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It was unexpected for Wu Ye that so many people came out to look for food during Chinese New Year, so he waited for a long time before eating.

"Finally waiting for you." Shen Mo put down his phone, and bowed left and right.

This appearance reminded Wu Ye of the distaste that he couldn't hide on his face when he brought Shen Mo over to eat for the first time a few days ago.

In fact, after being in contact with Shen Mo for so long, he has already seen that Shen Mo is not some poor boy who is not doing his job properly.

But it doesn't matter, Wu Ye even holds the king, and he is afraid that he won't be able to hold a rich second generation.

So he didn't think much about it, and his mentality was as calm as ever.

Halfway through eating, Wu Ye asked, "When will you return to Beijing?"

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, and slowly finished the mouthful of rice before slowly shaking his head: "I never thought about it."

The past few days at Wu Ye's house were too comfortable, far away from the hustle and bustle, isolated from the world, almost made him forget his lofty ideals.

Wu Ye made a stunned expression.

Only then did Shen Mo glance at the phone screen. It was very good. It was already the fourth day of the new year, and people in small counties had left one after another, returning to work in big cities.

"It seems that you have adapted well in my house, not bad." Wu Ye's affirmation broke the stagnant atmosphere.

"That is." Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, put down his phone and continued eating.

It's just that my appetite suddenly disappeared, so I took a few sips of wine and put down my chopsticks.

"Eat so little?" Wu Ye glanced at his rice bowl and persuaded him, "Eat more, it's only seven o'clock."

"No." Shen Mo refused, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Well, go eat barbecue?" Wu Ye said again.

"Where to eat?" Shen Mo was a little moved, but he glanced at his coral fleece pajamas and sighed: "I'll forget it."

"It's okay, it looks pretty." Wu Ye couldn't tell that he was joking.

Shen Mo didn't want to go back and stay, so after thinking about it, he agreed to the proposal to eat barbecue, and asked, "Is it far?"

Wu Ye calculated the distance: "It's not far, just a few minutes' walk. If you don't want to walk, let's take a taxi?"

"No, that's so extravagant." Shen Mo showed a painful expression.

Speaking of which, since he came to Wu Ye's house for the Chinese New Year, he didn't seem to have spent a penny, and he even earned red envelopes.

Thinking of this, he said generously, "I invite you to eat."

"Okay." Wu Ye readily accepted, with a hook on the corner of his mouth.

There are quite a few barbecue stalls on the side of the road, Shen Mo chose the one that looked good, and said, "How about we sit outside?"

Although the weather is a bit cold, it's okay if there is no wind.

Wu Ye had no objection, and then ordered food and beer.

Before the barbecue was served, the two drank some wine, and then Shen Mo said, "Did you spend a lot of time in your hometown?"

"Not much." Wu Ye looked around and said with emotion, "About two months a year."

Shen Mo nodded, guessing, because Wu Ye is a bit out of place with this place, or because Wu Ye is so outstanding, standing in the crowd can always catch the attention of others.

"Uncle always follows the project everywhere. There are only Auntie and Wu Rong at home. Have you ever thought about..." Speaking of this, Shen Mo took a sip of wine: "Hey, take them to the first-tier cities?"

His own tone is also very hesitant, which shows that he himself thinks this idea is very unreliable.

"I never thought about it." Wu Ye also took a sip of wine, and smiled while holding the wine jar with his fingers: "My mother has lived here for most of her life, and she has feelings for this place. If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't be here in the capital." Wait half a year."

Shen Mo nodded in understanding, indeed, the Chinese people have nostalgia for their homeland and pay attention to returning to their roots, but Wu Ye is only in his twenties, so it is impossible to stay in this small county all his life.

"Then what do you think?" Shen Mo looked at Wu Ye who stretched his eyebrows and relaxed, "Where are you going when you recover your body?"

"I haven't thought about it yet," Wu Ye said.

Shen Mo choked and rubbed his ears, feeling that the answer was very familiar.

Hiss... Didn't I say it myself?

After chatting with each other, the barbecue was delivered, and the taste was quite fragrant.

Wu Ye picked up the greasy beef skewers, soaked up the oil with oil-absorbing paper, and handed it to Shen Mo: "Taste it."

