【Mo Mao】Best Actor

When Mu Xuanying woke up the next day, the first thought that flashed through her mind was: Did Mo Yu ejaculate last night?

Probably there are, otherwise that great god would be too fierce.After tossing and turning him over and over for countless rounds, in the end he really couldn't shoot anything, so he could only cry and beg Mo Yu to stop.

In the end, Mo Dashen returned him a deep kiss, and still held his waist tightly and kept fucking him from behind...

Mu Xuanying, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help shivering when she thought of all the scenes before he was made to pass out.

It was so miserable, his whole body was aching, reminding him of the excessive orgy last night.Not to mention sitting up and getting out of bed, even lifting an arm would be exhausting.

How did things get to this point?Mu Xuanying fell into deep thought: Wasn't his original plan to go all-in on Mo Yubiao and make a confession?Why did it end up on the bed?

He was ashamed and funny in his heart, he could only say, this life is really interesting.

He was the only one on the bed, Mo Yu didn't know where he was, but fortunately he didn't see him when he opened his eyes, otherwise he really didn't know what expression to use to face him.

Mu Xuanying tried her best to move her fingers and pulled the quilt off her body.His body is still refreshed, Mo Yu probably helped him clean up, and even changed him into comfortable pajamas.

Assuming he has a conscience... Mu Xuanying gritted her teeth secretly.Thinking of how Mo Yu treated him last night, he wanted to grab that man's arm and bite him hard, until he could make a tooth mark.

Just as he was thinking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Mo Yu walked in.

He was shirtless, with a towel around his waist, and was drying his hair with a towel.

Seeing his refreshed appearance, Mu Xuanying still had the strength to take a shower, and felt even more upset. She decided to bite a few more bites, until Mo Yu screamed.

Mo Yu threw away the towel, met his angry eyes, touched his nose, and said with a sneer, "Are you awake?"

Ah, so you still know how to feel sorry?

"Hehe..." Mu Xuanying sneered, only to realize that her voice was a little hoarse.The last time he lost his voice was to record a song for Mo Yu, but this time he was pressed on the bed by Mo Yu to make his voice hoarse. It seems that this person and his voice are very conflicting.

Mo Yu scratched her hair, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked flatteringly, "How are you, does it hurt?"

It hurt, but it didn't hurt. The overused area probably had been smeared with ointment, and there was only a soreness, but this did not prevent him from continuing to accuse Mo Yu with angry eyes.

Mo Yu misunderstood him, thinking that he was in pain, and reached into the quilt to touch him: "Does it hurt, show me."

"Go away," Mu Xuanying said hoarsely, "I don't want to talk to you right now."

Mo Yu had no choice but to withdraw his hand, helped him cover the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Let me get you a glass of water."

Mu Xuanying waited for him to go out, quietly pushed the quilt away with her fingers, picked up the pajamas on her body and smelled it.

He guessed right, as expected, it was worn by Mo Yu, the soft material seemed to have Mo Yu's body temperature on it, with his unique smell, warm and dry, reassuring.

There were two clear coughs above her head, Mu Xuanying opened her eyes, and saw Mo Yu standing by the bed, holding a glass in her hand.

Mo Yu said to him with a good temper: "Do you like it? My taste."

Caught surreptitiously, Mu Xuanying couldn't help but snorted heavily in a nasal voice, and turned her head away.

Mo Yu suppressed a smile, hugged him up, put his hands on the back of his neck, and fed water to his mouth.

Her throat was so dry, Mu Xuanying stopped staring at him for a while, lowered her head obediently, and drank water in small sips.

Mo Yu's gaze fell on the hickey on his neck, a conspicuous blush was the evidence of the romantic affair last night.

Mu Xuanying drank a glass of water and felt better. She pushed away the water glass, turned her head and said to Mo Yu seriously: "You can't do this next time. If I say stop, you must stop."

Mo Yu was staring at the hickey, and burst out laughing when he heard his words.

He put the water glass aside, leaned over, and squeezed Mu Xuanying's shoulder with his shoulder: "Oh... so I can do it with you next time, right?"

Mu Xuanying was speechless, knowing that she said something wrong and was caught by Mo Yu again.

Seeing him frowning and curling his lips, Mo Yu looked quite unhappy, and knew in his heart that he really did go too far last night.It's better to stop molesting him, don't get cheap and act good.

