【Mo Mao】Best Actor

Picking up his chin, he looked carefully, "She looks pretty even without makeup, I don't see many of them."

Su Mansha appeared at the door, leaning against the door frame and smiling: "Xiaojuan, eat less tofu, be careful not to be strangled to death by fans."

The make-up artist said seriously: "I'm here for work, Sister Lisa, you love your job and work hard, so can't you get some benefits?"

She put down the paint and took out her mobile phone: "Can you take a photo with me? I love Wei Xuan too."

Su Mansha immediately reminded: "The shoot is back to the shoot, don't post on Weibo Moments, the magazine hasn't been published yet, don't spoil the look."

Mu Xuanying cooperated with the makeup artist to smile at the camera, then raised her brows: "Is it all right?"

Su Mansha waved to him: "Okay, come here."

He stepped out of the dressing room with his slippers on, and heard a click of a switch. Looking up, he saw countless stars suddenly burst out from the originally pitch-black dome, as if someone had projected the entire universe on it, vast and boundless.

The spotlight focused on the center, which was a large bed covered with snow-white quilts, and a large round fluffy carpet under the bed, which was also flawless white.

He walked to the bed, and Su Mansha said, "Take it off."

Mu Xuanying was startled, before she could figure out what to take off, Su Mansha said again: "Take off your shoes and go to bed."

He stepped barefoot on the plush white carpet, sat down on the edge of the bed, and waited for someone to tell him what pose to pose.

"The buttons are too rigid, unbutton two to expose the collarbone," Su Mansha almost wanted to do it herself, "pretend that she just woke up, rubbed her eyes, half dreamed and half awake, and looked innocent."

Mu Xuanying listened carefully, unbuttoned her shirt, climbed onto the bed, rested her head on the fluffy pillow, covered her waist with a quilt, turned her face to the camera, half-closed her eyes, and hypnotized herself.

Cameras clicked and flashes flickered.

Su Mansha on the sidelines continued to direct: "Okay, sit up and imagine that you just had a sweet dream, and the lover in your dream had a deep, spicy kiss with you, so you can't help but think about it, and your expression should be very gentle and soft. It can drip water."

Mu Xuanying: "..."

He really has never had such a thing as a dream lover. Although he followed the trend and liked a few female stars when he was young, he mostly admired them, not to the point of lust.At this time, ask him to imagine, how can he think of it.

And a deep kiss, never experienced it at all.

He scraped down his memory reserves, trying to bring in the experience of acting in idol dramas, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, making his smile reveal ambiguity.

"No," Su Mansha gestured, "Your temperament is still too vigorous. Think about it. In your dream, you kissed the person you have had a crush on for a long time. Isn't it very sweet, but when you woke up, you found that it was just A dream, lost or lost? So, soft and melancholy, with a lot of troubles in mind."

The more the words became more complicated, Mu Xuanying's body became a little stiff, and she couldn't help recalling the experience of being abused at the shooting site of the Potato Chips commercial.

Su Mansha noticed something was wrong with him, and slowed down her speech: "I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't make it clear to you. Didn't you just keep asking me, what do you need to show me?"

Mu Xuanying nodded. If I don't explain this question clearly to him, I will inevitably bump my head.Since the shooting of special episodes also requires story background and role positioning, it should be clearly informed.

Su Mansha smiled sweetly: "Exude the hormones in your body, and use the most innocent and pure attitude to seduce the person you want to seduce, and make him fall in love with you and want to stop."

...Did you hear me right?

Because of surprise, Mu Xuanying opened her mouth involuntarily, and her eyes showed shock.

He never expected that Su Mansha planned this for him.

If I had known this was the answer, I might as well not have listened.

"Everyone has his unique charm. What I can do is to help him magnify his advantages, so that more people can discover, understand, and be fascinated by him," Su Mansha continued, "For example, Luo Feng, he is upright and handsome, with a beautiful silhouette. If you are three-dimensional, you should follow the ascetic route. Wearing layers of ancient costumes will make people want to push him away, and let his calm face appear shaken and forbearing. If you look at his photos in that issue, you won’t want to rush Down him?"