"You are so considerate." Shen Mo said while eating, complaining in his heart, the central air conditioner.

"Anyway, I was the one who brought you home, can I not be considerate to you?" Wu Ye smiled, picked some of the same, and put them in front of Shen Mo.

After eating this barbecue for two hours, I went for a walk and washed up just in time to sleep.

After another three or four days of similar days, someone in this lively and warm little Wu family was finally leaving, but it wasn't Shen Mo, but Wu's father, who had to pack his bags and go out because of work.

Wu Ye went to see him off in the morning, and when he came back, Shen Mo was still sleeping, and Wu Rong was watching TV in the living room with the volume turned down very low.

"Has Brother Xiaomo had breakfast?" Wu Ye asked his sister.

"No." Wu Rong looked away from the screen for a moment.

"Then go and wake him up, let's go out to play together in the afternoon." Wu Ye touched the little girl's ball head and went to find his mother by himself.

"Take Shen Mo and Xiaorong to play? Then I'll make you something to eat and take it with you. Can you come back before dinner?" Wu's mother likes the excitement now and doesn't want to experience parting again, so she never asked Shen Mo when Return to Beijing.

"No, let's eat outside." Wu Ye said, putting his arms around his mother's shoulders: "You should also take a break today, and go out to play cards with your aunts."

"By the way." Mother Wu said, "Your Aunt Hua wants to introduce girls to you. When are you free? Let your Aunt Hua arrange it for you."

"Girl?" Wu Ye was a little surprised that his parents arranged for him so quickly: "Let's talk about it, I'm not easy to talk about right now."

"What's not to talk about?" Wu's mother was puzzled.

"I have nothing, who will marry me?" Wu Ye smiled and comforted his mother: "Okay, let's think about these things after I have a career."

Mother Wu thought it was reasonable, so she didn't say anything.

Shen Mo stood at the door for a while, not on purpose, but just happened to listen to a few words on the way to the bathroom, and when he saw Wu Ye coming out, he yawned and said good morning.

"The sun is high, it's still early." Wu Ye led the way.

In the bathroom, I picked out Shen Mo's toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to him.

"How embarrassing..." Shen Mo said, his actions were not polite at all.

As for the action of brushing his teeth, those who didn't know thought that the teeth had a grudge against him.

Wu Ye looked sideways, went out without saying anything.

Unsurprisingly, Shen Mo tasted the smell of blood, right in his mouth.

In the afternoon, he followed the brothers and sisters of the Wu family for a tour in the suburbs. The rural scenery was pretty good.

He also brought a guitar. Seeing the little girl having fun in the field, Shen Mo was also in a very cheerful mood.

"Have you ever tried to write folk songs?" Wu Ye walked up to him, holding a small wild flower in his hand behind him, light yellow in color.

"No, but you can try it." Shen Mo said, squinting his eyes to look at the blue sky and white clouds, and fiddled with his fingertips on the strings.

At this moment, he was both happy and scared.

Because happiness is built on someone else, and he will eventually leave this person.

In the evening, Shen Mo returned to Wu's house to inform everyone: "I have booked a flight ticket for tomorrow."

Wu Ye was very surprised, with surprise written all over his face: "Is it so sudden?"

But today he was playing outside all day, why didn't Shen Mo mention it?

This reaction is very useful to Shen Mo, thinking to himself, I like the surprised look of you scumbags, making you fish every day.

"It was decided earlier, but I didn't tell you." Shen Mo said, "It's almost Lantern Festival now, I have to go back and get ready for work."

"Okay." After he said that, Wu Ye accepted the fact: "Then I will take you to the airport tomorrow."

This time it was Shen Mo's turn to be a little dumbfounded, and the dog didn't even want to keep it at all.

Ruthless or Wu Ye ruthless.

Mother Wu knew that Shen Mo was going to leave, so she was very reluctant to give up. She packed a lot of things overnight for Shen Mo to take home to eat. The intimacy was like Wu Rong had an extra brother.

This is also easy to understand.

When Wu Ye's accident happened, he lay in bed for more than half a year, but Shen Mo participated in the whole process of accompanying him, and Wu's mother had already treated him as her own.