Just when she was thinking of saying something soft to give each other a step down, Mu Xuanying touched him with her arm: "Bring me my phone."

The mobile phone fell on the sofa in the living room, and when it returned to his hand, he pressed it and saw that there was a missed call from Tang Ying.

Mu Xuanying sighed silently.With his current physical condition, not only can't move today, but he might have to rest tomorrow.

He called Tang Ying back in front of Mo Yu, and coughed violently as soon as he got through, and coughed for a long time before stopping: "Brother Ying..."

Tang Ying asked nervously at the other end: "Hey, are you okay, are you sick?"

"Hmm..." Mu Xuanying's voice sounded terribly miserable, "It's so uncomfortable that I almost can't speak."

Tang Ying asked, "Did you catch a cold, or are you too tired?"

Mu Xuanying coughed a few more times: "Probably...too tired."

"Oh...it's my fault. I've arranged too much work for you. Forget it, you can rest for a few more days. I'll go and see you when I'm done here."

Mu Xuanying yelled inwardly that it was not good, if Tang Ying came and saw him like this, it would be strange if she didn't jump into a rage.He glanced at Mo Yu, maybe he and Mo Yu would be beaten together.

"Don't... I'm going to sleep right away, Brother Ying, you're so busy, don't delay things because of me." Mu Xuanying said it with 12 sincerity, hoping that Tang Ying on the other end of the phone could feel his sincerity.

"You, you are too sensible, you can't take it anymore, why don't you tell me, do you really think I'm unreasonable?" Tang Ying paused, "Oh, I'll let Caiwei accompany you, really I'm not feeling well, I must go to the hospital."

"Okay, I know, thank you Brother Ying." Mu Xuanying hung up the phone obediently, meeting Mo Yu's teasing eyes.

Mo Yu scratched his nose: "You are good at acting."

Mu Xuanying squinted at him: "Don't you want to see who did it?"

Mo Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, and leaned his head close to his forehead: "You call him Brother Ying, so what should you call me?"

"Mo Yu..."

"Ok?"

The word "um" sounded very dangerous, and Mu Xuanying conceded in a second: "...Brother."

Mo Yu was so sweet by his voice, Brother Mo Yu, and patted his face with satisfaction: "Good boy."

Just as Mu Xuanying was about to retaliate, she covered her belly with her hands, feeling hungry: "I'm so hungry..."

"What to eat?"

"Hmm..." Mu Xuanying thought for a while, "Just cook a porridge for me, not too thin or too thick, put some chopped green vegetables, not too salty or too bland, remember to drop a drop of sesame oil. Ah, Pour me another glass of water, don't be too hot, keep it warm, if there is honey, add a teaspoon, if not, forget it."

Mo Yu looked at him and said with a smile, "You think you're ordering from a restaurant?" There were also a bunch of requests.

"Oh," Mu Xuanying said calmly, "Then will you do it or not?"

"Do, of course, these are trivial things, no matter what you want me to do, I am happy to do it." After Mo Yu finished speaking meaningfully, he kissed his lips first, and then walked out with a smile up.

Mu Xuanying wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and felt that her actions were unnecessary, so she shook her head and laughed.

When Mo Yu appeared in front of him again, he not only brought porridge and water, but also changed into the same pajamas as his.

Mu Xuanying recovered some strength after finishing the porridge, took the water glass by herself, drank it, and tasted the sweetness of honey: "Hey, I thought your house didn't have honey."

Mo Yuke said more than once that he doesn't like sweets.

Mo Yu shrugged his brows and smiled at him: "What can I do, my boyfriend wants to drink, so I have to buy it."

Hearing the word "boyfriend", Mu Xuanying almost choked on the water.With his lips pressed against the rim of the cup, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yu. The other person was very generous, and he didn't realize anything was wrong.

Is this a boyfriend?It seemed sudden, but after careful consideration, it seemed to be nothing more natural.

Mu Xuanying put the water glass back on the bedside table, opened the drawer, and smiled at Mo Yu: "Please explain."

When he was distracted and infatuated, he didn't notice any abnormality, but when he thought about it after waking up, he found many suspicious points.For example, the tube of lubricating fluid that Mo Yu took out in time...

While Mo Yu was cooking the porridge, he opened it to look. Not only was there lubricating fluid in it, but there were actually two boxes of condoms.