"How is it possible!" Mu Xuanying's face began to twitch, he only felt that Luo Feng's behavior in that special episode was chic and chivalrous.

"There is also Mo Yu, a walking male pheromone, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, handsome and evil. At first glance, he is not a character who will easily deliver his sincerity. You must not find such an old driver when you are in a relationship, but he is handsome. ~When you see him, don’t you really want to be thrown down by him and conquered by him? Don’t you think, if you don’t sleep with him once in this life, isn’t life meaningless?”

Su Mansha spoke excitedly, without any scruples about how bold her words were.

Mu Xuanying's face turned green, and the atmosphere was a mess!He himself is a majestic man, unless his brain is full of worms, he would expect to be thrown down and conquered by other men to sleep, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Even if that person is Mo Yu, it won't work if he is impressed by his superb acting skills...

Wait a minute, a muscle in his brain twitched: ... What do you mean by forgetting?

It's all Su Mansha's fault, what a girl is talking nonsense and instilling a lot of things he doesn't know.Mo Yu is his idol, the senior he looks up to, and the goal he strives to get closer to. He is still his important friend now. He doesn't want to associate the thoughts Su Mansha said with Mo Yu at all.

The other staff members have long been familiar with Su Mansha's remarks. A well-informed supermodel, who dares to think and act, can't get mixed up with the position of editor-in-chief of a famous fashion magazine.

So they all silently did their job well and waited for the filming work later.

Su Mansha took a sip of water, was lucky, and said to Mu Xuanying, "Maybe I'm exaggerating, but it's not as complicated as you think, and we're not a pornographic magazine. You're an actor, just treat it as if you're here." Acting. As long as you are young and fresh, you are beautiful no matter how you do it. Haven’t you ever filmed a school idol drama, which belongs to the thumping heart and red ears of young people, you must know what it feels like.”

Mu Xuanying frowned, and then couldn't help thinking that the person who most often made him blush and feel uncomfortable was a certain movie star whom Su Mansha had just talked about.

He patted his face and regained his sanity. Assuming that he is acting right now, he is playing the role of a teenager who just woke up from a dream, his eyes are sleepy, and the boundary between dream and reality is still blurred, but there is sweet and sour tenderness in his heart...

"Let me try again."

***

By the time the filming of the special episode was over, it was already night.Mu Xuanying tormented Su Mansha with half her life, and was even doused with water once. When he came out of the dressing room after changing, Mo Caiwei, who was guarding the door, yawned.

Su Mansha was still full of energy, and she came over to say goodbye to him: "I'll send it to you as soon as the magazine is printed." She blinked, her long eyelashes flickering, "I promise, everyone who reads this special people will fall head over heels for you."

Mu Xuanying smiled bitterly: "It's hard work, I'm going back first, and I have to go back tomorrow morning to continue filming."

"Yes, it's really hard for you to be actors," Su Mansha raised her lips, "Then wait for you to come back, and I will welcome you."

"Let's talk about it, I'm afraid to trouble you." Mu Xuanying is rare to be perfunctory. After today's tempering, he is really afraid of this editor-in-chief who speaks boldly and has no taboos. He only hopes that he will not contact him in the future. It's better to hide away.

"Where is the trouble, I am very happy, yes, and Mo Yu, isn't he your favorite actor?" Su Mansha's eyes flickered, and she said intentionally or unintentionally, "He is also filming in H City, why not Let me invite the two of you to receive the wind wine together."

Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know that his favorite actor is Mo Yu?

Mu Xuanying thought: "Which movie is he filming?"

Mo Yu actually went to City H, but he didn't tell him.When the two called before, did the other person pass by?

"Inside information, don't leak it, I told you because you are cute," Su Mansha put her index finger on her lips, "Cao Xueyang asked him to make up a few shots, it should be "Wu Ding He"."

Mu Xuanying automatically ignored the first half of her sentence, added a few more polite words, and pulled Mo Caiwei away.

Mo Caiwei drove him to Lanhai Apartment. Mu Xuanying sat in the back seat without saying a word, and waited until the car was almost outside the apartment gate before saying, "Do you know about this?"

