Raising You This Small Stuff

"Then... is that Mo Yicheng?" A girl who was catching loach by the river rubbed her eyes.

The little friend who came with him was holding a jar in his hand, and was searching for prey with all his heart, "Don't talk, Mo Yicheng is everywhere on your bedside and mobile phone, everyone looks like Mo Yicheng."

"Really...really..." The girl tugged at the corner of her friend's skirt, "There's a good-looking boy beside me!"

When the little friend heard that there was a handsome boy beside the handsome guy, he immediately raised his head, "Where is it? Where is it?"

The girl raised her hand.

Although it is not clear whether it is Mo Yicheng, but judging from his figure and blurred outline, he is definitely a handsome guy, and the boy next to the handsome guy is even more cute. The two of them are simply a match made in heaven!

"Ahh! Let's go and have a look!"

"Let's go!"

Mo Yicheng noticed the two girls who were running towards him with their arms thrown aside, their faces were calm, this situation was no stranger to him.It was the first time for Yuan Suo to see him, and he grabbed Mo Yicheng's arm nervously.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, they don't have any malicious intentions. But it's troublesome to be bumped into, so follow me later and understand?"

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Yicheng got Yuan Suo's reply, fastened the hood of his coat tightly, grabbed Yuan Suo's wrist, "Run!"

Before Yuan Suo could react, he was dragged and ran a few steps away. After realizing it, he hurriedly followed. The two of them ran all the way, and the moist wind by the river swept across their faces, obviously with a trace of cool air. Suo's face was getting redder and redder, and Mo Yicheng's hand was getting tighter and tighter.

They didn't stop until they could no longer see the figures of the two girls.In the end, the two panted heavily, sitting by the river, looking at the neon lights in the distance, looking at each other at the same time, and finally laughed together.

After laughing, Mo Yicheng rubbed Yuan Suo's soft hair, "Happy 19th birthday."

A cluster of fireworks bloomed in the sky, reflected in the eyes of the two of them, streamering.

"Thank you, happy birthday Mo Yicheng too!" As soon as Yuan Suo's voice fell, Mo Yicheng's hand was empty, and the person in front of him disappeared before his eyes...

Mo Yicheng was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was time for the little thing to return to the game, but he didn't know why his heart was so empty.

Another firework bloomed, Mo Yicheng took out his mobile phone, and said to his wish: "Next birthday, I will take you to see the most beautiful firework in the world."

Standing in the living room, Yuan Suo saw Mo Yicheng's eyes as deep as the night sky and the intoxicating fireworks in the starry sky through the screen, and nodded solemnly.

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After a period of time, Dudu can get in and out of the mobile phone proficiently, but the time is relatively short, five hours, two people have to calculate and use it every day, and be cautious when going out occasionally, lest you want to be in the crowd when the time comes Among them disappeared out of thin air.

Today is eating and watching movies together, tomorrow is going out for a walk with the dog, and the day after tomorrow we will go to the snack street together.In short, there is very little time, but this feeling of urgency makes the two people cherish the time together.

Mo Yicheng was playing late today, so Chen Jiu drove him back to the hotel.

In the car, Mo Yicheng flipped through some of the scripts to be filmed tomorrow, with a focused look.

Chen Jiu's car drove very steadily, and Mo Yicheng didn't like to play music while driving, so the atmosphere in the car was very quiet.

Chen Jiao is still wearing a white casual shirt and a black jacket. After losing weight, his round shoulders have become thinner. Chen Jiu's shoulders are a bit narrow, so after losing weight, wearing slightly looser clothes will make people feel particularly weak.

Suddenly, Chen Jiu's cell phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

Chen Jiu had originally set it to vibrate, and he didn't know when he turned the volume up, or the phone was a little old, and various minor problems began to appear.In short, this sudden ringing made Chen Jiu feel a little bit at a loss, the phone was in his pocket, and it was inconvenient to get it, Chen Jiu said embarrassedly: "Sorry, Brother Mo."

Mo Yicheng turned his head, showing no expression, and tilted his ears slightly, as if he was listening carefully.

Mo Yicheng said, "This voice is very familiar."

Chen Jiu said in some embarrassment, "Ah, it's...it's my voice."

Mo Yicheng asked: "Is it your song?" This kind of deep and slightly hoarse voice is rare, and the style of the song is also very suitable for Chen Jiao's feeling, warm and comfortable.

Chen Jiu was a little embarrassed: "...it was a demo from a long time ago. I found it by accident the other day, so I set the ringtone casually."

Mo Yicheng said, "I didn't even know you liked music."

A helpless smile crossed the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth: "The reason why I entered the entertainment industry is because I like music."

Mo Yicheng: "Why don't you continue singing?"

At this time, the ringing had stopped, and Chen Jiao tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "If you don't have talent, give up."

Mo Yicheng didn't say anything else, his eyes returned to the script, and after a while, he looked up at the street scene passing by outside the window.