At that time, Mu Xuanying's face was about to turn black, and the answers he could think of were either Mo Yu had been plotting against him for a long time, or Mo Yu was just an amorous bastard.

Seeing the evidence of the crime, Mo Yu remained calm and said very honestly, "If I said that I intend to use these on you, would you be angry?"

Mu Xuanying: "..."

He thought for a few seconds, and it was much easier to accept the statement that Mo Yu was a playboy who couldn't control his lower body.

Looking at Mo Yu's concerned expression staring at him, Mu Xuanying sighed, "You want to hear what I have to say?"

Mo Yuren leaned over and held his hand outside the quilt: "Are you still angry?"

Mu Xuanying looked at the intertwined hands and shook her head: "What's there to be angry about what you love and what I want."

His words gave Mo Yu a reassurance, and he said boldly: "Maomao, you pamper me so much, aren't you afraid that I will get worse?"

Mu Xuanying pulled out her hand, turned around and hugged him, buried her face in his shoulder, gritted her teeth and said, "Next time, take it easy for me."

Mo Yu patted him on the back, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Just as the two were in love, Mu Xuanying suddenly raised her head and brushed Mo Yu's face with the tip of her nose: "I suddenly remembered that you haven't answered me until now."

"what?"

Mu Xuanying opened her mouth, but gave up again.

He had been messing around with Mo Yu all night, but he didn't hear the other party confessing his love to him in a serious way. On the contrary, it was himself who was coaxed, lied to, threatened, and said all kinds of shameless things by Mo Yu.

Now I have to ask again out loud, but I can't ask anymore.

Everyone has become a boyfriend, and they caught Mo Yu and asked: Do you like me or not?It feels too weird and hypocritical.

"Oh..." Mo Yu seemed to suddenly realize it just now, "You said that."

The wonderful picture of Mu Xuanying holding his finger in his mouth and asking him "Do you like me or not?" makes him feel at ease just thinking about it.

Mo Yu lowered his head and smiled, coughed, his face became condensed, and he said coldly: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough in bed last night, so you care about this kind of problem."

Mu Xuanying gave him a look that I don't want to talk to you.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu moved and trapped him between his arms. He glanced at him and smiled ambiguously.

He looked into Mu Xuanying's eyes, and said affectionately, word by word: "I like you, I love you..."

Mu Xuanying's eyelids trembled, and she hurriedly stopped: "Okay, there's no need for the last sentence!"

"...I want to sleep with you every day."

***

Mu Xuanying fell asleep again that day, and when he woke up again, he finally had the strength to get out of bed and take a shower.This time, he resolutely rejected Mo Yu's suggestion to accompany him, and immediately locked the door behind him as soon as he entered the bathroom.

The hickeys all over his body were reflected in the mirror, which made him write another note on Mo Yu's head.After standing under the shower, everything that happened here yesterday is still vivid in his memory, he can't help but blush, and he has no thoughts of settling accounts.

As soon as he came out of the shower, Mo Yu told him that Mo Caiwei called while he was asleep, and when he heard that it was Mo Yu who answered, she hung up after saying a few words.

Mu Xuanying looked at him suspiciously: "You didn't talk nonsense, did you?"

"for example?"

Seeing Mo Yu's narrow face, Mu Xuanying didn't ask any further questions.Thinking about it, no matter how thick-skinned Mo Yu was, he wouldn't be so outspoken as to spread the word about it.

"I told her that you are not feeling well, go to rest first. I will take care of you, so she won't come."

As for the uncomfortable method, there is no need to explain it in detail.

As Mu Xuanying listened, he had already walked to the sofa, and the clothes he wore when he came were folded by Mo Yu and placed in a corner of the sofa, with the keys and tie placed on it.

He picked up the key: "I want to go back, change my clothes, and return the suit I was wearing to you."

"No need to pay back, why are you so clear with me?" Mo Yu rolled his eyes around his body, "You look pretty in my clothes..."

People have different temperaments, and the same piece of clothing has different flavors for different people.Putting on the shirt and trousers he was accustomed to wearing, Mu Xuanying suddenly felt a delicious and fresh feeling.

"Besides, don't you like to smell me..." Before he could finish his words, Mu Xuanying gave him a hard look.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm leaving first." Mu Xuanying picked up the pile of clothes and went to the entrance to change shoes.

He was about to turn the doorknob when an arm wrapped around his shoulder, and someone planted a kiss on his lips.

