Happy life of rebirth

After finally getting rid of the fishbone problem, I was willing to walk out of the hospital only to find that I had no money with me, and I felt desolate standing alone in the wind.

When I went out at night, it rained a little lightly. After leaving the hospital, the rain had stopped, and the road was covered with water. The rain dissipated the heat, and with the evening wind, I felt a chill in my shorts and short sleeves. trembling.

Wang Xiucen flew to the United States the next day. It's not good to bother him now, let alone trouble Mo Zhen. There are already a lot of debts in favor, and calling anyone is a burden.

Lean angrily kicked the stones on the road, but he still shouldn't eat fish.

He wandered around, and even came to the area of ​​the rented house. He had a flash of inspiration, and quickly ran to the door of the rented house, took out the key from under the carpet, opened the door and entered.

As soon as he opened the door, footsteps suddenly came from inside, and then the lights in the living room came on, and Yue subconsciously ran out.

"Who?"

As soon as the voice came out, the panic in Yue Yue's heart dissipated and turned into doubts, "Mo Zhen, what are you doing here?"

The upper body is bare, and the feet are still willing to open the flip-flops.

How strange the picture looks.

Mo Zhen squinted her eyes, and the outline of being happy gradually became clear, and he said, "Little stammer, it's you."

"What are you doing here?"

"I was playing nearby, and I drank too much, and I would be beaten when I got home, so I came here."

"Really?" Le Yue was dubious, "Why, don't you stay in a hotel?"

"No money."

"Oh, don't be kidding me," Yue Yue waved his hand, "You are a big star!"

Mo Zhen himself couldn't explain why he came here, he did hang around and drank some wine, and the reason he convinced himself was that being caught drunk driving was a big scandal, but he didn't feel that drunk driving was so risky when he was absurd before. The thing about it... Anyway, I just came here in a daze, and I got into the musty bed in a daze, and now my body smells like alcohol mixed with mold, it's disgusting to death.

Lean reacted before him, covered his nose and took two steps back, his eyes silently looked at him, Lean didn't say a word but his eyebrows were wrinkled into characters, the house was damp and stuffy when it rained, Mo Zhen was like a moving trash can, the mixed smell made his head hurt.

"You don't care why I came here, I can't live in the house I rented with money?" Mo Zhen said angrily, nodding happily, coaxing him like Xiao Douding, "You, spend money, you are, boss!"

Mo Zhen snorted triumphantly, then scratched her head again, "Can I take a shower here?"

"Yes, but I guess we'll have to wait an hour." He knew the house he was renting quite well, almost all the furnishings were old antiques, and the performance had to be lowered to a level below average.

Mo Zhen took the clothes, "Come on, I'd better go."

"No!" Le Yue stretched out his hand to stop him, "Drinking, grab it!"

"You still care about me."

Le Yue chuckled twice, "I'll go, I'll get you a water heater, that thing is difficult."

"Well, the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. Xiao Luo told me that the two of you are friends since middle school. Your family is also very powerful. After graduation, you directly registered with Lin Qinghangfei abroad. Normally, a young master from a rich family should live his life It's going smoothly," Mo Zhen felt something was wrong when she saw Yue Yue's familiar movements, "Why do you make me feel like you've already lived in this house? Selling pancakes, which young master sells pancakes?"

The willing action immediately froze.

"Also, what are you doing here at night? Did you quarrel with Lin Qinghang? Don't you still have a son? You won't go back to take care of the child? By the way, was your son born to you?"

So why did you meddle in your own business and stop him just now!He should just let him go!How to answer this series of questions!Happy to beat your chest.

"Little stutterer, what kind of skill do you have? You pretend not to hear me when I ask you." Mo Zhen lay down on the table, humming and chirping at Lean, and after Lean finished the water heater, he clapped his hands, "Wait a minute, just It's ok, take a bath." After finishing speaking, he added in a low voice, "It stinks."

"Don't think I didn't hear, come here," Mo Zhen beckoned, "Speak clearly, who is the stinker?"

This question went so far all of a sudden, it’s really nice to hear, I’m happy to ignore him, and went to the room by myself, Mo Zhen followed persistently, "You are a little stammer, not a little dumb, give me a voice!"

"squeak."

"...Are you being cute to me?"

Happy to slam the door.

It was late at night, and the room was silent.

Xiao Luo's face became calm. Lin Qinghang opened the refrigerator and found a bottle of ice water without any accident. He took it out and poured it on Xiao Luo's face.

The scorching firework floating up and down in the darkness suddenly became icy cold.

Xiao Luo woke up coughing, and saw Lin Qinghang who was condescending and sullen.

The man was still holding a water glass in his hand. When he woke up, he bent his wrist again. The water rushed to his face, penetrated into his eyes and nose, choking him so much that he could hardly breathe. He sat up suddenly, He knocked the cup flying with one hand, "Are you sick!"

"You are the one who is sick." Lin Qinghang looked at him coldly, "Why did you start touching that thing again? Do you think your life is long?"

