After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

The doctor left the ward after the examination. Mo Xuzhi leaned on the hospital bed and looked up at Xue Feng who was sitting by the bed. He was originally sick, but his demeanor seemed inexplicably lazy.

Like you don't care about anything.

The sun shines on Mo Xu's body layer by layer, casting a halo around him.

But this warm light was blocked out of Mo Xuzhi's pupils forcibly, and could not shine into his eyes at all.

Such Mo Xuzhi made Xue Feng feel a little strange.

His eyes should be full of desire, full of calculating light all the time.

He suddenly forgot what he had already thought about before, and his tone unconsciously slowed down a bit, with a gentleness that he didn't realize:

"Tell me, why did you run out of the hospital, and how did you become like this?"

"Xue Feng, Shen... Shen Le is back." Mo Xuzhi blinked his eyes slowly, and answered irrelevant questions.

Xue Feng stood up instantly.He looked at the young man with red eyes, frowned and took out a cigarette, but he just held it between his fingers and didn't smoke.

"……take a good rest."

Xue Feng stood there for a while, then left after saying this.As if he didn't care about Mo Xuzhi's affairs at all, he walked swiftly and simply.

It's just that the steps under his feet are a little chaotic.

Mo Xuzhi turned his head, with a clear look on his face.

Bai Yueguang Dafa is good.

As long as you encounter a question that you don't want to answer or you are too lazy to answer, as long as you sacrifice the white moonlight, you can make people shut up for a second.

The door of the ward was not closed tightly when Xue Feng went out, but now it was blown by the wind, and it opened slightly wider.People passing by can see a lonely young man lying on the hospital bed just by looking inside.

The nurses who passed by the ward and looked in quietly felt their hearts were suddenly pulled by something, and their hearts were terribly distressed. Thinking about such a weak person, how come there is no one around to take care of him.

As the sun moved slowly, there were a few more fruits beside Mo Xuzhi's bed.

Feeling that Xue Feng had gone far away, Mo · with a lonely expression · Xu Zhi lightly hooked his fingers, and slowly sat up with his body propped up, leaning on the edge of the bed while inhaling and getting out of bed.

He pretended to get out of bed to find water on the cabinet by the door, but actually stretched out his right foot quietly——

"click"

The door was pushed by the slippers, turned slowly, and finally closed successfully under Mo Xuzhi's eager gaze.

It became.

Mo Xuzhi put down the water glass he used to pretend, took the mobile phone on the table, and slowly returned to the bed to lie down.

He opened WeChat and took a quick glance, and found that there were more than a dozen unread messages.

Some of them were sent by the agent, and some others he couldn't remember who sent them, and there were one or two awkward confessions mixed in.

Mo Xuzhi smiled, his light-colored eyes reflected the glowing screen without fluctuation.

He didn't laugh at these people, he just felt surprised.

He has become like this, and there are still people who dare to like him.

pretty good.

As Mo Xuzhi thought about it, he swiped the screen of the phone a few times with his slender fingers, and the action of unblocking and deleting was exceptionally smooth.

At this time, the attitude should be firm and tough, and you should not leave any thoughts for the other party.

If they dare to like him, then he shouldn't delay them.

A young man with a bright future, it's a pity to fall on him.

Mo Xuzhi returned to the message interface, swiped and dragged it again, and found that there was nothing important, just because he was not very interested, so he simply couldn't read it back, and then opened a certain green software.

The green software is called Ajiang Literature City, which Mo Xuzhi accidentally saw when he was looking through the comments of black fans.

Ajiang Literature City is very inclusive, and there are literary works of all genres and themes.Mo Xuzhi turned around at that time, and felt that this place should be quite suitable for him.

It is suitable for me to put an insignificant little story in the vast sea of ​​books.

So he became an author here.

Facts have proved that Mo Xuzhi's decision is correct.This small comment area in Ajiang Literature City has become a source of happiness for him.

Picking out a few comments that looked cute and replying a few words, Mo Xuyi raised his eyebrows, feeling much better, put down his phone and lay down on the bed to rest.

At this time, a nurse knocked on the door and said that he would come in to change his dressing.

Stuck the phone under the pillow, Mo Xuzhi asked the nurse to come in with a hoarse voice.

The nurse was very professional, she didn't talk much, and she moved neatly. The process of changing the dressing was much smoother than Mo Xuzhi imagined. "...After that, I will come to change your medicine every two hours. I hope you will not do anything that may irritate the wound during this period."

After the nurse changed Mo Xuzhi's medicine, he instructed him to keep his hands still, and quickly packed his things to leave the ward.

"Ah."

Mo Xuzhi leaned on the pillow, with beads of sweat still on his forehead, he replied feebly.

The nurse moved neatly, although it was extremely painful.

"that……"

Mo Xuzhi just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the wound suddenly hurt, and he bit his lower lip reflexively.

Seeing the red lips of the person lying on the bed, the nurse's eyes flashed with amazement, she stopped the cart, and immediately turned around and ran to Mo Xuzhi's bedside.

"What's the matter, is the wound painful, or is it because of something else? Just bear with me, and I'll check the wound for you."

"No, it's okay." Mo Xuzhi stopped the nurse's hand who was about to remove the bandage, "I'm out of breath and bit my tongue."

