Bright moon and clear wind

After tossing all afternoon, it was almost evening when we returned to the city.

Lu Fengqing didn't need to go back to the company to check in, and he had nothing else to do, so Mo Yuelang drove the car directly to a restaurant and took him to dinner.

When he came out of the film crew before, the passenger seat of the Toyota car was stained by Lu Fengqing's clothes and pants, so he sat in the back row on the way back, and didn't talk much to Mo Yuelang all the way.

After arriving at the destination, Lu Fengqing got off from the back seat and found that Mo Yuelang had brought him to a restaurant that eats crabs. The consumption here is relatively high, and he began to worry about his wallet, thinking that he would not mention it to Mo Yuelang. Change places at once.

But before he could open his mouth, he felt his eyes dim, and something was stuck on his head.

"Put it on." Mo Yuelang put a black baseball cap on Lu Fengqing's head, and then hung a brand new black mask on Lu Fengqing's ears.

Lu Fengqing quickly realized that it was because Mo Yuelang was inconvenient to appear in public, so he obediently put on his hat and mask.

Mo Yuelang next to him was also wearing a mask, but it seemed that he had many masks, but only one hat, and he gave this hat to Lu Fengqing to wear.

"You're like this..." Lu Fengqing adjusted the mask, looked at Mo Yuelang's iconic gray-green eyes, "I can tell it's you at a glance."

Wearing a mask is equivalent to not wearing it.

Thinking of this, Lu Fengqing took the initiative to take off the hat and put it on Mo Yuelang's head, raised his head and said, "You have to hide your eyes."

"No need." Mo Yuelang caught Lu Fengqing's wrist with one hand, took the hat with the other hand, and put it back on Lu Fengqing's head again, "I have to hide you."

Lu Fengqing was slightly taken aback, he recalled that Mo Yuelang said he would protect him, but he didn't expect that Mo Yuelang didn't just say that casually.

"Let's go." Mo Yuelang took Lu Fengqing's hand naturally, and walked towards the store with long legs.

During this short section of the road, three or five people frequently turned their heads to look at Mo Yuelang and Lu Fengqing. It seemed that someone recognized them and even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

A thought flashed in Lu Fengqing's mind, it turns out that this is what it feels like to be in love with a big star, and wherever he goes, he will attract other people's attention.

In fact, not only on the road, but even in the private rooms of restaurants, they cannot escape the fate of being noticed.

"Excuse me, are you Mo Yuelang?" The waitress nervously squeezed the ordering device in her hand, and tentatively asked Mo Yuelang who was flipping through the menu.

In fact, this kind of question is purely polite, because Mo Yuelang has already taken off his mask at this time, and his one-in-a-thousand face is unlikely to admit his mistake.

Mo Yuelang didn't look up, still looked at the menu in his hand, and replied indifferently: "Thank you."

This "thank you" contains many meanings, thank you for recognizing me, thank you for not disturbing me, thank you for serving me, etc... It can be regarded as the standard answer of a star after being recognized by an amateur.

Looking at Mo Yuelang's alienated look, Lu Fengqing on the opposite side suddenly wanted to laugh.

When he first met Mo Yuelang, Mo Yuelang always looked like a flower of Gaoling, completely unable to guess what he was thinking.After getting acquainted with him gradually, I found that Mo Yuelang was not so cold in private, he would show his face when he was angry, and play pranks when he was bored.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Yuelang glanced lightly at Lu Fengqing, only then did Lu Fengqing realize that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at some point, and there was a faint smile.

"It's nothing." Being caught laughing, Lu Fengqing was a little embarrassed, and deliberately changed the subject: "Have you chosen yet?"

Mo Yuelang asked Lu Fengqing a few more questions, finally chose a few dishes, and handed the menu to the waitress who was standing by.

"Well, if it's convenient," the little girl held the menu to her chest and said anxiously, "Can I take a photo with you?"

"It's not very convenient, thank you." Mo Yuelang said while looking at Lu Fengqing, "He doesn't allow me to take photos with others alone."