Mo Yu helped him open the door, and said with a smile, "I'll give you 10 minutes, if you don't come back, I'll go downstairs and break in."

I thought it was a joke, but this person really played countdown.

Mu Xuanying's cell phone vibrates every minute, and the screen keeps popping up reminders from Mo Yu: There are still 1 minutes, 9 minutes, and 8 minutes...

He quickly changed his clothes, tidied up briefly, and took some fruit from the refrigerator.By the time the door was locked, there was still one minute before Mo Yu's threat deadline.

It took another minute to wait for the elevator.As soon as the elevator door opened, Mo Yuren was standing inside, shaking his phone triumphantly at him.

Mu Xuanying stuffed the fruit bag into his hand and muttered, "Are you really here?"

"Whether I will come or not, you know best."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed back and buttoned the wrong buttons.

Following his gaze, Mu Xuanying realized that she was disheveled and was about to unbutton her heavy buttons, but was stopped by Mo Yu.

"Don't go outside, go back to the house and do it."

It wasn't until he buttoned it up again that he remembered to protest: "Oh no, why am I so obedient to you?"

It was not the first time that Mo Yu had used the childish countdown threat on him, and he was still tricked, completely following the tense atmosphere created by the other party.

"It's not surprising," Mo Yu pinched the tip of his nose, "Because you want to see me too."

Mu Xuanying rubbed her nose, pursed her lips and smiled, without refuting.

Mo Yu was right. When he returned to his familiar home, he suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. He couldn't bear to be separated for a few minutes. He just wanted to go back upstairs to see Mo Yu.

His smile made Mo Yu wrap his arms around his waist, and another intimate and long kiss.

When Mo Yu went to the kitchen to cut fruit, Mu Xuanying looked around, looking for some housework that he could help with.

There was a stack of magazines under the coffee table, piled in a mess, he knelt down, took them out, and planned to tidy them up.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the top two movie magazines, he suddenly saw himself.

"Men's Clothes" special, Shaoguang Meng·Mu Xuanying.

Su Mansha later sent him samples.Although Mo Caiwei kept praising him for his excellent filming, Mu Xuanying still had mixed feelings about the lyrics on the cover.No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was too strange.Even if he learned that this "Men's Clothes" was out of stock and had to be reprinted twice, he still couldn't be happy.

If it weren't for Su Mansha, he wouldn't have known that he could take such unspeakable photos, and he should really stay away from that bold editor-in-chief.

But the question is...why does Mo Yu have it here?

Mu Xuanying squatted on the ground, staring blankly at the profile of herself in the magazine, until Mo Yu came over with a fruit plate and pulled him up.

Mo Yu naturally saw the magazine in his hand, and saw that it was about to be wrinkled by him, so he quickly rescued it and smoothed the wrinkles carefully.

Mu Xuanying looked at him with an expression of not knowing what to say: "...how come you have this?"

In his opinion, it was something that was completely black history, but in Mo Yu's hands, the other party still seemed to cherish it.

Mo Yu would not tell him that there was a time when this magazine was kept under his pillow and became his regular bedtime reading.Every time I read it, I can sleep more soundly...

To say it, really, is too embarrassing.

After all, the film king is the film king, Mo Yu remained calm, flipped open the magazine, turned directly to the interview page, pointed to a paragraph, and asked, "Is it you who said that?"

Mu Xuanying probed to see where he was pointing, then her eyes widened and her forehead twitched.

——Does Xuanying have a favorite type? Can you give me an example?

He saw the question clearly, and of course he knew how to answer it.

"Uh……"

"I'm so sorry," Mo Yu said as he sat upright, "I'm neither petite nor lively, nor kind-hearted, and I hate sweets. I really don't match your type at all. .”

I never expected that this person could use an interview to turn over old accounts. Mu Xuanying was completely convinced: "Hey, other people don't understand, don't you understand? This is the official answer given to me by the company, and there is no corresponding answer at all." OK?"

"No? I think Chen Yue is quite suitable. Oh, and the one you worked with last time, what's it called..."

"Huh?" Mu Xuanying folded her arms, "You really care about my partner, remember it really well."

Isn't it just jealousy? Who wouldn't?

Mo Yu calmly made a downward gesture to him: "I was jealous first, don't fight me, I never said in interviews that my ideal type is a..."

He cleared his throat, and read the words in a straight voice to the magazine: "'A girl who is petite, lively, kind-hearted, and likes to eat sweets'."