Mo Caiwei understood what he meant, and replied directly: "Yes, Mr. Mo's assistant, Sister Hongni, is my good friend. She called me."

"Oh, I've seen her too." Mu Xuanying thought to herself, Mo Caiwei had been notified, but Mo Yu didn't mention it to him. Maybe he was too busy to see him when he went to City H, or didn't Interested to meet him.

Mo Caiwei looked at him from the rearview mirror: "Boss, do you want to visit the class? Yes, we will drive there as soon as we arrive in City H tomorrow morning. It's very close."

"No need," Mu Xuanying paused, "I don't want to disturb his filming."

Mo Caiwei observed his expression secretly, and only said: "Okay, then I won't go."

Turning around, when Mu Xuanying returned to the apartment and went upstairs, Mo Caiwei was in the car and called Mo Hongni.

Originally, I just wanted to inquire about the news, and I would like to share some more information, such as how is Mo Dashen's filming going, is he busy, can someone visit the set, Mu Xuanying will return to H City tomorrow, do you have time to see him? ?

Unexpectedly, Mo Hongni answered the phone in a very rude tone: "Caiwei, why are you calling at this time?"

Mo Hongni rarely blamed her, so Mo Caiwei was taken aback: "What happened?"

"Oh... don't mention it, the young master is ill."

Mo Caiwei's heart skipped a beat: "Sick? Is it serious? Don't scare me. The young master rarely gets sick."

"That person doesn't care about his body, and he hasn't had a good rest a while ago," Mo Hongni complained, "Are the group performers hired by the assistant director all idiots? The actors in the play also kept NGing, just let the young master drown in the river, and it’s still raining! Okay, he’s got a fever of 39 degrees, don’t shoot anything!”

Mo Hongni was almost pissed off, she was standing on the sidelines with an umbrella, Mo Yuren was not covered in the river at all, she looked wrong when she saw the boss's lips turning white.Mo Yu is also a master who absolutely refuses to show weakness in front of others. She even realized that she had a headache and fever, and she persisted until the filming of the trick was over, then slowly climbed ashore and told her to find some antipyretics.

She helped Mo Yu sit down under the canopy, took his temperature, and confirmed that it was a high fever, and immediately reported to the crew that he would send Mo Yu to the hospital.

The crew immediately sent a car to take them to the nearest large hospital.On the way, Mo Yu kept drinking a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and finally put down the water bottle, and said to Mo Hongni in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, some medicine is enough, the smell of the hospital is too bad, I don't want to go."

Mo Hongni rarely ignored his order, and insisted on sending him to the hospital gate, running up and down with him, registering to get medicine to find a doctor, and only watching Mo Yu lie down to rest.

However, her leader would be a ghost if he could be obedient. While she was going to get a salt water bottle, leader Mo disappeared from the hospital bed and ran away very simply.

Only a text message was sent, and he told Mo Hongni conscientiously: He went back to the hotel to sleep, and the hospital and everything should go to hell.

Holding up the glass bottle, Mo Hongni stared at the empty ward, and in her heart she really wanted to throw the letter of resignation on Mo Yu's face...but she could only think about it.

When Mo Caiwei called, it happened that Mo Hongni's anger reached its peak, and she didn't want to be nice to anyone.

After Mo Caiwei heard about it, she was angry and funny, and she didn't interrupt when she heard Mo Hongni's complaints. When she stopped talking, she said, "I'm going back to City B, and I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"Oh, okay, let's get together when you have time, I have a lot to say to you."

"By the way, my boss wants to visit the young master, can you help arrange it?"

"Hey, it's a good thing for you to change jobs. I have never seen someone who is more difficult to serve than the young master... Wait a minute! What are you talking about?" Mo Hongni's voice sharpened, "Mu Xuanying wants to see him? Is that what he told you? of?"

Uh... Although he didn't say it, the little expression on his face obviously meant it.Compared to Mo Yu, who is so calm and hard to guess what's on his mind, Mo Caiwei's new boss is transparent and easy to understand.

"Hehe, that's great," Mo Hongni sneered, "Let's leave it to him to treat him, I don't believe the young master can be willing to ignore him."

