, I suddenly don't want to hear it anymore, it's noisy."

Jiang Zhuohan explained as if rushing to answer, and then fell silent again. He felt that he seemed to be infected by Mu Xing, so he stepped on the accelerator subconsciously and increased the speed of the car.

However, when the car drove to a place where there was no village or store in front of the mountain, it turned off.

Jiang Zhuohan had never felt that a day was going so badly. He tried to re-ignite the fire, but he tried various methods, but in the end it still didn't light up.

Angrily, he pulled out the car key and threw it at Mu Xing. He gave Mu Xing a hard look, as if it was Mu Xing's fault that the car stalled, and then he pushed the door open and got out of the car with a snort of anger.

He shouldn't care about Mu Xing's mess!