The bright moon goes up to the tall building

"What are you doing? Am I your wife? Do you want to be stared at like that?"

Fang Mingyue closed the bathroom door and sneered, "I thought you were going to keep pretending that you didn't know me well!"

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"You didn't tell me last night that your date is Qingxiu."

"It's not a date, I told you, I'm out today for work."

"Then why didn't you tell me that the person who hired you was Qingxiu?" Fang Mingyue asked.

Shen Gaolou lowered his head, rubbed his fingers between his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "Can you stop making trouble?"

"Am I making trouble, or are you guilty?"

"I just don't want you to make a fuss," Shen Gaolou exhaled, turned and leaned against the sink and said, "Qingxiu is a photographer, he wants me to be his model, and the reward is very generous.

The reason why I didn't agree before was because I felt that his purpose was not pure, but recently, in order to train the relay, I could only turn down some work, so I thought of him.

And I asked my friends at the bar before I accepted the job, and they all said he wasn't a bad guy. "

"His purpose is not pure?" Fang Mingyue tried hard to control his temper, and said calmly as much as possible: "He came out to play and watch a movie again. He clearly wants to use money to buy a chance to date you!"

"Can you stop being so mean?" Shen Gaolou said, "We made a temporary decision to watch the movie, because the filming was finished ahead of schedule, so we thought we might as well go out and have fun together.

It happened that the shooting location was very close to here, so we thought about coming over to watch a movie. "

"Why do you still want to play with him after filming?"

Shen Gaolou smiled weakly: "Of course I hope to maintain this job forever, as I said it pays a lot, if I can do a few more sessions, I can have more time to do what I want to do .”

"But Qingxiu is chasing you, aren't you giving him an opportunity?"

"I don't like him, what can I do?"

Fang Mingyue almost wanted to roll her eyes, Shen Gaolou, a rascal with a bottom line as low as dust, is not sure what he can do when his desire comes.

Shen Gaolou naturally couldn't guess what he was thinking, this man came over and pinched both sides of his face: "How are you and Sun Jiayi?"

Fang Mingyue didn't have the face to say that he had given up on Sun Jiayi, so he dealt with it vaguely, and continued on the topic just now: "Have you already set a time for the next filming?"

"Next Sunday."

"I'll accompany you." Fang Mingyue pretended to be righteous and said, "I don't have anything to do next Sunday. If you need anything then, I can help you."

"It's up to you," Shen Gaolou turned around to wash his hands, shaking off the water droplets on his hands, he took the paper Fang Mingyue handed over and wiped it off, and said, "I'm going back first."

"Let's have dinner together tonight." Fang Mingyue said hastily when Shen Gaolou was about to go out.

"Huh?" Shen Gaolou opened the door and turned around: "Aren't you going to eat with them at night?"

"We didn't make an appointment to eat," Fang Mingyue lied, "What do you want to eat? I invite you."

"I know a delicious Maoxuewang, let's go there to eat." Shen Gaolou immediately added: "Can you eat offal, right?"

"Don't worry," Fang Mingyue nodded, "Go first, I'll wait for you downstairs in a while."

After Shen Gaolou left, Fang Mingyue immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Tang Ji: "Xiao Ji, my mother just called me and said that my grandma came from the country, and I have to go home and see."

After a while, Tang Ji replied to him: "Then you go back first, I will take them to eat in the evening."

"When are you going to confess your love?" Fang Mingyue asked.

"We accidentally held hands just now, oh my god, my heart was about to explode, but I didn't let go, and Jiayi agreed. She just told me that she thought it was you who liked her, but she didn't expect it to be me. I'm dying laughing."

Fang Mingyue was a little relieved and a little bit lost. From the moment she got to know Shen Gaolou, everything went in an unpredictable direction.

Now not only has he lost his goddess, but he doesn't even know what he wants.

He swallowed the pain in his heart, and replied: "Congratulations, cherish it."

He stuffed his phone into his pocket, washed his hands without even wiping them, took the elevator down to the second floor of the shopping mall, and played with pinch dolls.

During this period, he took out his mobile phone to check the time over and over again, and finally, when the last two yuan was spent, it was the end time of the movie.

Holding three dolls, Fang Mingyue hid in the corner of the platform on the second floor. After seeing Shen Gaolou getting out of the elevator, she called the man's phone and began to instruct him in which direction to go, and then walked around to another door of the mall to go out. , and meet him at the back of the mall.