Mo Yu's behavior of sneaking out of the hospital really angered Mo Hongni, whoever is self-willed and self-willed is fine with it, but if he is sick and has a high fever, he will die, he really thinks he is the one who beat him.

So she sold Mo Yu without any psychological burden. She just waited for Mu Xuanying to come tomorrow, and she presented the room card with both hands, and watched the good show of one thing dropping one thing.

At this moment, Mo Yu was lying on the big bed in the hotel, the TV was on, and there were human voices, so he didn't bother to open his eyes to look.The water cup and the pills were on the bedside table. He had taken antipyretics, but he felt his throat was thirsty and his headache was splitting.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.There are many arrogant and reckless people on weekdays, but once they fall ill, they lose a lot of sharpness.

It is said that when people are sick, they will reveal their fragility that is not usually seen by others, and they will look forward to having someone to accompany them.But here with Mo Yu, he didn't want to talk or meet people, so it would be better if he was bored and slept more.

In the past few years, he seldom got sick, and occasionally got dizzy, or was accidentally injured during filming, and he always survived by himself.Don't show weakness, don't complain, don't depend on anyone.

Only this time, before he fell into a black dream, his eyelids were swollen, and for some reason, he remembered the movie 15 years ago, Xiao Yu holding back a bottle of canned oranges with both hands, and Mao Mao carefully swallowing the sugar water.

He suddenly wanted to taste what canned oranges taste like.

***

"Are you sick?" Mu Xuanying whispered, her fingers unconsciously grasping the blanket on her lap.

"Yes." Mo Caiwei's voice was lower than his, for fear that the passengers around would hear it.

After boarding the plane, Mu Xuanying took off her sunglasses, leaving only her cap and mask. Even so, she was recognized by two fellow passengers. Thanks to Mo Caiwei's eloquence, they returned to their home after a few chats No longer talking non-stop around Mu Xuanying.

"What did the doctor say?" It was inconvenient to speak while wearing a mask, so Mu Xuanying simply took it off.

"The doctor suggested that he take a bottle of water to heal faster, but the young master doesn't like to stay in the hospital, so he went back to the hotel to rest first," Mo Caiwei said in a low voice, "Probably because he didn't have a good rest and he was too tired , it was overdrawn."

Mu Xuanying turned her head to thank the stewardess, took a glass of apple juice from the other party, held it in her hand but didn't drink it, looked at the glass and asked, "Is anyone taking care of him?"

"Sister Hongni is here," Mo Caiwei stopped talking, and continued, "We will land at about [-]:[-], and the next scene of BOSS will be filmed tomorrow afternoon, so there is absolutely enough time in between."

The cup was brought to her mouth, Mu Xuanying took a sip of the juice and swallowed down her throat: "I want to see him."

Mo Caiwei pretended to be looking at the endless clouds outside the window: "Okay."

After getting off the plane, they boarded the car they reserved in advance, packed their luggage into the trunk, and drove directly to the hotel address given by Mo Hongni.

Halfway through the drive, Mu Xuanying suddenly said, "Stop."

The driver slowed down and asked where he was going to park.

Mu Xuanying pointed to the side: "The door of the shop with the sign of Bo Bo Porridge."

Mo Caiwei got out of the car with him, and asked him if he was hungry, and it was okay to eat something before leaving.

Mu Xuanying replied no, and told her to see what you want to eat first, and I invite you.

He went to the bar to order, and ordered a serving of rock sugar yellow essence porridge, a serving of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, a cage of shrimp dumplings, a cage of jujube cakes, two side dishes, and a box of cut apples, and finally said: "Please help me!" Pack."

At this time, he saw Mo Caiwei on the side of his head, and said as if he suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to ask, does he have any taboos?"

"No." Only then did Mo Caiwei realize that he was going to bring it to Mo Yu, "He can eat whatever you want."

Mu Xuanying smiled reassuringly upon hearing this, then turned her head and said, "Please hurry up."

The two walked to a small table and sat down, waiting for the waiter to bring the packed food.

Mu Xuanying said: "It would be even better if I could cook it myself, but unfortunately there are no such conditions outside. I have eaten at this chain a few times, and the taste is quite good."