Mu Xuanying wrinkled her nose, stared at him for a few seconds, patted the back of the sofa and jumped up: "You wait for me!"

He ran away after speaking.

When the entrance door was slammed shut, Mo Yuren was still sitting on the sofa and couldn't recover.He closed the magazine and thought to himself: Could it be that he was being teased too much.

But seeing how fast Mu Xuanying can run and recovering well, he is indeed a young man.Fortunately, he thought yesterday that it was his first time in love, so he deliberately restrained himself.

If I knew it earlier, I would come back a few more times...

Mo Yu stroked his chin, thinking about it, when the doorbell rang.

As soon as the door was opened, Mu Xuanying brushed past him, strode in, then turned around, grabbed something with one hand and put it directly under his nose.

The young man's words fell to the ground: "See clearly, this is my ideal type!"

From the wind, from the fire, from the wilderness, from no man's land...

This time, it was Mo Yu's turn to be speechless.

He lowered his head and laughed, for the first time, he felt a little embarrassed, and immediately snatched the magazine from the young man: "Why do you have this..."

The tough photos taken a year ago now seem to be unbearable.God knows what he was thinking at the time, to allow Su Mansha to paint stupid tattoos on his body.

"Hey, take it easy." Mu Xuanying was afraid that he would break the magazine, so she reached out and asked him for it, "I only have this one!"

The Predator Mo Yu special of "Men's Clothes" has been out of print for a long time, and you can't buy it any more.

Mo Yugao raised his hand and refused to give it to him: "No, I confiscated it."

How can the black history fall into the hands of the boyfriend, it is only serious to take it back and wipe it out as soon as possible.

Mu Xuanying grabbed him and jumped straight: "Give it back to me! It's mine!"

Seeing his eagerness, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and asked him maliciously: "May I ask what are you going to do with it? Fuck it?"

Mu Xuanying froze, and blinked several times in disbelief: "How is it possible..."

He wouldn't do that kind of thing...

Suddenly, his heart trembled, he took a breath, and came to his senses: "You, do you?"

"No." Mo Yu denied for a second.

"I didn't even say what you have, you don't have it," Mu Xuanying couldn't help laughing.He raised his chin, approached Mo Yu, and winked, "Wow... I can't tell, you actually..."

He couldn't say the rest of the words, and was blocked by Mo Yu's forceful kiss.

***

It was rare for Tang Ying to hold her hands high and let Mu Xuanying take a few days off.The two celebrities, who were used to busy lives, suddenly took a break.

Although it's free, it's not boring. Even if you don't say anything or do anything, sitting side by side on the sofa and watching a variety show together are quite interesting.

If it wasn't for Mu Xuanying's firm objection, Mo Yu still wanted to hug him and look back together with a tacit understanding.

But now that the fake partner has turned into a real boyfriend, watching edited entertainment programs will only make you feel ashamed.I'm afraid Mu Xuanying's face would explode red if she didn't see it for 5 minutes.

Being tired of being with Mo Yu all day long, he really saw a lot of things that he hadn't seen before: For example, the film king is actually a good cook, and one day he is too lazy to film, so he can run to open a restaurant.

However, Mo Yu extinguished this possibility with one sentence: "Stop making trouble, who else would dare to let me cook in the kitchen except you."

At that time, Mu Xuanying, who was helping to peel the potatoes by the side, had no choice but to flatter her, saying that she was really lucky to be able to taste the food cooked by Mo Dashen.

For another example, Mo Yu turned out to be a crazy kisser, and Mu Xuanying didn't dare to make eye contact with him afterward.If the eyes accidentally meet, Mo Yu will hug and kiss for a long time, and the tongue will almost be broken.

He thought of the Mo Yu he had heard described by others: that he was cold and aloof, that he didn't get along well with anyone, and that if he fell in love with someone, he would definitely leave him alone...

Thinking of this, Mu Xuanying laughed inwardly.As the old saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, it is so true.

One day he was woken up in the middle of the night by the commotion, and found that Mo Yu seemed to be kissing him. He opened a pair of confused eyes and asked: What's the matter, are you still awake?

Mo Yu put his arms around him, and said as a matter of course: I can't sleep, seeing you in front of me, I want to kiss you.

Mu Xuanying was feeling sleepy, so she continued to lie down after uttering an oh.

