Self-cultivation of Huihuicao

Lin Mo shook his head, "We broke up more than three months ago, and it doesn't matter now." Then he remembered that Chu Yan seemed to have answered the phone call from himself, a "crowned fan", saying that it was okay, and hurriedly explained : "I drank too much at the wrap-up banquet on Saturday, so he sent me home."

"Do you... still like him?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo was silent for a while, then smiled, "People who have died once don't pay so much attention to things like feelings, it doesn't matter if they like it or not."

My old self may regard feelings as life, but my 23-year-old self will not, life is life, without feelings, life has to be lived.

"But everyone else is the same to you except him, isn't it?"

Lin Mo didn't deny it, but thought for a while and said, "Probably there won't be anyone else, it's fine for me to live alone now."

Qi Ce sighed, "Little Mo, why are you so stupid?"

"Stupid?" Lin Mo looked at his left hand, his emotions were twists and turns, destined to be difficult to smooth.

It's not that I haven't hated Chu Yan before, but when I calm down and think about it, as Chu Yan, he didn't do anything wrong. He is just one of his many lovers. All the things a funder should do is that he is ignorant and likes someone he shouldn't like. What position does he have to hate him?

It's just that when he found out, the things thrown at Chu Yan could no longer be retrieved.Since you can't get it back, then so be it, be a dutiful lover, and one day the donor will get tired of it, and leave quietly by yourself, and there will be no more intersections, that's pretty good.

Qi Ce didn't say anything else, Lin Mo usually looked stupid, but in fact he knew many things better than anyone else, he did still like Chu Yan, but with his character, he would never be with Chu Yan again.

At this time, the waiter had already brought the fruit tea and cake, and the two of them did not continue the conversation just now, Lin Mo stared at the dessert on the plate with sparkling eyes.

The Opera Cake here is really delicious. The cake soaked in coffee syrup melts in the mouth, and the kitten eats it with satisfaction.

Qi Ce continued to chat with Lin Mo: "My studio has a few good scripts recently, do you want to play with them?"

Lin Mo licked the chocolate on the corner of his lips, "No, I just finished filming a movie, and I don't want to take on the show recently."

The film king teased: "Have you committed the disease of wealth again?"

Lin Mo glared at him, "No, I'll take a rest."

"Okay, what you said is right." The actor smiled, "Then what are your plans for the near future?"

"I don't know, maybe let's go around and have fun."

Qi Ce tilted his head and knocked on the table, "I don't have any work to do recently. I just want to take a break. I haven't played DSLR for a long time. I want to go around to collect scenery. If you want to come together, you can be a model for me."

Lin Mo didn't speak.

The actor continued to throw sugar-coated bullets, "I haven't decided whether to go home or abroad. Where does Xiaomo want to go? Jiuzhai Lijiang? Or Tibet? Do you want to go to Europe? Lavender in Provence, tulips in Keukenhof, Bavaria Swan Castle, the Bridge of Sighs in Venice, Spanish paella, French truffles, Dutch cheese..."

Lin Mo swallowed, and continued to eat the cake in front of him in silence.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't respond, Qi Ce was distracted for a while, and finally sighed: "Does it have to be him?"

Lin Mo couldn't answer, it was an indescribable feeling, he no longer expected that person, but he couldn't accept other people, probably...

"I can't forget the old love, it's just that the time is not long enough, and the new love is not good enough, Xiao Mo doesn't want to try?"

"What about you? Why me?"

"Who can explain this kind of thing clearly? The first time I saw you, I felt kind. Later, the movie I worked with you won the best actor award. I was thinking at the time, how lucky I was to meet you." I met you first, why now I want to see you in other people's arms to see all the joys and sorrows.

"It's not fair to you."

Zice laughed, "Then be my model first. As for fairness, it's not something you need to consider. I will try to make it fair."

Lin Mo didn't answer, and poked the cake in front of him with a fork, almost turning a good cake into briquettes.

"Leave the cake alone, and let the boss know that you have abused his sweetheart so much, he will definitely come out with a kitchen knife and fight you desperately." The film emperor held Lin Mo's paw, "You don't have to answer me now, when do you want to play?" , call me, I'll wait for you."