The nurse still wanted to check the wound.

Mo Xuzhi refused three consecutive times.

"If you don't feel well, just ring the red bell next to the bed, and I'll be right over."

In the end, the nurse still couldn't persuade Mo Xuzhi, after giving some instructions, he packed up his things and turned around, hesitantly left.

Mo Xuzhi rubbed his slightly messy hair, and finally remembered that he wanted to ask the nurse a question.He stretched out his hand and called the nurse again:

"How is the person with me, is he awake now?"

Nurse: "He's still very weak, but he's fine. He woke up and wanted to see you, but he didn't come because you were still asleep. I just heard from other nurses that he fell asleep again."

People safe is good.

Otherwise, his wound would be open in vain.

"Thank you." Mo Xuzhi thanked with a smile, the small mole hidden under the eyelashes was faintly visible.

"No, no thanks!"

The nurse clutched her heart and left.

Mo Xuzhi didn't think much about it, he made sure that the nurse had really left, then expressionlessly took out several tissues from the cardboard box next to the bed, and coughed a few times in a suppressed voice.

The glaring blood-red mass on the snow-white paper made people's eyes swell, Mo Xuzhi acted as if he didn't see it, rolled the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can casually.

After that, he took out his mobile phone and leaned on the bed crookedly like an old man, his hair was messed up by himself.

Mo Xuzhi rolled up his sleeves, took the bedside towel and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The room was quiet again, except for the occasional "didi" sound from the instrument placed beside the bed.

Mo Xuzhi is turning over his scarf now.

Now the trending search has almost been covered by [A Famous Actor's Love Exposure], leaving only [Du Min Sheng's new song] strong in the top five.

The well-known actor Mo Xuzhi knew him, and so did the other protagonist in the photo.

These two people are Luo Wenyun and Shen Le, the former is the grand slam best actor and one of the big names in the novel, and the latter is the protagonist of the novel.In the photo, Luo Wenyun's face was clearly photographed, Shen Le's face looked blurry, Luo Wenyun held Shen Le's hand, his expression looked worried.

The background of the photo is the hotel lobby.

And so, the bib exploded.

Mo Xuzhi flipped through the comments and ate melons leisurely.

... After eating, I found that this melon is not sweet anymore.

As he ate and ate, he realized that he had also become one of them.

In the photo, Shen Le's face was somewhat blurred, but the general outline of the facial features could be seen clearly.

So some netizens began to check one by one, rationally (hu) intelligently (luan) analyzed, comprehensively sorted out, and came to a conclusion——

There is always only one truth!

That person is Mo Xuzhi!

Mo Xuzhi: "..."

Mo Xuzhi typed quickly to prove his innocence, and chose [Comment and Forward] after typing.

[Stupid, hahaha: mxz really has an affair with Brother Yun, stop teasing Brother Yun, why don't you film well? 】

[Noon's reply is stupid hahaha: Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the hospital, just out of the toilet, it has nothing to do with me. 】

Luo Wenyun and Shen Le's fate hot search is an important turning point in the novel.Shen Le, who had just returned to China, successfully left her name on the Internet with this trending search, and successfully entered the entertainment industry, paving the way for her future popularity.

It is impossible for Mo Xuzhi to overthrow Shen Le at this juncture, so it is necessary to explain.

Just a short while after the comment was posted, Mo Xuzhi's cell phone rang.

Mo Xuzhi thought that the actor's traffic was huge, so he opened the comment section again. [Stupid, hahaha, reply to Noon:? ? ? 】

Mo Xuzhi raised his eyebrows.

What does "???" mean, I don't understand?

Mo Xuzhi just wanted to explain further to this netizen who was suspected to be out of his mind, when he slid his finger slightly and saw the following comments:

[Noon Zhi's wife replied Noon Zhi: why are you here? ? ?No, why are you in the hospital? 】

[Irrelevant passer-by B replied in the afternoon: Was the account hacked?Blink if your account is hacked]

[Holy Girl of Fighting: The wife who hasn't worn a scarf for a hundred years is wearing a scarf, but she's talking about other people's business.Ah, the leaves on the tree outside have fallen a few more, maybe this is life... vicissitudes of life.JPG]

Mo Xuzhi: "..."

Mo Xuzhi looked at the two big red characters of "Wuzhi" and fell into deep thought.

I'm sorry for that netizen, the netizen's brain is normal, it's his brain that has a problem.

He made the wrong number, and the account he is currently logging in to is the author's account at the request of the editor.

Mo Xuzhi rubbed his hair vigorously, and when not many people saw the scarf, he simply deleted it.

He doesn't have too many fans of bibs, and he is not afraid of making a big splash. After a while, this matter will quietly disappear in the ocean of the Internet.

Afraid that the readers who saw the scarf just now would be thinking and worrying, Mo Xuzhi re-edited a scarf to appease these few readers:

[Noon: I ate too much, I'm in the hospital, I won't dove tonight]

After posting, Mo Xuzhi didn't care about the reader's reaction, just cut the number, clicked into the trending search again, and forwarded the comment.

[Mo Xuzhi: I went back to my alma mater yesterday to stay for a day, the school's elementary school students are really nice [Rose]]