Chu Yunze was lying on the bed, thinking about what the woman said in the morning, in fact, I also hope
Thinking about that satisfied little face, picked up the phone, and dialed a series of numbers
That night Meng Qianmo came back early, rushed in without even knocking on the door.
"Ah!" Hearing the movement, the usually calm Chu Yunze couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then wrapped the quilt around his body, and sat up, "Won't you knock on the door?"
"This is my house" Meng Qianmo rolled her eyes at the man on the bed, but the exposed neck strength and protruding collarbone made Meng Qianmo's face flush unconsciously, and she looked away in a panic. "Besides, who who told you not to lock the door yourself!"
"Is there something wrong?" Chu Yunze rubbed his disheveled black hair, opened his misty eyes, and asked with a yawn.
Meng Qianmo suppressed the joy in her heart, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and stroked the bangs on her forehead, "The landlord said that I can live in a room with a balcony, and the rent will not change!"
Chu Yunze looked at the face whose cheeks were flushed because of trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, and felt a little relieved in his heart, but his face was already habitually indifferent, and he yawned, not too lazy. Emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, "Dream!"
"I don't believe it either! But the landlord said I had a sprained foot and couldn't come in, so I was asked to clean the room every day, and that room was my reward!" Thinking of this, Meng Qianmo hurriedly carried her bag and ran towards the balcony of her dreams.
Chu Yunze fell on the bed, but a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, sprained his foot? Good excuse!
Although he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, Meng Qianmo didn't even go to the night shift at night, wandering back and forth in the house, wandering around the balcony, the kitchen, and the bathroom, oh my god! This is what a dream looks like!
"Are you that excited?" Chu Yunze, who was leaning on the sofa, sighed helplessly as he looked at the figure that had passed by before him for an unknown number of times!
Meng Qianmo touched the light switch on the balcony, and pursed her mouth disapprovingly, "I'm a child of a poor family, I'm no richer than you, young master!" After speaking, he looked up and down on the sofa. The penniless poor boy thought for a while, "Hey! Why don't you leave? I don't have the ability to support you forever!" The small calculation in my heart started again, and I quickly calculated the living expenses for this month !
"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge! Typical!" Chu Yunze pressed the remote control hard, turned off the TV, and looked at the figure on the balcony with a hint of anger in his indifferent eyes!
"What do you mean?" What cross the river and tear down the bridge? How could she not remember when he had built the bridge for her?
Chu Yunze looked into those dark eyes, with rare emotion on his face, coughed in embarrassment, walked towards the bed, and said as he walked, "It's nothing, nothing! I'll go to work tomorrow"
Looking at the lazy back, Meng Qianmo pursed her mouth
Sure enough, within two days Chu Yunze started to go out early and return late, and sometimes even didn't come back, but Meng Qianmo felt that something was missing
But this precocious child has kept everything in her heart, no matter whether she is happy, angry, sad or happy, she is tightly wrapped by her.
If Chu Yunze comes, he will come, and Meng Qianmo won't call him if he doesn't come! The two of them were busy with their own business. At the backstage of the opening ceremony of a shopping mall in T city, Chu Yunze was adjusting his guitar. Murong Nan walked over, "Didn't you go back to school these days?"
"En!" Chu Yunze replied casually, his eyes just focused on the guitar in his hand, as if it was an extremely unimportant thing next to it!
"What are you going to do?" Murong Nan looked at Chu Yunze's handsome profile, and his brown eyes suddenly tightened.
"Busy!" Chu Yunze's answer was extremely perfunctory. After a long time, seeing no sound from the people around him, he looked up and saw Murong Nan looking at him with complicated eyes.
"The performance is about to start!" Su Yu walked over and said to the two people. Chu Yunze hummed softly, then got up and left with the guitar. Su Yu looked at Murong Nan who was still standing there, and then lifted his He patted his shoulder with his hands and sighed!
On the stage, under the spotlight, Murong Nan's arrival was not seen for a long time. The microphone was erected in front of the stage like that, looking a little lonely.
Chu Yunze lowered his head and played with the guitar in his hand. The brim of his hat was lowered, which just separated himself from the agitated audience below. Murong Nan looked at the mobile phone in his hand, all of them were missed, but none of them had the name he was looking forward to.
He knew that if that name??Now on the phone, even if there is a sound, he will immediately run to Chu Yunze's side, but now? No! nothing! Turns out he never needed his company!
Throwing the phone aside, letting the green light keep flashing in the dark corner, but without looking back, walking towards the unknown place alone!
In the end, this show ended in failure. This was Demon's first failed show. Because of this, Demon's reputation had problems, and it became news in the music circle of T City!
Meng Qianmo was paid wages, so she spent an unprecedented amount of money, bought a soup pot, thought about cooking some soup at home, bought some vegetables, put the water away, plugged in the electricity, and put it on the floor. Then I went to clean up the house. The water heated up very quickly and soon boiled. However, after Meng Qianmo's right ear became deaf, her hearing dropped sharply, so that the water boiled, but she didn't notice it.
At this time, the door opened, and the tall figure walked in with a tired body. He didn't even take off his shoes, he just walked in, his gait was a little unsteady
There was a sound of "Kang Dang", followed by a painful cry, "Ah!" With the sound of the pot colliding with the floor, the rag in Meng Qianmo's hand suddenly fell off, and she looked at the scene in front of her in amazement. Yunze sat on the ground with a painful face, and smoke was rising from his left calf!
"Oh my god!" Meng Qianmo ran over in a hurry, helped Chu Yunze up, and asked hurriedly, "How is it? How is it?"
Chu Yunze's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his teeth were clenched, and he handed over all the weight of his body to Meng Qianmo. Seeing her flustered look, he unconsciously comforted her, "It'sit's okay "
"Why are you all right?" Meng Qianmo picked up his mobile phone and dialed 120. It wasn't until the doctor took care of his wound and sent him to the ward that Meng Qianmo's heart finally settled down.
Looking at the man on the bed, with his pale face, dry lips, and frowning, it must be painful, right?
Thinking of the scalding hot water, Meng Qianmo knelt down angrily. It was all her fault. She didn't know why the water boiled. She tightly covered her ears with her hands, and bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth. Until the blood flowed out, Meng Qianmo's hands were still tightly covering her ears (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com