"What if I can never accept others?"

Changing someone else's life for a year, Chu Yan, you are really good at it, the actor sighed in his heart, "That's my business, what pressure do you have?"

"But," Lin Mo struggled for a moment, "I think I'm a straight man, and Chu Yan was just an accident. Both of you look like you want to have sex with me, I'm fine."

Film King: "..."

Lin Mo looked at Qi Ce innocently, Qi Ce lost his temper completely, and said helplessly, "Then I'll try to make an accident too."

A burst of phone ringing interrupted the conversation between the two. Qi Ce picked up the phone, and Chu Yan's voice rang from the other end of the phone: "Qi Ce, I want to talk to you about what happened two years ago."

"I'm sorry, I've been busy recently, so I don't have time." People are right in front of us, and what happened two years ago is no longer important. The film king looked at Lin Mo who was concentrating on eating cakes, and then...

"Hey, Xiaomo, you can't eat that gold leaf, it's a decoration." The kitten, whose teeth were crushed to the ground, spat out the gold leaf in its mouth with an aggrieved face. Movie King Qi couldn't laugh or cry, and then turned to the man on the phone and said: "That's it, I'll hang up first."

In the CEO's office, Chu Yan's cell phone hit the wall with a "bang", and it was torn apart. The assistant who was about to knock on the door to report work: "..." Forget it, forget it, this job is not particularly important, let's report it tomorrow, today The boss is so scary.

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Lin Mo originally planned to go to the supermarket to do some shopping in the afternoon after basking in the sun. He ran out of food reserves at home, but he "ran into" the movie king. Since Qi Ce's face recognition rate is too high, it is not suitable for appearing in public places. After a full stomach of flower and fruit tea, I decided to go home and lie down on the balcony to bask in my belly.

Qi Ce sent Lin Mo downstairs, grabbed Lin Mo who was about to go upstairs, kissed his forehead, passed the perfume over, and said softly, "Don't forget the gift."

Lin Mo fled back upstairs with the gift in his arms, stood at the door to calm down, opened the door, and saw Lord Jin who was sitting on the sofa with a depressed body.

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Mo exited the room and looked around carefully. It seemed to be his own home. He did not go wrong. He entered the room again and greeted Chu Yan with a smirk: "What a coincidence, Mr. Chu~" It's true that we never meet again in life, so go back to your home What is the rhythm of meeting the former benefactor? !

Chu Yan got up and walked towards Lin Mo. The aura on Lord Jin's body was too strong, forcing him to retreat step by step until he reached the corner of the wall.With no way to retreat, Lin Mo stretched out his paws to bluff, "What are you doing, why are you at my house?"

The gold master ignored Lin Mo's barking teeth and claws, knocked off the gift bag in his arms, and leaned over to press it. Lin Mo only felt a huge sense of oppression, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to the chest of the person in front of him, preventing him from continuing. Go forward and earn some breathing room.

"What are you doing?"

"Eat the cake!" Lin Mo pretended to be innocent.

"With whom?"

"friend."

"Kiss your friend?" Chu Yan stretched out his hand, Lin Mo dodged subconsciously, but it was useless, his forehead was wiped heavily by rough fingers, and suddenly felt hot and painful, followed by his lips that smelled of tobacco. Reddish forehead.

Lin Mo's brain is not enough, the only thought now is, bastard Chu Yan, with such a strong smell of smoke, are you smoking at my house? !

It took Lin Mo a while to react, and he pushed Chu Yan away, "Chu Yan, what exactly do you want?"

When both of them calmed down, Lin Mo huddled on the edge of the sofa, stared at Chu Yan vigilantly, and asked, "How did you get in?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mo's cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, he found that it was the landlord.

Landlord: "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry about that, I've sold the house you live in now."

Lin Mo: "???!!!"

The landlord continued: "The buyer said that he will contact you. It seems that you don't need to move out, and you will pay him the rent in the future."

Lin Mo raised his forehead, "Would you at least tell me about this kind of thing in advance?"

Landlord: "I don't want to either... Oh, forget it, let it be like this, goodbye."

