Yuan Suo felt a chill for no reason, looked up and saw Mo Yicheng standing not far away, the girl also saw that Mo Yicheng became tense, but she didn't let go of Yuan Suo's hand, but tightened it a little.
Mo Yicheng frowned, and his eyes fell on the hands of the two, "Why did you get here?"
"Ah, I helped the props team move some things, and then..." Thinking of the girl's embarrassment just now, Yuan Suozhi said: "This sister's leg is injured, I will help her back."
elder sister? It's kind of called. Mo Yicheng's face darkened again, and then he strode forward, Yuan Suo thought that Mo Yicheng was also here to help, but suddenly felt a tug in his arm, staggered and was pulled to Mo Yicheng's side.
"You are... Qingwan?" Mo Yicheng called her name in a girl's play.
The girl was a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Mo, yes... yes, I am Fang Ya who plays Qing Wan."
It turned out that the young lady's name was Fang Ya, and Yuan Suo called out Nuo Nuo out of politeness, "Sister Fang Ya."
Mo Yicheng's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he grabbed Yuan Suo's wrist a little harder.
"Hmm..." Yuan Suo was a little uncomfortable being caught, but he didn't dare to struggle.
"Miss Fang is injured?"
"Ah...no...it's okay." Afraid that Mo Yicheng would ask what happened, Fang Ya hesitated, but fortunately Mo Yicheng didn't ask in detail.
Mo Yicheng glanced outside, greeted the crew when he saw the crew, ordered Fang Ya to be treated, and left with a wish.
Back in the lounge, Yuan Suo felt that Mo Yicheng was acting weird, and he didn't say a word all the way, pulling his wrist even if no one else looked at him.
As soon as the door of the lounge was closed, Mo Yicheng pulled over a chair, signaled his willingness to sit down, and then sat opposite him, as if two people were "negotiating" for the first time.
Looking at Mo Yicheng's serious look, Yuan Suo pinched the sides of his trousers nervously, "... Mo Yicheng?"
Mo Yicheng hummed.
Wish Suo's inflexible little head spun as fast as possible, and finally came to a conclusion, "I... I didn't run around, I just helped to get things. I was going to go back quickly, but when I met Fang Ya My sister was troubled by a drunk, so I... just helped."
Mo Yicheng frowned when he heard Nunuuo's "Sister Fang Ya" again, and when he heard "help me out", his originally slack back immediately tensed up, and he sat up straight, "Are you in trouble?"
Seeing that Mo Yicheng was worried, Yuan Suo quickly explained, "It's okay, I have great strength, and I pushed the drunk man away at once, but he wanted to touch porcelain..." He also stretched out his small and thin arms to show off his strength.
After listening to Yuan Suo's story, Mo Yicheng broke into a cold sweat in his heart, and his tone became more serious, "Don't be brave when encountering such things in the future, come to me directly, or ask someone for help, you know?"
"Well, good." Knowing that Mo Yicheng cared about him, even though he was murdered, Yuan Suoxin seemed to have a glass of apple-flavored sparkling water inside, bubbling sweetly.
Silently wrote down Fang Ya's matter, Mo Yicheng is not going to interfere in other people's family affairs for the time being, but the problem of small things making people scream must be corrected.
Mo Yicheng's cold face suddenly approached, Yuan Suo was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he was trapped in the chair, and he couldn't help shrinking his body.
"Mo... Mo Yicheng."
Mo Yicheng narrowed his eyes, "That's not right."
"Um?"
"Are you going to call me by my name all the time?"
Yuan Suo looked away, "Then... what do you want to call it?" Calling... Isn't it too early to call her husband? And I'm still not sure, two boys love each other, what should I call each other...
Mo Yicheng pressed tighter and tighter, his perfectly lined lips almost stuck to Yuan Suo's ear, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Brother Yi Cheng."
I don't know if it was because of the hot air from Mo Yicheng's breath on his neck, Yuan Suo suddenly trembled and his breathing became difficult. Mo Yicheng looked at Yuan Suo's small earlobe, which turned a little red as if it was about to bleed, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit it down.
"Um..." Although it didn't hurt, it was like being hit by an electric current. Yuan Suo wanted to hide but found that there was no room for him to dodge. He could only make a decisive sound like a kitten, and then shrank Neck, "Mo... um... Yi Cheng... Brother Yi Cheng." Nuo Nuo's voice was like a mosquito.
Being yelled at by Brother Yi Cheng's chest suffocated, but Mo Yicheng didn't seem to intend to let go of the poor little thing in his arms.
"I didn't hear clearly." After saying that, he posted it again.
Yuan Suo was so frightened that he yelled again, "Brother Yi Cheng!"
Mo Yicheng made a gesture to bite, wishing to ask in a hurry, and called Yicheng brother in a series of voices.
The smile on the corner of Mo Yicheng's mouth was full of doting, and he would cry if he was bullied again, so he lightly kissed the tip of his nose, and said softly, "Okay, I heard it this time."
Being gently kissed by Mo Yicheng from the tip of his nose to his forehead, I hope Suo's nervousness will ease a little, and his confused thoughts will gradually become clear... Mo Yicheng wants to call himself brother Yi Cheng because... jealous
"Mo... um... Brother Yi Cheng, are you... jealous?" Yuan Suo asked cautiously.
Mo Yicheng's originally calm face froze, and he dodged in embarrassment, "Ahem."
