Muyou

From that day on, Mu You never met Yu Ting again, no matter in the ward or on the road.

The new news I found on the Internet only said that Yu Ting was starting to create a new generation of superstars in film, television and music for Hurricane, as the last gift to his old club before leaving.

Of course, there are quite a few gossips saying that this future superstar is Yu Ting's new love. Looking at those photos taken by the paparazzi where the face is blurred, he also looks innocent.

If you look closely, you can see that his temperament is very similar to that of Ji Yuan when he was young.

Mu Qi was really flustered.The conversation between Yu Ting and his grandfather was still in my ears that day, and I couldn't think of an answer after turning it over and over again, but I was upset by the gossip.

Monica woke up half a month later, and was discharged from the hospital after one and a half months.

"I'm going to break off the engagement with you." Monica smiled slyly.

"Okay." Mu You thought of a boy from a not-too-rich family that he met many times in the ward. Every time, he was worried and caring for Monica, and of course he had a slight hostility towards him. "Are you willing to let go?" Just fine."

"What about you?" Monica narrowed her eyes at him, "I heard you saw him?"

"I..." Mu You also followed her example and narrowed his eyes, "Maybe I should try to cry, make trouble, and hang myself?"

Monica just laughed and dragged him to dance on the dance floor.

"Hey, you've just been able to walk well and you're going to dance?" Mu You said helplessly.

"This is our dance party for resuming being single, of course we should enjoy it." Monica blinked, and jumped into the dance floor when the waiter and Muyou stopped her.

"Let me tell you, that burning plant studio has been independent from Xingying, and it is said that it will be merged under Yu Ting's family, and Yu Ting will hold 70.00% of the shares."

"You dragged me over to dance just to talk about this?" Mu You didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Also, what is the name of the boy Yu Ting is going to push, Mu Zhonghan? My news network said that I have seen Yu Ting take him to the apartment several times."

"..." Mu You's expression froze, his movements slowed down a beat, and he was stepped on by Monica's shoes.

"Tsk, you look so worthless." Monica sneered on his shoulder, and didn't care about the eyes of the elders of the two families who wanted to see through them.

"Do you want to call him and ask him?" Monica continued to tease him, "I have his Chinese phone number, do you want to ask him what's going on?"

"..." Mu You avoids Monica's gaze, thinking that this woman really loves to play more and more after she is discharged from the hospital and has decided on a marriage partner. Unexpectedly, he really slipped into her trap.

"Do you want it?" Monica was still asking him.

"What identity should I use to ask him? Ex-boyfriend?" Mu You bit his lip and asked as if giving up on himself.

"Then I don't care." Monica dragged Muyou to the terrace outside, and then took out the phone from her bag.

"At least you finished a dance..." Mu You's head was so dizzy, "Your father and my grandpa are staring at us."

Monica ignored him and dialed the phone, but no one answered.

Mu You breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled a little downcastly, and was about to pull Monica back.

Monica handed over the mobile phone that was finally dialed for the third time.

"Hello, Brother Ting, he is temporarily inconvenient to answer the phone. If you have anything to say, you can let me pass it on or call back later."

"..." This sentence really seemed familiar.

Mu You froze in place, remembering the phone call that Ji Yuan picked up when he called Yu Ting a few years ago.It's just that the sound is cleaner and more restrained.But enough to overwhelm him.

The environment on the terrace was quiet enough for Mu Zhonghan's not too loud voice to reach Monica's ears who were far away from the phone.

"Excuse me, are you Mu Zhonghan?" Monica immediately took the phone and asked.

"Yes." Mu Zhonghan hesitated for a while, and thought that Monica's name was saved by Yu Tingcun, so he no longer concealed it.

"Then I'll call again tomorrow. Excuse me." Monica hung up the phone, and when she looked up, she saw Muyou's expressionless face.

"If you want to cry, I'll lend you my shoulder." Monica hesitated for a moment, then opened her arms.

"Are you going to lend me your shoulder or your arms?" Muyou smiled, shook Monica's wrist, turned and left, "Go back."

Both of them lost interest after being tossed about by the phone call.Not long after, Monica excused that her body was not fully recovered and ended this incredible party that was originally held under the name of "recovering single".

Mu You curled up on the bed, feeling that he had returned to those nights when he first came to Germany.

He felt that he should ask Yu Ting clearly about his thoughts, their thoughts, his family's thoughts, and his thoughts about the future.

I also feel that I need to have a good chat with my grandfather, about this unsuccessful marriage, about Monica and him, about his sexuality, and about Yu Ting.

But I can only curl up on the bed and can't say anything, even Monica can only make up a few superficial feelings, those feelings that I can't even express clearly, and I don't know where to resolve them.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard my phone ringing.

China's area code, and the eleven digits that Monica dialed at the ball.

Mu You felt his heart beating violently, and felt that his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even touch the answer button that swipe right.

It only rang three times, and hung up before he could pick it up.

Mu You was stunned for a while, but laughed while holding the phone.

He wasn't the only one tossing and turning, he wasn't the only one struggling, and he wasn't the only one who wanted to touch but withdrew his hand.

Mu You took the mobile phone and called back according to this number. The call got through, but there was no answer.

First, second, third.

On the fourth time, the other party hung up the phone, as if he was in a hurry.

What Mu You didn't know was that Yu Ting was really in a hurry, when he heard Mu Zhonghan said that someone was looking for him and saw Monica's number, almost the first reaction was that Mu You called.

Without even thinking about it, as soon as Mu Zhonghan was sent away, he called the number given by Monica.

But immediately regretted it, hung up the phone, and looked at the phone that came back, not knowing whether to pick it up or hang up.

"If you don't answer me, keep calling. If you have the ability, you will blacklist me." Mu You's text message jumped to Yu Ting's phone.

Yu Ting could imagine the child's self-satisfied and sly smile.

I don't know how many calls it is.

Yu Ting picked it up.

"Muyou."

"..." Mu You didn't expect to pick up the phone, and was so flustered that he couldn't say a word.

"Mu You?" Yu Ting was still calling him.

"Hmm..." Mu You opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and only choked out a simple syllable from his throat.

"When you called earlier, I was in a meeting. The phone was in the office, and Zhong Han was also in the office. He was afraid that someone would look for me, so he answered it." Yu Ting's voice came over slowly, and Mu You felt that he was sticking to the phone. His right ear was about to burn.

"I didn't call you..."

"If you didn't fight, you didn't fight," Yu Ting said with a soothing smile, "I guessed wrong."

"It was originally..." Mu You muttered, suddenly realizing how long it had been since he had spoken in such a coquettish tone.

"We have jet lag, silly boy, it's night over your side, and daytime over my side."

"..." Mu You was stunned, feeling that he and Monica were so stupid.

"You believe me."

"Ah..." Mu You was still a little dazed.

"I need you to give me time, and I need you to believe in me."

"Yu Ting..." Mu You felt his heart beating fast again, even his tongue was a little knotted.

"I'm here."

"..."

I know you are here.Mu You didn't know why he called Yu Ting's name, and he didn't know why Yu Ting said "I'm here." But all the worries and panics from the day they met disappeared because of this sound.

"I really fell on you..." Mu You's eyes were red, and the corners of her lips curled up again.

"Go to sleep." Yu Ting sighed, "It's late over there."

"Yu Ting."

"what happened?"

"I'll work hard with you this time, so don't give up either. OK?"

"Okay." Yu Ting's voice seemed to be smiling, "Go to sleep."

Mu You hung up the phone.

Delete text messages and phone calls.

Lying in the quilt, his eyes widened and he pinched himself violently.

It hurts.

But fortunately, it's not a dream.