I don't want to, but someone broke into my house twice a month with a gun, asking for the keys once and buying a house once, my little heart can't stand it!Lin Mo, who did you offend?

Lin Mo hung up the phone, looked up at the patron, and called tentatively, "Landlord?"

Chu Yan: "Yes."

Lin Mo burst into tears, this year must be a crime against Tai Sui, so he got up and packed his things and prepared to pack up and leave.

"Since you don't want to go to the villa in Xishan, then this place is also good."

"Mr. Chu, I don't quite understand what you mean. If I remember correctly, we have already broken up. I was very grateful to Mr. Chu for taking care of me before..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo's eyes fell on Chu Yan's right hand. He didn't pay attention just now, but now he found that Lord Jin's right hand was completely swollen, and there were some small wounds on it. Although it was not bleeding, it looked very serious. scary.

Chu Yan unnaturally covered it with his left hand, the desk was a bit hard, and he used too much force at the time, unexpectedly it would be like this.He didn't feel any pain at first, but now that Lin Mo's gaze swept over him, he suddenly felt pain creeping into the wound.

However, in connection with Chu Yan's identity, Lin Mo did automatically come up with something else in his mind, "Have you met an enemy?"

Lord Jin was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly, and did not deny it.

Lin Mo frowned, "You can't do this, you will get infected, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I don't want to go."

"Where are your men?"

"The phone is broken and I can't get in touch."

Lin Mo thought that it seemed that he really ran into an enemy, and his mobile phone was broken, so he reached out and handed his mobile phone to Chu Yan, expressing that he would use mine, but Chu Yan would not answer it.

Lin Mo was helpless, "There is a clinic in the community, then I will take you to the clinic."

Chu Yan didn't move.

In the end, with a sad face, Lin Mo dug out the alcohol gauze Yunnan Baiyao from home, stretched out his hand, and I will bandage it for you.

Lin Mo is very skilled in bandaging. Ever since he witnessed Lord Jin being shot, he has learned a lot of first aid knowledge. Later, when the crew was injured during filming, Lin Mo was also responsible for the emergency treatment.

Squatting in front of Lord Jin, holding up his injured right hand, disinfecting, applying medicine, bandaging, and finally tying a beautiful bow, Lin Mo looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of chilled Sprite for it. Chu Yan applied ice.

Chu Yan frowned and took Sprite and played with it in his hands, "Do you always drink this?"

Lin Mo recalled the miserable life in which Chu Yan once restricted snacks, and glared, "What's none of your business?"

Lord Jin pulled the squatting Lin Mo into his arms, then stuffed the iced Sprite into his hand, and stretched out his right hand in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo: "..." Mr. Gold Master, are you acting like a baby?

After applying it to Chu Yan for a while, Lin Mo felt that it was almost done, and began to insinuate and ask the benefactor when he would leave.

Chu Yan said that I am the owner of this house, shouldn't I live here?

Lin Mo: "..." It seems to make sense, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Lord Jin buried his head on Lin Mo's back shoulder and gently called his name, "Lin Mo, Lin Mo..."

The scorching breath sprayed on Lin Mo's neck, and he shrank his neck, "Chu Yan, don't make trouble."

Chu Yan grabbed the paw of the man in his arms, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, Lin Mo stretched out his index finger and pointed on Chu Yan's lips, the dry woody fragrance mixed with a faint musk smell spread in his nose, Chu Yan's body froze for a moment, the smell that didn't belong to the two of them was really annoying.

Lin Mo didn't realize the instant stiffness of Lord Jin, he was still poking the lips of the person in front of him lightly with his index finger. Chu Yan's lips were beautiful, and the thin lips were cold and sexy, which made people want to bite on them It's a pity that people with thin lips are so cold.

Lin Mo swallowed, his eyes widened innocently, "I'm hungry."

Chu Yan smiled, lowered her head and bit his lips, "I'm hungry too."

He obviously wanted to resist, but his hands involuntarily climbed up the man's waist. Perhaps it was a habit developed in the past three years, or maybe in fact... he didn't even resist in his heart?