The next morning, it was a sunny day with the sun.

Shen Mo had only one suitcase when he came, but there were two when he returned.

There's no way, I can't beat Mama Wu, so I can only bring it.

At the airport, during check-in for the flight, there was not much time left, Wu Ye didn't say anything, took out a card and stuffed it into Shen Mo's pocket: "Make an album well, if it becomes popular, invite me to dinner."

Shen Mo looked suspicious, and when he took it out and found it was a card, Wu Ye had already turned around and left.

He stood there stupidly, nothing but dazed.

No, what's the matter with this man?

Seka if there is a disagreement?

After staying there for a while, Shen Mo heard the voice on the radio and decided to go through the security check first. As for the card, he was still confused, but he thought again, this card should not have much money.

Since it's Wu Ye's wish, just accept it, and then give it back to the other party twice.

But Shen Mo's idea was quickly slapped in the face.

Because he went back to the capital to check, and the card Wu Ye gave was not a small amount of money, but 100 million. This amount may be the entire savings of the Wu family.

No matter what Shen Mo did, he would never spend other people's hard-earned money to fulfill his dream. Besides, he and Wu Ye were not related, so why should he spend this money?

After calling Wu Ye, Shen Mo said, "Wu Ye, I won't accept the money, you can use it to start your own business."

Wu Ye knew that he must have checked it: "You can use it first, and when you become popular, I will lend you money to start a business."

"..." Shen Mo was dumbfounded: "Is this your idea?"

"Yeah." Wu Ye said, "100 million is too little, it's just right to make an album for you."

Shen Mo was speechless and couldn't find words for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "You really believe that I will be popular?"

If this investment fails, Wu Ye's 100 million will be in vain.

"Yes." Wu Ye smiled: "Besides, even if the money is lost, there are still people there."

Shen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

There was no answer, but his face was already unbearably hot.

Whether it's a car or not, let's talk about it first.

"Okay, take it, I believe you can do it."

Shen Mo took a deep breath. There was a question stuck in his throat and he wanted to ask it all the time, but he didn't ask it after all.

With the 100 million that Wu Ye gave, he would indeed be able to pay for making the album.

The recording studio and production team, relying on their previous contacts, can find good ones for not much money.

As for the MV or something, keep everything simple.

More money, spent on the quality of music.

Good music doesn't need any fancy foil, just good.

After returning from the small county town, Shen Mo plunged into work, rushing around for the album every day, as busy as a spinning top.

After sending him away, Wu Ye didn't contact him, as if he had disappeared from the world.

This is the reason why Shen Mo spurned Wu Ye, when they are face to face, they are as warm as a little sun and take good care of you, but once they are separated, they will be colder than the glaciers of the Arctic Ocean.

That's why Shen Mo didn't dare to be affectionate.

It just so happened that he was so busy now, so he didn't have to think about that.

The news that Shen Mo was recording a song spread in a small circle within the circle.

His former teammates knew about it, and gossiped about it on Weibo, so many people knew about it.

As for why they did this, it was naturally because of the enthusiasm.

No matter how you say it, Shen Mo has been popular before, and there is no idol of the same type in the circle to cover him, so Shen Mo's ability to become a fan should not be underestimated.

Knowing that he was going to release a new song, some companies and studios approached him.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, Shen Mo made up his mind after he terminated the contract with the previous company, and he would be an idiot if he signed a company in the future.

Singers are different from actors. Actors need resources and a platform. Singers' self-reliance is a little bit better.

Shen Mo can still survive if he doesn't sign the company.

Just work a little harder.

But it's okay, Shen Mo himself is quite capable of tossing around, and he can do anything to express his breath.

From the end of the year to the middle of the year, people in their circle watched Shen Mo jumping up and down, and finally tossed out the new album.

Weibo is back in business.

After the news of the new album was released, Shen Mo lay on the bed a little bit exhausted, and heaved a long sigh of relief. Joy, anticipation, these should-have emotions were concentrated in his chest and slowly fermented.

But apart from these, he was still a little lost, feeling that something was missing.

Opening the phone's address book and looking at it, Shen Mo closed his eyes depressedly.