Shen Gaolou sized him up for a moment, and Fang Mingyue thought he had guessed something, and was almost terrified.

When he came close, Shen Gaolou snatched the frog doll from his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "For me?"

Fang Mingyue stared at the back of the frog's head for a moment: "Don't you have any needs today?"

"Huh?" Shen Gaolou stared at him, and laughed: "At least here, no."

Fang Mingyue put the doll into a chocolate box and handed it to Shen Gaolou together: "It's all yours."

"Really give it to me?" Shen Gaolou took the box, looked inside with his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm so lustful now."

Even after listening to all kinds of obscene words and rhetoric from Shen Gaolou's mouth, Fang Mingyue couldn't help but blush a little when faced with such blunt words.

"Can you show your face a little?"

Shen Gaolou raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, looking at the shop across the street: "Fang Mingyue, where is the car you ordered?"

Fang Mingyue was stunned, and her face turned even redder: "I forgot to call a taxi."

In order to restrain Shen Gaolou's influence on him, Fang Mingyue never went there to study again. Usually, he only went there before the lights were turned off, served the supper prepared in advance, chatted for a few minutes, and then returned immediately.

Nearly two weeks have passed without incident, and the National Day is here.

Fang Mingyue stayed at home alone, while his parents drove to Suzhou with the elderly.

On the first day of the holiday, he slept until noon before opening his eyes in a daze.

After waking up, the first thing he did was to turn on his phone and check the message notification, and then he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

It stands to reason that Shen Gaolou should have come to disturb him long ago, but now there is not even a message.

Fang Mingyue felt something was wrong, Shen Gaolou actually kept a rare quietness, instead of a phone call saying that he was thirsty, hungry, bored or lonely.

Unless that person has an appointment with someone else.

Thinking of this, he opened WeChat and sent a message: "Where are you? Do you want to have dinner together tonight? I treat you."

After sending the message, he put down his phone, went to the bathroom to take a shower, brushed his hair casually, then returned to the bedroom, picked up his phone to see if there was a reply from Shen Gaolou.

He looked at the lonely message, tried to swipe up, then threw the phone on the bed in a fit of anger, went to the study by himself, found a novel and started reading.

However, he couldn't read a single word, he just felt empty in his heart.

He put the books back on the bookshelf and arranged them, went back to the bedroom, changed into his sports clothes, and went to the basketball court in the community to play with the basketball in his arms.

People joined in one after another, from one person to attack and defend, to two-person confrontation, and finally directly evolved into a game between the two teams.

He played until dark, until he was so hungry that he put away the basketball and went home alone.

He didn't bring his mobile phone, just to let Shen Gaolou hang out on purpose, so that that person could also experience the fate of being ignored.

But at the moment he was really too hungry, he was not in the mood to experience the pleasure of revenge, all he thought about was going to eat something with Shen Gaolou later.

He ran all the way home, and when he entered the house, he rushed straight into the bedroom and picked up his phone.

Staring at the lonely message on the phone screen, Fang Mingyue couldn't help swearing. He clicked on the input box, typed "fuck you" in it, and then pressed send.

Plop sat back on the bed, put his face in his hands to calm down for a moment, unlocked the phone again, and withdrew the message.

He randomly found something to eat in the refrigerator, turned on the computer, and logged into the game.

After playing until three o'clock in the morning, Fang Mingyue yawned and was about to go to bed.

Wrapped tightly in the soft quilt, his consciousness quickly became light and light, and he was only a step away from falling into a deep sleep.

However, at this moment, a burst of music sounded.

Fang Mingyue opened her eyes abruptly, listening to someone's ringtone, she turned her head to look at the cell phone that kept ringing.

He picked up the phone, looked at the hateful name on it, and pressed to hang up.

Just as he closed his eyes and looked for the sleepy bug again, the phone rang again.

He couldn't help being a little angry, he didn't know who he went to fool around with during the day, but at night, he remembered him.

He picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Fang Mingyue, I want to watch a movie."

Fang Mingyue took a deep breath, trying to exhale the stale air stuck in her throat, but he failed.

"Where have you been during the day?" he asked.

"Go out for a walk."

Fang Mingyue's fingers pinched the phone tighter and tighter, and he asked, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

"Don't be so clingy, okay?"

Anger rushed straight to her forehead, Fang Mingyue sneered: "OK."

He put down the phone and hung up.