He looked back, but he didn't see the waiter coming, so he turned his head back again: "He has a fever and his mouth is weak, so he can't eat too exciting food, so I can only let him drink some porridge first."

"Boss is so careful..." Mo Caiwei sighed, "I also bought two flavors, salty and sweet."

"No way, I don't know what he likes." Mu Xuanying pursed her lips and laughed, "You didn't tell me, you even worked as his assistant."

"I just can't see what he likes to eat..." Mo Caiwei raised her chin, "Rongrong sometimes gives him supper, maybe she knows better than me, so I'll ask later."

Just as they were talking, the waiter came over with a pack of lunch boxes. When Mu Xuanying returned to the car with the food, the driver teased the young man that he had a good appetite and went to buy food before noon.

Mo Hongclay figurine was already waiting in the hotel lobby, and when he saw them, he came over to say hello, and took out the room card from his handbag and handed it to Mu Xuanying's nose.

"1223, go up to the 12th floor."

Mu Xuanying felt a little embarrassed: "It's not good to go straight up like this, does he know that I'm coming?"

"I know, I told him yesterday," Mo Hongni lied without blinking, and said in one breath, "He has been waiting for you since morning."

Standing behind Mu Xuanying, Mo Caiwei raised one eyebrow and mouthed "how are you?"

Mo Hongni's face remained unchanged, she looked down and saw the bag in Mu Xuanying's hand: "Oh, it's so sweet, and I brought food." She blinked her eyelashes and smiled warmly, "It's just that he hasn't eaten yet Well, go up quickly."

Hearing this, Mu Xuanying didn't delay anymore, took the key card and walked to the elevator.

Mo Caiwei touched Mo Hongni with her arm: "What are you doing now, master?"

"Who knows," Mo Hongni said angrily, "it's probably a meeting with Zhou."

Mo Yu woke up early today, and the sky was still dark when he opened his eyes, but he didn't know what the sky was like.Before going to bed, he closed the curtains. The thick velvet curtains in the hotel have an excellent shading effect, and he can't see whether it is bright or not outside.

He got up, feeling much better than yesterday, only with a sore throat and stuffy nose.After brushing his teeth, washing his face and taking a shower, he sat back on the bed and checked the clock on his phone: 06:30, still early.

Opening WeChat, the first message was a message from Inextinguishable Smoke, which was called caring, but it was a mockery: I heard that you are sick, God?How could you be sick? Could it be that you have done something bad that God can't see, so it means justice to punish you?

What bad things he can do, the only thing that can be related to the status quo is to gossip with Mu Xuanying behind his back about Xiao Baiyan getting sick while filming in the water, setting a similar flag for himself.

Thinking of this, a feeling of regret welled up in my heart.At the end of that phone call, Mu Xuanying refused to repeat the request, saying that she would never renege on the debt, and please rest assured Teacher Mo.

However, Teacher Mo was not very relieved. He knew in his heart that what he wanted and what Mu Xuanying wanted to give him were completely different things.

In the words of Unextinguishable Smoke: Yes, Mu Xuanying likes you, as much as your little fish, but she doesn't think of you as a boyfriend at all, and it's useless to like you any more.

The final conclusion of Unextinguishable Smoke: Who told you to pretend to be a gentleman in front of Mu Xuanying, even though you are obviously a hooligan by nature, you deserve it!

Tsk, Mo Yu thought, it's a pity that the strike was too light and not hard enough.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.The lit screen of the phone made his eyes hurt.

He put the phone aside, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.Anyway, it's still early, and I can't film today. Why don't you experience the long-lost sleep until you wake up naturally.

Before Mu Xuanying entered, she pressed the calling bell on the door.

Even though the key card was in his hand, he still felt it was impolite to open the door and go in swaggeringly. It would be inconvenient if Mo Yu happened to have something to do.

The ringing of the bell was transmitted to the room through the thick door, and Mu Xuanying who was standing outside the door could also hear it.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a few minutes, no one came to open the door, and he was afraid of disturbing Mo Yu when he rang the bell again.After thinking about it, he had no choice but to muster up the courage to open the door with the key card.