In the past six months, Wu Ye rarely contacted him, and even if he contacted, it was just a simple greeting, without any ambiguity.

The charming and pink bubbles during the Chinese New Year are like Shen Mo's illusion.

And about that dream, Wu Ye seemed to have forgotten it, and never mentioned it again.

However, Shen Mo changed his previous attitude of a little resistance, stretched out his tentative jiojio, and always secretly recalled it in the dead of night.

One piece after another, it is really real.

Could it be that there really are past and present lives in this world?

Xuande is like filming a TV series, Shen Mo thought to himself.

Lying on the bed and remembering what happened in the dream, Shen Mo knew that he was going to suffer from insomnia again tonight.

The only difference is that he mustered up the courage to call Wu Ye tonight.

"Shen Mo?" Wu Ye's voice came from the other end.

Shen Mo was in a daze, because he always felt that he hadn't contacted for a long time, and he almost forgot what their relationship was when they separated. Should we be polite or just talk about it?

After thinking about it, Shen Mo cleared his throat: "It's me."

"How are you doing recently?" Wu Ye was very enthusiastic.

"The album is ready." Shen Mo also relaxed, with joy in his voice: "Waiting for the release."

"Really, congratulations." Wu Ye was quite surprised, and then said something that surprised Shen Mo: "I'm going to the capital."

Shen Mo was more than surprised, he almost dropped his phone on the ground, he flicked it up and asked, "Come to the capital, when?"

"The day after tomorrow." Wu Ye said the time.

"Then... are you here for business or permanent?" Shen Mo asked holding his breath.

"It should be permanent."

Shen Mo stood up from the bed and paced back and forth in the room: "Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport the day after tomorrow, and that, you can stay with me first, and I'll arrange board and lodging for you, okay?"

After waiting for a long time, Wu Ye gave an answer: "OK."

Shen Mo's heart finally returned to his stomach.

Although he didn't know why he was so nervous.

Only knowing that the moment Wu Ye agreed, his mood really improved.

Wu Ye rested at home for half a year, and at the urging of Wu's mother, he brought the big and small bags made at home to the capital to look for Shen Mo.

"My mother knew that I was coming to you, so she asked me to bring it to you." He would not tell Shen Mo that these things had already been prepared.

"Well, thank you, auntie." Shen Mo's eyes were fixed on those things, but he actually wanted to stare at Wu Ye more because he hadn't seen him for half a year.

"Your house only has one bedroom?" Wu Ye walked around Shen Mo's apartment and found that this two-bedroom apartment only had one bed.

"One is enough, the bed is so big." Shen Mo said, "I didn't sleep with you when I went to your house."

"How can it be the same?" Wu Ye turned out of the room: "You came to my house for vacation, and I will live here for a long time."

"I don't mind." Shen Mo raised his heart.

"Aren't you looking for a girlfriend?" Wu Ye suddenly looked at him.

"Why do you care so much?" Shen Mo said, "If you let you live, you can live." After that, he added: "I'm not you, I don't have any troubles about this."

Wu Ye's expression was a little stunned.

Shen Mo finally realized that his words were ambiguous, and his face was not good-looking: "I mean, no one forced me to go on a blind date. I'm happy as a single dog."

Finally explained clearly.

Wu Ye nodded, casually: "With your attitude, how did you get rid of being a virgin?"

Half a year ago, Shen Mo could pretend to say that he was not a virgin, but now, he raised his hand calmly: "It's thanks to Zuo Jiang."

"Pfft." Wu Ye laughed.

Shen Mo blushed and went to pack his things, gritted his teeth because of being laughed at, but he didn't regret it, even if Wu Ye asked him again, he would still prove his innocence.

"You are left-handed." Wu Ye asked.

"Stop talking to me, and help pack your things." Shen Mo said coldly.

"I'm tired, you can clean up yourself." Wu Ye found a place to sit down.

Shen Mo glanced at him and said nothing.

After a while, Wu Ye said again: "I don't think your habits are like left-handed?"

Shen Mo is furious, what if this matter can't be passed: "Is it important to you which hand I use to DIY?"

"It's not important." Wu Ye smiled unabated: "I'm just curious about everything about you."

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