The days of frying CP with the enemy

Chapter 104: Break up if you force me

He gritted his teeth, changed his posture with difficulty, and his legs were freed to land on the floor mats. The shoulders of the man in front of him were slightly undulating, but he remained silent. The car was driving at a steady speed amidst the traffic, and He Xingci couldn't help asking:

"Mo Ran, didn't you go back?"

Mo Ran did not answer.

The blood in the palm of his hand was streaming down the joints. He took out the napkin and simply covered it. His patience reached an extreme. He spent so much time in the afternoon dressing up to meet him, in exchange for the news that he had already left.

Within two steps of leaving the theater, he was forced into the car by him, silently without saying a word.

"I admit that yesterday I was really angry and my words were inappropriate. But I went to find you today, and you pretended not to see me and told the staff that you were going back to filming. What do you mean?"

After two consecutive questions, Mo Ran was driving without saying anything.

Just occasionally look at the expressions of the people in the backseat through the rearview mirror.

The car drove all the way to Mo Ran's house, He Xingci clung to the car and refused to get out of the car, Mo Ran was stubborn and domineering to pull him down, He Xingci immediately turned his face anxiously, "You fucking, can't see me There is a wound on your hand, and you are still pulling on my wound?"

Mo Ran's facial muscles twitched slightly.Moved a few times.

A moment of emotion was replaced, and he yelled, "Come down."

He Xing resigned angrily, he held his head up, and put his injured leg outside the car door as if masochistic, and curled up the other leg in the car, "Okay, okay, you pull me down today, let me tell you, we Two and it's over."

Mo Ran felt that the fire in his stomach was surging again, and his eyes were on fire: "Say it again."

"I said, if you force me to get out of the car, we will break up, and we will never see each other again."

Furious, He Xingci panted heavily.The naked eye could see the terrifying expression of the man in front of him, and he was so intimidated that he unconsciously breathed lightly.While he was dazed, Mo Ran walked into the villa and took out a bunch of medical supplies in a short while.

"Grass!" He Xingci endured the pain and cursed, Mo Ran pulled him out of the car, his eyes were blurred, and there was no reaction, He Xingci was already sitting on the ground, Mo Ran stood in front of him with a straight face , throwing down the Band-Aid alcohol cotton bandage like a charity, and after throwing away, he got into the car by himself.

He Xingci was anxious and angry at the back, stood up staggeringly, and chased and scolded, "Mo Ran! If you really leave today, don't even think about contacting me again! Let's break up! Break up!"

He was left with car exhaust.

The ink-burning car drove a long distance, and He Xingci deceived himself and waited for a while. Only when the wound became more serious did he realize that the ink-burning car would not come back to pick him up.

The moonlight was shining, and the coldness of the autumn night was no worse than that of the winter, He Xingci limped back to the dormitory trembling.

What remained in front of Mo Ran Villa, except for the first quarrel between the two after they were together, were the untouched medical supplies.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

This was the nth time that He Xingci cried out for pain after he came back.

Wrapped in the quilt and shivering, stretching out the palm of his hand like a pitiful one, Nanyan picked out the dirty things for him with a distressed face, so angry that he didn't even have the energy to get angry:

"You asked me to tell you what's good about you. It's true that if I'm not by your side for a moment, something will happen to you. How can I rest assured? You young people love to be beautiful. It's so cold in Shanghai at night. You wear such a thin dress and you freeze to death. Why bother?" Woolen cloth."

The tweezers caught the last small stone in the blood. Nanyan put down the tweezers and brought a basin of warm water, "Come on, put your hands down, wash them first, and disinfect and apply medicine for you."

He Xing resigned from his seven souls and lost his three souls, and answered the wrong question: "Brother Nan, where is my mobile phone, did you bring it back?"

Nan Yan wanted to scold him, "You still miss your phone after falling like this, don't worry, the phone has been brought back for you." He turned his head and swept the bed, "Here, on the pillow, if you want to play, I'll give it to you... "

Before he finished speaking, He Xingci, who was quietly sitting there waiting for the medicine to be administered, jumped onto the bed, took his mobile phone and ran back quickly. Nanyan couldn't criticize him, there were too many flaws:

"Hurry up, I believe, you will be on the stretcher again soon."

"I said, do you have any grudges against variety shows? Today you hit this and tomorrow you touch that. I will definitely not let you participate in the future." He unscrewed the towel, wiped He Xingci's palm carefully, and looked up at him Staring at the screen with an ugly expression, "Don't look at the phone, listen to brother."

He Xingci took out his mobile phone: "No, Brother Nan, why can't my mobile phone be turned on?"

"How could it be?" Nan Yan wiped off the water casually, took the phone, and pressed the power button for a long time, hey, it really didn't work, "Is it not charged? Where is the charger? I'll charge it for you."

"No, I'm full. I haven't touched the phone today. I borrowed it from another friend to call you at night. It won't break, right?"

"It doesn't matter if it's broken, if you don't get the old one, you won't get the new one," Nan Yan said that changing phones is very common, "Anyway, you haven't changed your phone for a long time, I'll buy one for you, what brand do you want? .”