"Brother Yi Cheng is jealous." Yuan Suo stated the facts, but unknowingly switched the offensive and defensive positions of the two.
"No... It's okay, Dudu himself is jealous." Yuan Suo's fingers got entangled, and he lowered his head thinking of his previous performance.
"Yeah." Mo Yicheng took Yuan Suo's hand, smoothed out the entangled hands like unbuttoning them, and then wrapped them with his big hands, "Yeah, I'm jealous because I like it so much."
So, it's because I like it too much.
Mo Yicheng thought that Fang Ya's affairs were over like this, but Yuan Suo kept thinking about it. Fang Ya's brother's drunk and rascal appearance even appeared in Yuan Suo's dream. He crashed into the white van and woke up in a cold sweat.
During breakfast, I wish Suo would think twice and tell Mo Yicheng about the matter. Mo Yicheng promised to send someone to pay attention to the relevant trends, at least to ensure Fang Ya's personal safety, I hope Suo was relieved. Then it turned out that Mo Yicheng seemed to be... jealous again? So obediently called Brother Yi Cheng twice, and passed the difficulty smoothly.
Today, Mo Yicheng is in a night show. In the morning, an interview with a magazine is arranged. After the interview, a group of photos will be taken.
"Mr. Mo, is this your assistant?" The photographer's level is top in the industry, and he immediately located the young man next to Mo Yicheng. He keenly judged that this face was very photogenic, and he was a good candidate for a model.
Mo Yicheng said, "It's... a friend."
"Oh, that's right, if you happen to have a few shots in here to arrange partners..."
Mo Yicheng heard the meaning of the photographer's words, and resolutely refused, "Sorry, he is not in the circle." Although Yuan Suo now lives half of his life outside the game, his identity is an elf after all, and he is too There is still the possibility of revealing one's identity in front of people, and the longbow is the most obvious example.
The photographer felt a little regretful, but he didn't insist anymore.
Wishing Suo didn't know that he missed a chance to be a model, he took the ice cream bought by Chen Jiu and sat outside the studio to eat happily. The various baffles in the studio had high lighting temperature and poor air circulation. Afraid that he would be stuffy, Mo Yicheng asked someone to come to the door to ventilate, and he was allowed to eat ice cream.
Yuan Suo was in a good mood watching the busy people coming and going. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a thin figure. The boy was struggling to carry a huge box. The blue veins on the face that had been too exhausted and pale were exposed, and a hideous scar on the arm that was inadvertently exposed was shocking.
Per... Perfly. Yuan Suo almost couldn't hold the ice cream in his hand, stood up from the bench, and subconsciously called Pope's name.
Pofei turned his head to see Yuansuo, startled, and shook the box in his hand, and the uncle who was carrying the things with him immediately complained, "Hey, hey, what the hell, move quickly! I'm lazy for a while and then to deduct wages."
Pofei stiffly nodded to Yuansuo, too small to be seen, and then immediately went back to work.
Yuan Suo stood there, staring blankly at Pofei's difficult back when he was carrying heavy objects. The ice cream in his mouth seemed to have no taste, and his heart was sour.
Another hour later, Mo Yicheng's filming came to an end. Chen Jiu sent out two oranges in the middle, just to see if he was still there. Yesterday, Yuan Suo made a small "disappearance". At that time, Mo Yi Cheng's appearance, Chen Jiu never wanted to see it again.
"Chen Jiu, I want to go to the bathroom." Yuan Suo just saw Po Fei turn into the side of the corridor, where there was a sign saying the bathroom.
"Ah, okay, I'll help you look at things." Chen Jiao pointed to Yuansuo's schoolbag with a bunch of snacks on his back, as well as various recreational magazines and drinks on the bench.
"Thank you, Chen Jiu!" Yuan Suo thanked him, and rushed to the bathroom impatiently. Although I haven't figured out what to say when I meet Po Fei, I hope Suo Yin feels that he needs help from others. Although they all say that the longbow is difficult, how will you know if you don't try it
When I entered the bathroom, I saw Pofei who had finished his toilet and was washing his hands.
"Hi." Yuan Suo greeted.
When Pofei saw Yuan Suo, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his gloomy face, although it was a bit reluctant.
It was the first time I saw Po Fei laughing, and May Suo immediately boosted his confidence, "You... you were so amazing just now, such a heavy thing."
Pofei sighed, but his tone was very flat, "I'm used to it, you... are you here?"
Yuan Suo said: "I am accompanying...accompanying a friend to work."
"Oh."
"Um."
The conversation between the two reached an impasse.
After a long while, Pofei said: "I'm going out, and I'm going to work later."
"Ah, good." Seeing that Pofei was about to walk out of the bathroom, Yuan Suo said quickly, "Wait!"
"What's the matter?" Pope turned his head, his narrow eyes were blue, and the bloodshot eyes made him look even more tired.
May Suo worded carefully, "I...we are classmates, we are friends. If you have something unhappy, you can find a friend. Together, we will be stronger."
Pufei was startled, opened his mouth, the corners of his eyes seemed to be redder, "Okay."
"Hmm!" Yuan Suo smiled, with white teeth and curved eyes, the sun was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.
"...I'm sorry before." Pofei's tone was very sincere.
Yuan Suo hurriedly said: "It's okay, I forgot about it! And at that time, the chassis was low, and it didn't hurt if it fell!"
Po Fei was amused by Yuan Suo, the melancholy in his eyes dissipated slightly, then he turned and left.