The room was dark, and as the door opened, the light from the corridor shone into the room.

Mu Xuanying stood in the porch without moving, feeling uneasy. Looking at the situation, Mo Yu might not have gotten up yet.

It was probably because he came too late, Mo Yu couldn't wait, and fell asleep again because he felt uncomfortable.

He pressed his hand against the wall, only turned on the light in the entrance, and gently closed the door with his hands behind his back.

He walked in, put the food in his hands on the low table next to the full-length mirror, turned his gaze, and saw a protruding figure wrapped in the quilt of the big bed facing the TV cabinet.

Sure enough, he was still sleeping, so it was not easy to wake people up.He stood where he was and thought, it's all here, let's see what we can do first.

The curtains were tightly covered, and the air was stuffy, with no refreshing feeling of circulation.Mu Xuanying frowned, and tiptoed past the big bed, careful not to disturb the people on the bed.

He walked to the window and opened the curtains a little to the two sides, and the midday sun came in, instantly illuminating the dark room.

There was a discontented whimper from the bed.

Mu Xuanying turned her head in shock and saw Mo Yu turned over and continued to cover her head with the quilt.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened a screen window, and opened the glass outer window to let fresh air in and take away the dullness in the house.Soon, he pulled up the curtain again so that Mo Yu wouldn't be awakened by the light.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart: Mo Yu is not a vampire, he is also afraid of light.

What to do next?Mu Xuanying scanned the room, the room Mo Yu lived in was much more spacious than the dormitory where he was filming.There was a distance of two or three meters from where he was standing to the bed where Mo Yu was sleeping now.

He looked at the head of the bed, one side of the pillow was lifted by Mo Yu's head, and a piece of the quilt slipped onto the carpet.

On the bedside table was a tablet of pills, a medicine bottle, a pile of crumpled Kleenex balls, and an empty mineral water bottle lying on its side.

Mu Xuanying let out a long breath carefully, and walked lightly towards Mo Yu's bed. He stretched out his hand to clean up the garbage on the bedside table.

At this moment, the quilt on the bed was suddenly lifted, causing Mu Xuanying to stop immediately, still holding the empty mineral water bottle in her hand.

Mo Yu opened his eyes and stared at him without blinking.

It was as if someone had used the immobilization technique, and the two living figures in the room were all petrified, turning into motionless statues.

A few seconds later, someone moved first.

The person who was lying on the bed sat up, clasped the wrist of the person standing with his hand, let his fingers loosen, and the empty water bottle fell onto the carpet.

In the blink of an eye, the person standing by the bed was pulled onto the bed forcefully, and his back fell into the soft mattress.

Someone clasped his hands tightly and put his knees against his legs.

Mo Yu stood on top of him, staring at him with burning eyes.

Mu Xuanying, who was lying on her back, was a little out of breath, and was also confused about the current situation.

Mo Yu suddenly smiled: "It's you."

He relaxed all of a sudden, and fell down with a slam, the weight of his whole body fell on Mu Xuanying.

Mu Xuanying's ribs hurt and she almost lost her breath.

The weight of an adult man can't be much lighter, not to mention that Mo Yu often works out and his muscles are strong, it's like a rock when it's dropped.

He struggled and stretched out his hand to push Mo Yu, trying to push him away from him, otherwise he would be crushed to death.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu propped up his upper body with one hand, and looked at him with angry eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with his struggle and resistance.

"Don't move." Mo Yu ordered.

Mu Xuanying seized the opportunity and tried to escape, but just as she raised her head and shoulders, Mo Yu pushed her back.

Mo Yu held him down, lowered her head, and took a bite unceremoniously at the shoulder and neck exposed by the collar of his T-shirt.

……Heaven!What's happening!

Mu Xuanying's hair stood on end, she even forgot to struggle.Mo Yu's lips were still sticking to his shoulder, and every place he touched was a little painful, the neckline of his T-shirt tended to be pulled apart, and his hair rubbed against his neck, making it itchy.

For some reason, Su Mansha's mature and beautiful face suddenly flashed across his mind, and she turned her red lips to him and said, "When you see him, don't you really want to be thrown down by him and conquered by him?"Don't think about it, if you don't sleep with him once in this life, will your life be meaningless?

