lonely city, lonely love

Subconsciously touched his mouth, there was nothing on it.Pressing it worriedly, without feeling any pain, his eyes subconsciously swept over Sheng Xilan's body, his mind was filled with the intense kiss that night, and his complexion did not look very good.

The sun was still beautiful, the boy was standing against the light, wearing a blue sweater, the shadow was drawn long, his hair was messy, his eyes were calm, and his light-colored pupils shone with an unknown depth.For a while, a lot of photographers were attracted to shoot.Gu Anfeng dodged subconsciously, he didn't like these things.

Sheng Xilan stood up and pulled Gu Anfeng behind him, with a bad expression on his face: "Stop taking pictures."

"You really protect yourself tightly." Young Master Mo leaned against the wall, his bangs hanging down, covering his beautiful eyes, but his exposed nose and mouth were still charming and seductive.It is worthy of the title of "National Fairy".

Gu Anfeng hid behind Sheng Xilan, pulled the zipper of his sweatshirt to the highest, covered half of his face, lowered his head, his long eyelashes covered a large area, and couldn't see his emotions clearly.But just like that, it attracted a large number of professional and non-professional photographers present to take pictures, and some fans who took pictures from the crack of the door mistakenly thought they were new idols from somewhere, and screamed one after another.

"Aren't you going to debut?" Young Master Mo said with a smile, and waved to the fans outside the door, which immediately elicited more intense screams, "Look, everyone likes you for your looks."

Gu Anfeng watched his idol change clothes carelessly in front of him, remove his hair, and remove his makeup. For a moment, he felt that he was just dreaming, which was unbelievable.It’s okay to get rid of the idol at such a close distance, but the idol still discusses the issue of debut with me in a serious manner. If I really don’t like being photographed by others, I guess I will definitely agree without standing.This is the terrible idol effect.

Dissatisfied, he looked at Gu Anfeng, who looked at Young Master Mo with straight eyes, so he stepped forward gently to put a distance between the two of them.

"Okay, let me treat you to dinner." Young Master Mo changed his clothes, put on sunglasses and a mask, these two most obvious equipment to tell others that I am a star, and set off from the back door swaggeringly, "I know there are A nice restaurant."

Gu Anfeng followed behind with the little meat ball in his arms, without any objection.

The three got into the nanny's car, and there were other members in it. This made Gu Anfeng, a diehard BH fan, very excited. If he hadn't hugged the little meatball, he might have rushed up to ask for a photo.

The fans outside rushed up excitedly and wanted to pat the windows, and for a while, the car was also moving.Through the black car windows, the sound of slapping the glass is deafening. Sometimes fans are really more terrifying than paparazzi.Gu Anfeng shrank back without a trace, as if he could clearly feel it even so, the flashing lights on his face were frightening.

Leaning forward, he blocked Gu Anfeng from behind, and cast his displeased eyes on Young Master Mo. Seeing Sheng Xilan's appearance, the latter shrugged helplessly, and said casually, "How could I know that fans are so angry? A lot." He said apologetic words, but he didn't mean to apologize at all.In the whole world, there is probably only Young Master Mo who can be so arrogant.

The car window was slowly rolled down, Young Master Mo poked his head out, his face covered by the sunglasses became even smaller and more delicate, the evil charm on his lips bloomed slightly, he stretched out his hand to make a heart gesture, which attracted enthusiastic reactions from fans, and then the car window It moved on, and the fans stopped making noise, obediently gave way, and the black nanny car drove out smoothly, unimpeded.

Young Master Mo blew a whistle gracefully, and triumphantly opened the car window, looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, he was so beautiful.

"Mo, put the windows down." The manager spoke, afraid of causing commotion again, so the windows were moved up like this, blocking the bright sunlight outside, and the inside of the car was extremely dark.

The nanny car slowly stopped in an underground garage, without lights, without lighting, dilapidated, damp, and even a sense of being abandoned.In the huge and empty underground parking lot, there is only a single black luxury nanny car, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

When getting out of the car, there will be an empty response to every step, which sounds not far away, and it is creepy to hear.

"Where is this place?" Gu Anfeng nervously followed behind Sheng Xilan, the little meat ball in his arms had already fallen asleep, his chubby face drooped on Gu Anfeng's shoulders, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his little hands clenched into fists.

"There is a delicious private restaurant opposite." Young Master Mo didn't care, the leather shoes made a loud rubbing sound in the underground parking lot, which was ear-piercing.

Passing through the wet parking lot, Young Master Mo led them through the neighborhood, past the supermarket, and finally came to the depths of an alley, a small storefront with an old signboard, full of people.

"Why didn't you come here directly?" Gu Anfeng was puzzled.

"It's so bright and aboveboard, can I still eat properly?" Young Master Mo took off his sunglasses, sat lazily on a chair, and waited for the food to be served. Under the light, his face without makeup was somewhat transparent, hazy, and translucent. An indescribable emotion, which Gu Anfeng didn't like to see.

The shop owner is very enthusiastic. He is an old man over fifty years old, and he brings the food with a smile.Simple four dishes and one soup, no extra dishes, and the taste is so-so.

"Is this the delicious food you said?" Sheng Xilan asked in bewilderment after taking a sip of the soup.

"You are a full man who doesn't know a hungry man is hungry." Young Master Mo took a sip of the soup, continued to drink the soup with a smile on his face, as if it was delicious, and ate it with big mouthfuls, "Such ordinary meals are rare."

Gu Anfeng was surprised, looking at the young master Mo who was devouring, he thought it was just that the child was hungry.The little meat balls in my arms also enjoyed eating. Children are not picky eaters, they can eat whatever they give, and they are really hungry during the shooting in the afternoon, so they ate voraciously.

The two people, one big and one small, ate deliciously, and Gu Anfeng and Sheng Xilan looked at each other in blank dismay.

The phone rang, and it was a text message from Sheng Zifei: "Brother Gu, where are you? Emergency rescue! I'm in Golden Harvest." That's the end of the conversation, without thinking, without explaining the location and time.

The slender fingers moved quickly on the phone screen and replied, but the text message seemed to disappear without a word.Despite the difference, I still made a phone call, but no one answered.

My heart skipped a beat.