On the second day, when he thought about this incident, he thought he was dreaming, so he asked Mo Yu carefully if it happened.Mo Yu returned him a mysterious smile, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and one day, Mu Xuanying woke up and opened her eyes, and saw Mo Yu pulling out a suitcase from the closet with her back turned to him.He woke up immediately and was not sleepy at all.

Yes, count the days, it's time to arrive.

He lay on the bed and watched Mo Yu go back and forth to pick up things.

Xu was used to traveling far away suddenly, Mo Yu seemed to know exactly what luggage he was going to bring, so he zipped up the zipper and buckled the combination lock in a short while.

That day, the wine-red trolley case was placed at the entrance, but no one seemed to see it, and no one took the initiative to mention it.

They chatted affectionately and did some simple housework as they had done in the past few days.Occasionally, when the eyes meet, they get closer and give each other a kiss.

When she was only cleaning the dishes, Mu Xuanying stared at the silver faucet, listening to the sound of the water, her fingers caught in the water and foam and grasping the porcelain, her nose felt sour all of a sudden.

He raised his head, pressed all the emotions that popped up unexpectedly, and wiped all the bowls and dishes clean.He turned his head and smiled at Mo Yu: Hey, it's all done washing, am I very diligent?

At night, he leaned against the other end of the sofa, pretending to be flipping through the movie magazines on his lap, and glanced at Mo Yu from the corner of his eye.

When Mo Yu glanced at the wall clock for the third time, he put down the magazine, covered his mouth with his hand, and yawned.

"I'm so sleepy...I'm going to bed first, good night."

Sitting there watching him, Mo Yu seemed to have a lot of words hidden in his eyes.In the end, he smiled lightly: "Did I torment you too much yesterday?"

Mu Xuanying narrowed her eyes, smiled and shook her head: "No, it's much better than the first time, but my waist is a little sore."

Then, he couldn't help it again, and yawned a second time: "I'm sorry...I'm really tired, I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"

Mo Yu blinked, nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk tomorrow."

He turned and walked into the bedroom, closed the door, climbed onto the bed and lay down, closed his eyes, curled up into a ball, and clenched his hands into fists under the quilt.

Not long after, someone quietly pushed open the bedroom door, tiptoed in, walked to the bed, bent down, and left a kiss on his forehead.

That kiss stayed for a long time, it was extremely gentle, but it made his heart beat suddenly, as if he forgot to breathe, and it took all his strength to keep his eyes closed.

The door was closed silently again, and Mu Xuanying opened her eyes only when she heard the sound of closing the door at the entrance. In the dark and quiet bedroom, she rolled over and sat up.

The suitcase was put into the trunk, Mo Yuren got into the back seat, the girl with ponytails in the front passenger turned her head and said with a smile: "Wow, the master's time card is so accurate, if it's later, you might miss the flight .”

Mo Yu glanced at her indifferently, and Mo Rongrong immediately shrank her neck and turned her head back.Mo Hongni pursed her lips and smiled, and started the car.

The off-duty rush hour has already passed, and the road to the airport expressway is smooth.There was a radio broadcasting real-time road conditions in the car, but there was no other sound.

Mo Yu looked out the car window. He had walked this road so many times that he could almost memorize all the landmarks along the way.At this time, the sky was already dark, and the green belts and high-rise houses illuminated by the street lights all turned into one, and it was hard to tell where the car was driving.

City B was never his hometown.Just because of the developed economy, the confluence of cultures, and the convenient transportation, it became his choice of temporary residence.He has never thought about dying here, and every time he leaves, he never misses it. He always feels that maybe one day, when he gets tired of being bored, he can leave in a leisurely way and find another place to live.

But today, he suddenly had a heartbroken heart about the temporary farewell to this place, and it was hard to let it go.

Inseparable, where is a place...

Mo Yu looked at the light streaming through the car window, the light from the street lamps formed a strip of light, and he smiled when he saw it.

How interesting, he is no longer a lone ranger with nothing to worry about, no matter where he goes, the person in his heart will make him unable to let go.

It is true that he is very free to live freely, but he finally made a choice to put his hands and his heart in the hands of another person.

From then on, I would like to taste the sweetness of staying together, and I would also like to swallow the bitterness of separation.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Mo Yu took it out and took a look, stared at the name flashing on the screen for a moment, took a deep breath, raised his eyes, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.

"Hey."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and he whispered back: "Hello."