"That's it..." The little girl should know about the "love affair" between Mo Yuelang and Lu Fengqing, so she bit her lower lip regretfully.

However, Lu Fengqing on the other side looked puzzled. Facing the flying pot, he said without a tacit understanding: "No, you just take pictures."

Lu Fengqing has never experienced the life of being a celebrity. As far as he knows, it is quite common for celebrities to take photos with fans.

He thought that Mo Yuelang said this just to show affection, but he didn't understand the meaning of showing affection at this time, so he simply helped the waiter girl.

"That's great!" The little girl said excitedly and took out her phone, but Mo Yuelang looked at Lu Fengqing with a dark face.

The little girl seemed to want Lu Fengqing to help with the filming, but after hesitating for a while, she asked Lu Fengqing cautiously, "Can I shoot with the two of you?"

It was the first time that someone asked for a group photo, and Lu Fengqing didn't know whether he should agree or not, but before he could answer, Mo Yuelang who was opposite had already refused without doubt: "No, it's not convenient for him to show his face."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yuelang took out the phone from his younger sister, opened the app, and skillfully took a selfie of the two of them.

"Is it okay?" Mo Yuelang returned the phone to the little girl, who looked at it excitedly, but said with a little regret: "My mouth seems to be crooked."

Mo Yuelang pursed her lips, exuding a cold aura around her, the little girl put away her phone tactfully, and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you!" After speaking, she quickly left the private room.

Lu Fengqing noticed that Mo Yuelang didn't seem very happy, his brain was only online at this time, and he realized that Mo Yuelang probably didn't want to take pictures with others.He asked cautiously, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

Mo Yuelang took a sip of lemonade, with a helpless expression on her speechless expression: "You can be a little more stupid."

"I'm sorry." Lu Fengqing touched the back of his neck, "I didn't react."

"It's okay." Mo Yuelang put down the water glass calmly, "I'm used to it."

Hearing this, Lu Fengqing had to seriously reflect on himself, as if he did often say wrong things, which made Mo Yuelang unhappy.

From this point of view, Mo Yuelang seemed to be very tolerant towards him, and he never cared about being offended by him over and over again.Should it be said that Mo Yuelang has a good temper, or is there a lot of adults who don't hold grudges?

Lu Fengqing thought about it, and felt neither.

First of all, Mo Yuelang's temper is definitely not good. When he was bullied by Guan Yihui and the boys throwing water balloons, Mo Yuelang was almost angrier than him, with a sullen face as if he wanted to eat people.

Secondly, Mo Yuelang definitely didn't hold grudges. Thinking back, he said "I disagree" because of it, but Mo Yuelang teased him with all his strength. How could this look like he didn't hold grudges?

For Lu Fengqing, Mo Yuelang was already elusive, he pondered for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, anyway, it's best for Mo Yuelang not to care about it, so as not to make him worry like before.

After a while, another waiter girl brought up the dishes ordered by the two of them.After putting down the plate, she immediately took out her mobile phone, as if she got the news from a colleague that Mo Yuelang could take a photo.

It was only at this time that Lu Fengqing realized that it was not unreasonable for Mo Yuelang not to want to take a group photo. If it was another starlet, there might not be many fans who wanted to take a photo. This head will never end.

Just like now, after this little girl leaves, another little girl will come to serve tea, and another little girl will clean up the food scraps... The two of them basically don't want to have a good meal.

Lu Fengqing suddenly blamed himself and felt that it was all his fault, so when the little girl asked if he could take a photo with him, he jumped ahead of Mo Yuelang and said, "Thank you, I don't like him taking photos with others."

"Huh?" The little girl was taken aback.

"Do you have anything else?" Lu Fengqing asked forcefully.

The waiter girl left the private room with regret, while Lu Fengqing silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these two little girls may talk behind his back that he is a strange person, they obviously said they don't mind before, but now they do, but talking about him is better than talking about Mo Yuelang, he is not a big star, and he doesn't need to maintain his image .

Mo Yuelang smiled and said, "Aren't you quite happy just now?"