***

Mu Xuanying shuddered all over: This flag is too wicked!Is he cursed or am I dreaming?

He raised his breath and tried to push the person on him away again with all his strength.

Unexpectedly relaxed, Mo Yu was pushed away by him.

Mu Xuanying sat up and took several breaths, but her heart was still beating wildly and couldn't calm down.He looked at his hands, this time, he didn't encounter any obstacles.

He looked sideways at Mo Yu, who was pressing the back of his hand to his forehead, his eyes were tightly closed, his expression was very ugly, he seemed to be suffering, and he coughed several times.

Just as Mu Xuanying was about to approach him to ask what was wrong, her nerves trembled, worrying that Mo Yu would go crazy again and push him down to do some unthinkable things.

Mo Yu put down his hands, rolled up the quilt, and shrank under the quilt, only showing above his nose.

He opened his eyes a little, said two words to Mu Xuanying, closed his eyes, turned over, turned his back to the person, and fell asleep on his own.

Although his voice was low, Mu Xuanying could hear clearly, those two words were: hallucinations.

Mu Xuanying sat on the bed in a daze, her mind went blank at first, and then it seemed as if foam was gradually rising from the surface of the sea, bubbling to her forehead.

hallucinations?

You are the hallucination!

He was angry with Mo Yu for the first time, and he had the urge to wake him up, so that he could see clearly whether he was hallucinating or not.

Mo Yu let out a muffled cough, and with a flick of his hand, the quilt was thrown back a little. He covered his mouth with his hand, and burst into a series of coughs, as if his throat was about to burst from coughing.

Before Mu Xuanying had time to think, she stretched out her hand and pressed her palm against Mo Yu's forehead.

Fortunately, it's not too hot, and the fever should have subsided.It's just that the patient is also very difficult to endure during this period from fever reduction to recovery.

After Mo Yu finished coughing, his brows were still furrowed, and he moved his hand up, grasping the hand that was touching his forehead.

She didn't have much strength, she only held it lightly, and Mu Xuanying didn't even want to break free.

Mo Yu's hands loosely circled his fingers, his eyes closed and his breathing gradually became steady, as if he was about to fall asleep.

When Mu Xuanying was about to pull out her hand, she suddenly heard a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

The sigh made him at a loss, and it was even more difficult to express his mood clearly.

He slowly withdrew his hand, sat on the bed and looked at Mo Yu, his eyes fell on the other's dry lips.

No wonder the stretch just now made his shoulder hurt...

Stop thinking about it.

Mu Xuanying patted her face with her hands, full of emotion: It was the first time in her life that she saw this kind of person, and it was amazing that his feverish and confused performance was similar to that of a drunk man.

Forget it, what can you argue with the patient, wait for him to wake up and wake up, say hello before leaving.

He pursed his lips, sighed for some reason, turned over and got out of bed to get a kettle to boil water.

For the first time, Mo Yu felt that dreams can be so real, and that they are on par with reality.

He dreamed that he was sick, and in fact he was really sick.

While lying on the bed looking unhappy, Mu Xuanying actually came to see him.

No, shouldn't people be filming in the crew, right? They're being abused by a group of veteran actors.

However, Mu Xuanying did come, sitting on the edge of his bed and lowering his head to peel the apples. His fingers were so beautiful that he kept peeling the apples round and round.

Mo Yu leaned against the pillow and asked knowingly: What are you doing here.

Mu Xuanying stopped peeling, looked up at him, bit her lower lip, smiled and said nothing.

So Mo Yu couldn't help thinking about it, this kind of shy and cute expression was so painful.

The apple was peeled clean, and Mu Xuanying wanted to hand it to him, but Mo Yu refused to pick it up, frowning on purpose, saying that he couldn't chew it.

Mu Xuanying's arms froze there, her brows furrowed, and she said helplessly: What exactly do you want...

The voice was soft, without any complaints, but a bit like being coquettish.

Mo Yu replied very politely and in the same tone: You understand...