"I put the key on the coffee table in the living room, and I will give you another one. Come over whenever you want. I have no secrets from you."

After another moment of silence, Mu Xuanying smiled as if sighing: "Then do I have to give you one too?"

"Of course, otherwise, what else are you hiding that you can't show me?"

"Mo Yu," he called his name suddenly, "I didn't fall asleep just now."

Mo Yu smiled: "I know, but you have tried so hard to pretend to be asleep, do I still have to expose you?"

The other end spoke very slowly, as if it was difficult to pronounce words: "You can, tell me directly, say that you are leaving today, and I can still send you off..."

"I can't tell..." Mo Yu also slowed down, "How dare I ask you to give it to me? What if I take you away on impulse?"

On the other end of the phone, Mu Xuanying suddenly laughed out of breath: "Yes, I'm not sure."

After he finished laughing, he sniffed, "Oh..."

A long sigh made Mo Yu feel more and more panicked: "I..."

"Hey!" Mu Xuanying said in a hurry, "I have something that I have always wanted to tell you, and now I will say it now.

"I have liked you very much since "Falling Leaves Return to Roots" a long time ago. Later, I was fortunate to see you continue to act, step by step, and walked very steadily. Every time I see you on TV or in the cinema, You will be pleasantly surprised. I like every character you play, Bai Jinhong, Master Cheng, Wei Lin, Swordsman, Lu Tianyun...Jack, Xu Changsheng, I like each of them, but you know what?

"My favorite is Mo Yu."

It was a long passage, every word was earnest, but it stopped abruptly at the end, but the lingering lingering lingering.

The body of the phone next to her ear was getting hot, and Mo Yu's ears were also getting hot.He pinched the bridge of his nose tightly with one hand, shook his head, clenched his teeth, swallowed something down his throat, and then said with a smile: "This kind of thing... why don't you say it in front of me?"

He heard Mu Xuanying laughing: "How can I speak in front of you?"

That's right, if he said it face to face, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it all.

As long as he thought of the expression on Mu Xuanying's face when he said those words just now, his heart was like a fire being lit, and he wished that Mo Hongni would turn around and go back immediately.

"When are you leaving?" Mo Yu changed the subject easily.

"It's only been a few days, and I should go to pack my luggage," Mu Xuanying replied with the same ease, "See you next time, probably in three or four months."

"It's almost time," Mo Yu said after a pause, "I'll visit the class sometime."

"Hey, let's forget it, it's like a teacher checking homework. I'm under a lot of pressure when you come," Mu Xuanying said, her voice lowered, "...if I don't hinder you, I can Want to see you?"

"You'd better not come..." Mo Yu was very tangled in his words, "You are watching from the side, how dare I go to film an emotional scene..."

"Hey, aren't you the film king? Don't be cowardly," Mu Xuanying said with a smile, and after a pause, he said solemnly, "I will miss you."

"Well," Mo Yu didn't know how gentle his expression was at the moment, "me too."

By the time the phone call was over, the car had already passed the toll booth and was not far from the airport.

Mo Hongni acted as if she hadn't heard the whole process, and concentrated on watching the road, pretending not to see the countless shocked and curious winks Mo Rongrong gave her.

A few days later, Mo Caiwei parked the car at the gate of Lanhai Apartment, watching her boss slowly pacing out from inside with a trolley case.

She opened the back of the car, got out of the car, and said to Mu Xuanying: "Why don't you let me drive in, you are so tired after walking here."

Mu Xuanying put her luggage away, pressed the back cover, nodded at her, and said, "Let's go."

As the car gradually drove away, Mu Xuanying turned her head to look, and the signboard in front of Lanhai Apartment was getting farther and farther away from him.The scenery he was used to seeing would not be seen for some time.

In a period of time in the future, the real real world will recede behind the scenes and be replaced by a fantasy theater stage.

Taking another step forward, he will no longer be himself, but will be transformed into a famous character, performing another legendary life.

But he knew very well that one day, he would return to reality, to another person.

At that time, they may sit together and chat about the interesting and unforgettable things they encountered during those times when they could not see each other.

Although parting is bitter, fortunately we will meet again soon.

Mu Xuanying turned her head and sat up straight, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

He has a pair of bright eyes, and his expression is as bright as the sun, without a trace of haze.

For the day we meet again...

There is a new journey ahead, waiting for him to embark on it.