Xiao Luo wiped the water off his face, raised his head and stared at Lin Qinghang, and soon smiled again. He moved his position and leaned against the wall, and said softly, "You care about me? Wow, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are angry with me, no, how long has it been since you showed your real emotions in front of me?"

"You're not sober yet," Lin Qinghang said, a person who seldom reveals his emotions. His face was livid at the moment, as if he was the one who had been splashed with water. "I asked you why you started again! Didn't you quit?"

"Mr. Lin," Xiao Luo looked at Lin Qinghang, as if he was watching a joke, "You are so naive, you will believe me if I tell you to quit? Once you get on this thing, you can't quit. Have you forgotten how your brother died? "

Lin Qingyan's death was Lin Qinghang's Achilles' heel, and only Xiao Luo dared to use this as a sharp blade to stab him in the heart again and again.

Lin Qingyan's hoarse cry exploded in his ears, and he couldn't bear to recall it, but the images that haunted him in midnight dreams and made him fall into despair reappeared again. He seemed to be standing in the middle of the deep sea, and the deep sea water gushed from all directions. Come here and take his breath away.

Looking at his pale face, Xiao Luo smiled very brightly, and lowered his voice, "Brother, why didn't you save me!"

In the quiet room, Xiao Luo's cry for help was panting, which made Lin Qinghang's hair stand on end, "Xiao Luo, what exactly do you want?"

"I didn't think about it," Xiao Luo got up from the bed, walked a few steps and stepped on the broken glass, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all, and walked over on the shards, "I'm You were not allowed to come."

"Lin Qinghang, I'm not stupid. We've been together for a few years anyway. I know what you mean by your recent attitude. Don't think too much about it. I didn't start touching that thing again because of you. I didn't Broken. It’s actually pretty good.” Xiao Luo went to the mirror, took an eyeliner and began to draw eyeliner freely, “Did you know that smoking that thing can help you lose weight, the times are different now, not only female stars In pursuit of skinny beauty, male stars have to be as skinny as chickens to look good in clothes."

"I didn't want to come either," Lin Qinghang walked towards the door, "You are right, my attitude is so obvious, you should understand."

"I won't take care of your affairs in the future. If you feel that you are enjoying life like this, then you can continue to live in the way you like. You can choose to continue to torture yourself and hurt others, or I can choose not to accompany you. It's just you If you want to make a fuss, you have to save your life, one time is enough for my brother, I don't want to help you collect the body again."

Lin Qinghang glanced at him, and all his anger and gloom disappeared in an instant, leaving only relief.

"Xiao Luo, it's tiring being with you. If you like someone alone, you shouldn't be so tired."

Xiao Luo could no longer see that kind of power from his eyes.

A power he had gained so easily.

He didn't become hysterical like Lin Qinghang thought, he was still calm, his smile was still bright, his face was full of knowing this, and there was no sign of disappointment, he even said good night loudly when Lin Qinghang walked out of the room.

People who are going to starve to death don't care whether they will be imprisoned or not.

Mo Zhen came out of the shower and saw Le Yue sitting on the sofa staring at the phone in a daze. He coughed and wandered around him a few times, but Le Le still didn't respond at all.

"Hey!"

Happy to look up confused.

Mo Zhen was persuasive, "My fans go crazy every time they see me topless, and even fainted once."

He frowned willingly and disgustedly, "It's crazy."

"Is this the point? The point is this!" Mo Zhen pointed to her abdominal muscles with a smug face, "Little stammer, do I have a good figure?"

In fact, Mo Zhen's figure is not bad, but I am willing to watch it as soon as I entered the door, and now I am really lacking in interest, so I can only pretend to be amazed, "Good!"

"Compared to Lin Qinghang?"

Alas, the feeling of liking someone is really like magic, that person's name seems to become a spell, and when I hear this name, I can't help but want to smile.

Happy to have a good time, and a little embarrassed to say, "He is good."

Mo Zhen also cheered at him, "Repay the money."

"Ugh?"

Paying back the money is of course just a joke. Those who are willing to be played and played are also used to Mo Zhen's routine. A big star in his twenties, with five people and six people pretending to be in front of the camera, looks like a cranky child in front of him. Xiao Douding is still childish, he only listens to praise him, and will fry his hair if it doesn't go his way, but it's easy to fry and smooth, and a bowl of noodles is done again.

Le Yue looked at the small bed in the bedroom, and was wondering how the two of them should sleep, when Lin Qinghang called and asked straight to the point, "Where are you?"

Happy hesitated and didn't know how to answer, Lin Qinghang's voice sounded urgent, "Did you not go home?"

"I don't have any money with me..."

"Then why don't you call Uncle Li and let him pick you up?" Lin Qinghang's tone was not blaming, only caring, willing to warm his heart, "I forgot."

"Then where are you now, I'll pick you up."

After thinking about it willingly, he reported the name of a nearby shopping mall. Lin Qinghang confirmed it again and again before hanging up the phone.

Mo Zhen buried her head in eating noodles, as if she didn't hear Le Yue's phone call, she greeted him in a low voice, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go, tell me why?"