Mu Xuanying glanced at him resentfully, moved the apple to his mouth and took a small bite, put his head in front of Mo Yu, muttered with the apple in his mouth: Are you satisfied?

In the future, whoever said Mu Xuanying was stupid, Mo Yu would definitely be anxious with him, look, how smart he is, he can understand at a single point, he is not only satisfied, he is going to ascend to heaven with satisfaction.

He hooked Mu Xuanying's neck with his hands, and pulled the person towards him, to the position where he could bite away the piece of apple in his mouth...

"Ka-boom-ding-dong-ka-boom-ding-dong-"

Mo Yu rubbed her closed eyelids with her knuckles, and said aloud, "...It's so noisy."

What responded to him was a boy's nervous and flustered voice: "Ah, sorry, I forgot to turn off the mute!"

Before being muted, the matchmaker interface on the phone faithfully gave a final victory cheer: "Yeah! You'reWinner!"

Mu Xuanying locked the screen with a snap, stuffed her phone into her trouser pocket, and subconsciously put her hands behind her back.

Mo Yu massaged his temples and sat up. Even though his mind was muddled, he knew that the Mu Xuanying in front of him was not the one in his dream.

He grabbed the pillow and put it behind him as a cushion, and turned on the main switch of the lamp, and the dark room was instantly brightened.

Mo Yu turned his head and looked at Mu Xuanying who was standing in front of the sofa, his voice was hoarse: "Why are you here?"

Mu Xuanying didn't answer him, and ran to the tea table with the kettle first, poured a glass of water, took a sip to measure the temperature, and brought it to Mo Yu's bedside table when she felt it was okay: "Come and see you .”

Mo Yu took the glass of water, took a sip, and said calmly, "How long have you been here?"

"...just arrived." Mu Xuanying twitched her cheeks, suddenly feeling nervous.

"Lie," Mo Yu said, "You just sat and played games when you first arrived? Did you come to see me or to play?"

Mo Yu's tone was definitely not good. Mu Xuanying was a little bit wronged and a little bit angry, but he couldn't turn his face away when he was asked to tell Mo Yu what happened.

say what?Said that I was pushed onto the bed by you as soon as I came?You still bit me!

...this world is too magical.

Since he can't argue with delirious patients, he can only let those weird pictures go with the wind.

"You're sleeping, I'm sorry to disturb you, but you didn't wake up after waiting for a while, so I..."

"I'm sleeping and you won't wake me up? Isn't it boring to sit here and wait?" Mo Yu paused, then took a breath, "...you haven't eaten yet, are you hungry?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Xuanying remembered the takeaway he had packed, and picked it up, opened the bag and touched it: "It's a bit cold... I'd better not eat it."

He took out a plastic lunch box at the bottom and opened the lid: "There are also sliced ​​apples, do you want to eat?"

Mo Yu stared at the box of evenly cut apples, ah, apples, apples again, apples that came from a dream to reality.

He looked up at Mu Xuanying: "Did you cut it?"

"Uh, no."

Mo Yu snapped: "No sincerity."

Mu Xuanying: "..."

It is said that sick people are often willful, troublesome and difficult to deal with.

This is said to have been fully verified by Mo Dashen, and it is so annoying that people want to beat him.

Mo Yu scratched her hair, sighed in a low voice, and pressed her fist to her forehead: "Oh... why are you here, in case you get infected."

He turned his face to look at him, with gentle ripples in his eyes: "Didn't I tell you that the body is the most important thing."

Mu Xuanying pursed her lips, her face was a little hot, she turned her face away, and her voice softened: "You are like this now, feel free to criticize me."

He turned his face back, walked over to Mo Yu's bed, and said condescendingly, "I've heard that you are still playing a hero in the water when you are sick. Is it fun to hold on? You are not a child anymore and you are still in the hospital." Sneak away, before teaching me to cherish my body, think about yourself first!"

Mo Yu suddenly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and stood facing him, Mu Xuanying immediately took a step back.

"It's promising." Although Mo Yuren was sick, he stood up straight, and he snorted coldly, "You dare to yell at me."

Mu Xuanying raised her chin: "What you did is wrong, and no one is allowed to say it."