"Just now." Lu Fengqing said with some embarrassment, "I will help you block it in the future."

"Okay." Mo Yuelang slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Lu Fengqing and said, "Stupid is a bit stupid, but his mental awareness is good."

Lu Fengqing: "..." Is this praising him or hurting him?

There was a cup of fried rice with crab meat in the dish they ordered, Mo Yuelang pushed the small wooden bucket in front of Lu Fengqing, motioning for him to eat.

Lu Fengqing didn't think too much, he put the rice in his own small rice bowl first, then passed the rice bowl in front of Mo Yuelang, and then took the small rice bowl in front of Mo Yuelang, intending to serve it to himself.

But at this moment, Mo Yuelang suddenly held down his hand, and pushed back the rice bowl containing the delicious fried rice.

"I don't eat carbohydrates at night." Mo Yuelang said.

"That's it." In Lu Fengqing's eyes, Mo Yuelang's supermodel status has always been relatively abstract. Apart from being handsome and in good shape, he doesn't have much real sense of the supermodel profession.However, when he heard Mo Yuelang say that he would not consume carbohydrates at night, he suddenly realized that a good appearance also requires effort to maintain.

Before Mo Yuelang said that he doesn't smoke or drink, it must be because he is responsible for his body.

Such a self-disciplined person seems to be different from the handsome guy Lu Fengqing imagined with a bright surface but a dark back.

"And coffee," Mo Yuelang said again, "I only drink American style, don't add sugar and milk to me in the future."

"Oh." Lu Fengqing couldn't help blushing. Mo Yuelang paid so much attention to his figure, but he gave someone a cup of sweet caramel macchiato. To put it mildly, he was not paying attention, but to put it seriously, wouldn't it be true? Isn't it smashing people's jobs? "I'll pay attention next time."

"En." Mo Yuelang replied softly, and did not continue to answer.

Lu Fengqing ate the food in the bowl with a dull head, and seriously reflected on himself again, he seemed to be really incomprehensible in doing things.

It's okay to buy the wrong coffee, Mo Yuelang is so famous, he even let him take pictures with others casually.On the other hand, Mo Yuelang not only gave him his only baseball cap, but also when the waiter girl asked to take a photo with the two of them, Mo Yuelang refused without even thinking about it.Because of this, until now, no clear photos of him have been released on the Internet.

The more Lu Fengqing thought about it, the more he felt that he was not mean enough, so he took the initiative to grab the bill and pay the bill at the end.

Mo Yuelang wasn't polite to him either, but just rubbed his head and said, "I'll invite you next time."

After coming out of the restaurant, Mo Yuelang drove Lu Fengqing to the gate of the community.

Outside the Fifth Ring Road, it is not like the urban area is full of business districts and office buildings, but correspondingly, the residential area here is dense, the living atmosphere is strong, and there is everything that one expects to find around the community.

Mo Yuelang probably guessed that Lu Fengqing couldn't afford a house in this metropolis, so he turned around after stopping the car and asked, "Do you live alone or share a house?"

"Shared renting." Lu Fengqing unbuckled his seat belt and put on his camera bag, "Excuse me, be careful on the way home."

After saying this sentence, Lu Fengqing felt that the conversation should be over, he opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car, but Mo Yuelang asked again: "How many people do you live with?"

"Just one." Lu Fengqing stepped out of the car door with half a leg, "He's a programmer, so he's easy to get along with."

"Male?" Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Yes." Lu Fengqing felt strange, "Am I sharing the apartment with a girl?"

Mo Yuelang pursed his lips and didn't answer immediately. Lu Fengqing thought that Mo Yuelang had finished speaking, so he continued to drill out, but at this moment Mo Yuelang suddenly asked: "How do you look?"

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing looked puzzled, but still replied honestly: "Generally, tall and thin."

Mo Yuelang thought of something, suddenly turned off the car, and unbuckled the seat belt.While putting on the mask, he opened the car door and said, "I'll go to your house and have a sit."

Lu Fengqing: "...?"