When he got home, Mo Yicheng clicked on the game. The time was just before 8 o'clock, and he had already spent almost three hours for breakfast and lunch. Now he put the small things out, so he could just stay for a while and then rest.

But he found that Yuan Suo was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, wearing gray rabbit pajamas, looking down at some material spread out on the coffee table, looking very depressed from his back.Marshmallow was snoring while sleeping, completely unaware of Mo Yicheng's appearance.

Yuan Suo was much more sensitive than Marshmallow in this regard, and Mo Yicheng immediately raised his head to say hello as soon as he appeared.Although there is still a smile on the corner of the mouth, it is obviously not as energetic as usual.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yicheng thought that he was tired after waiting. The elf school was at the final stage, and there were frequent exams recently, and the pressure of schoolwork increased significantly.

Yuan Suo frowned slightly, and pursed his lips, "It's a show, and I can't handle it well. I'm going to be on stage in a few days. I'm afraid that it will drag everyone down."

Mo Yicheng said, "What is the script in your hand?"

Yuan Suo nodded, "Yes."

Mo Yicheng smiled, "Do you want me to help with the lines?"

Yuan Suo's eyes brightened, "Really...really?"

"Of course." Mo Yicheng signaled the little thing to come out, took off his coat, loosened the collar of his shirt, and sat on the sofa in an extremely relaxed posture. There were several light-colored cartoon pillows on the silver-gray leather sofa .

May Suo be afraid to make Marshmallow get up quietly, leave the game, and appear on the sofa out of thin air.

Wish Suo is now able to control the position when entering and exiting the game very well. There were several times before that he almost sat on Mo Yicheng's body, or was too close to Mo Yicheng's body. He suddenly frowned as if very unhappy...

"This is the script?" Mo Yicheng looked at the script in Yuan Suo's hand.

"Well, the script." Yuan Suo nodded, because the temperature inside the room was high, and the front two buttons of the pajamas were undone, revealing a beautiful neck.

Mo Yicheng coughed, "What is your role?"

"A college student." Yuan Suo moved closer to Mo Yicheng without realizing it, and turned to the page where he wanted to answer the words, "There is a confession scene, I have already memorized the lines very proficiently, and I have practiced for a long time, I just can’t get into the show. The teacher said that my eyes were too empty when I acted.”

With that said, Yuan Suo handed over the script book.

Mo Yicheng picked up the script and read it once. It was a 20-minute stage play. The plot and characters were good, and the lines were also good.Seeing the character that Yuan Suo wanted to play, Mo Yicheng knew it well, no wonder Yuan Suo said that he couldn't fit in, it was really difficult to ask such a fool to play a senior who confesses affectionately, and there are a lot of nasty lines.

Yuan Suo couldn't see most of Mo Yicheng's face which was blocked by the script, but he still caught a glimpse of the curve of his thin lips.

What is Mo Yicheng laughing at?Could it be that the character is too childish...

Mo Yicheng finished the script, got up and went to the study, made a copy, and sent the original manuscript back to Yuan Suo.

Yuan Suo held the script and looked at Mo Yicheng with some anticipation and nervousness.

It was rare for Mo Yicheng to adjust the atmosphere, and said, "Next is the time for the actor to teach in person."

May Suo sit upright immediately.

"If you want to play a role well, in addition to skills, what is more important is emotional investment. You have to believe that you are this role and experience all his joys, sorrows and joys."

Wish to nod.

"Now let's check your line."

Yuan Suo was taken aback for a moment, so this is a direct response to the lines?

"Let's get started." Mo Yicheng didn't come from a major in the first place. He entered the film and television industry with a master's degree in finance and became an actor more because of his talent and extraordinary comprehension.

Yuan Suo quickly followed and opened the script.

Mo Yicheng said, "Let me demonstrate first."

"it is good."

"I'm here to confess to my senior, you play the role of the junior who rejects me."

"……it is good."

Mo Yicheng read the lines twice, then looked up quietly into Yuan Suo's eyes.

Wishing Suo felt his heart beating faster for a moment, Mo Yicheng's eyes were so scorching, there seemed to be starlight in the dark eyes that made it difficult to move away.

Mo Yicheng's voice was deep and low, "The first time I saw you was at the beginning of school, military training, my brothers and I were walking through the playground, and saw the scorching sun stretch the shadows under your eyelashes very long, and I seemed to be trapped in In the vortex of that shadow, and you are the only sunshine that can shine into that shadow..."

Yuan Suo stared at Mo Yicheng, his voice seemed to reach the deepest corner of his heart, even though he knew it was just a line, just a drama, and the other party's acting skills were superb.Ke Yuansuo still couldn't restrain himself, his breathing became difficult, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palms.

Mo Yicheng lowered his voice again, hoarse and eager, "So, can I hold your hand? Keep walking."

May Suo stand there.

Mo Yicheng waited for two seconds.

In fact, Yuan Suo's lines are very simple, only three words, "I'm sorry".

But at the moment when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

What Mo Yicheng said was so tempting, holding hands and walking on... Is it really possible?