"No...Brother Nan, can you send me your phone for repair?" He Xingci's eyes were glazed over, and he didn't want to say more in a sleepy half-sentence.At this moment, the mobile phone is broken, he and Mo Ran, do you really want to...

He was getting more and more flustered.

I didn't think so before.

I don't feel it when I'm not together, because I never got it, so there is no feeling in any relationship.

Got it, tasted countless sweetnesses.

He doesn't want to let go.

He doesn't want to let go.

But he was the one who broke up, and he was the one who quarreled first.

How could he put his face down and say it?

Mo Ran's inexplicable attitude today made him even more angry. He said what he had to say, held back, and dragged him to make him injured again. He Xingci's self-esteem did not allow him to go after these things. Take the initiative to bow your head.

He closed his eyes and lay on his back, "Don't take the medicine, let me die from the pain."

"What's wrong with you, little ancestor?"

"What's the matter with me? Is my temper really bad?"

Nan Yan's face was full of innocence, and his expression said a few words: Look, don't you.

He Xingci: ...

Shenzhen Hengdian was busy. Under Xu Yang's good-natured coaxing, the director team reluctantly filmed other actors' scenes in advance. It was originally arranged that Mo Ran would shoot the most important scene tonight. No, if the agent hadn't come to explain the situation, they might have gone to the police.

Driving on the huge road, Mo Ran slammed on the brakes, it was a red light.

The sound of breathing pervades the space in the car.

He controls emotions.

The incident that made him nearly go berserk in the afternoon came into his mind again, and he recalled it over and over again.

The man named Li Sikong was wearing the brooch he had chosen out of thousands for He Xingci, the brooch that represented his friendship.How dazzling it is when you send it off, and when you see it on others, Mo Ran feels how dazzling it is.

He wished he could run up and punch Li Sikong in the face, to question him.

But he was afraid of hearing things he didn't want to hear.

The cold steering wheel spun again, and he drove to the left and returned to the villa.

What he gave He Xing's speech was the same as when he returned it.

Mo Ran looked at them a few more times, and the blood dripping on the ground printed into his pupils. He closed his eyes, and did not come out until dawn after closing the door.

Xu Yang almost took the demolition team to Mo Ran's house and broke in.

Before Xu Yang lost his last bit of patience, Mo Ran opened the door violently, his eyes were flushed, and he was terribly disorganized:

"Why are you looking for me?"

The tone is so fierce that it can devour people.

Xu Yang choked, remembering that he was the one who came to question him, and immediately pinched his nose and pushed him away to the living room. The pungent smell of alcohol made him cough uncontrollably: "Cough cough cough... Mo Ran, you, you are crazy Yes, I asked for leave last night and ran back to drink, look at your place, it looks like a pig's nest."

Especially when Xu Yang saw the oranges with crying faces all over the sofa, he was even more speechless. He picked up the oranges and looked at them repeatedly, trying to figure out why Mo Ran did this:

"You're crazy."

Mo Ran didn't refute, he drank half a bottle of wine, and the spicy food passed through his throat and burned his stomach.Sitting decadently on the back of the sofa, the wine bottle and the ground made a series of harsh sounds, and the mouth smelled like wine:

"I don't want to go out."

Xu Yang yelled, and was about to jump a few meters high: "What do you mean you don't want to go out, how do you tell me to tell the TV? How do you explain to your fans, if you can come up with a perfect plan, I don't care about you anymore, I don't care about you anymore .”

He snatched the wine bottle in Mo Ran's hand, poured it, but couldn't pour it out.

Opening a bottle of wine from the coffee table, Xu Yang drank half of the bottle in one go. It seemed that only in this way could he be strong and cowardly:

"To be honest, I've been with you for so many years. You are not only an artist, but also President Mo. I really admire your ability to do things and your professionalism. When you encounter something, you never panic. My public relations ability is as good as a manager. "

He continued to drink himself.

"I only asked you for one day's leave from the TV side. I guess you won't go back today."

"Tell me, is it because of He Xing's resignation that you two had a fight?"

With the thought in the words, Mo Ran evaded Xu Yang's questioning gaze. He stood up on the sofa and turned over to lie on the sofa. The 1.9-meter man lying on the sofa looked funny.

Xu Yang knew he had guessed right, "I don't care what your relationship is now, don't substitute the emotions of your private life into work, whether you are in love or whatever, don't affect your work."

Mo Ran snorted, "In your eyes, I can only work."

"No, you can still make money for me, you can send me money."

Mo Ran didn't raise his eyelids this time, and said a very simple and rude word: "Get lost."

After rubbing the wine, Xu Yang didn't say much, and asked him to drink some porridge before bringing Mo Ran to the door so as not to hurt his stomach.

When he got in the car, he sighed repeatedly.

The trouble should end it.

He knew that even if he cut his tongue, it wouldn't be as effective as that person's words.

Not long after switching to a new mobile phone, He Xingci had just plugged in the SIM card when a call came one after another.

Will it be ink burning?

He Xing was overjoyed when he said goodbye.

I saw the name, it was Xu Yang...

It's not too disappointing, after all, it's someone related to Mo Ran.

He answered the phone—

Xu Yang: "Hey, Xing Ci, I'm sorry to disturb you so early, Mo Ran, he is dying."

He Xingci: "?????"