It's not your turn to break up

"Baby," he called out again after waiting for a while without hearing anyone answer him, "Xiaoqiu?"

The room was so quiet that it made people flustered.He wiped his face, sat up from the bed, pulled off a pair of pants and put them on, and checked the other rooms one by one with his bare upper body, but there was no sign of Wang Zhongqiu.

Fortunately, his mobile phone can still be connected, but what he heard after connecting was Qi Fei's voice, and she dragged out the tone, "Hello."

Jing Mo paused for a moment, the knowledge that Xiao Qiu's mobile phone was in someone else's hands made him frown unconsciously, and he lowered his voice, "What about him."

"Hey," Qi Fei said angrily, "Who is he, why don't I know who you are referring to by him."

"My wife." He said simply and neatly.

Qi Fei was choked instead, he didn't say she was unhappy, he said she was also unhappy, "Our Xiaoqiu is unmarried, not someone's wife."

"Give it back to us?" Jing Mo sneered, "When did it become yours, did you kiss or hug you?"

"You, you..." Qi Fei was too angry to speak.

"Where are you going to take him early in the morning?" Jing Mo's voice became serious, "What if you catch a cold after all this trouble?"

"I'll tell him to put on his clothes, and I'll cover him with clothes," Qi Fei snorted, and said disdainfully, "It's not like some people who only know how to take off his clothes, who are worried about him catching a cold right now, Why did you go early?"

After a while of silence, the mobile phone was held by the owner again, "I'm fine, don't call anymore," his voice was low and nasal, "I want, I want to be alone."

"Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was mad yesterday..." Jing Mo's voice was suppressed, trying to control himself, "Whether it hurts or not, it's my fault, please forgive me, please."

The car was very quiet, Wang Zhongqiu covered the receiver, not wanting to be heard, "I, I hung up the phone, I don't want to talk."

"No, baby, let me hear your voice." Jing Mo's voice was full of pleading, "I'll go home to accompany you, okay, I'll go back now."

"Don't, I don't want to see you now." Wang Zhongqiu twisted his clothes and muttered, "Work hard and don't ask for leave anymore." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Honey, Xiaoqiu, listen to me..."

No one responded, Jing Mo raised the phone, wanting to smash it.

The overwhelming public opinion on the Internet is still going on, and he didn't ask the company to go to the public relations to delete the post, which seemed to be a cover-up.He thought for a while, and then posted a Weibo by himself.

@景死: Thank you for your concern, don't break up.

A forum, menstruation post, "Did Jing Qiu break up today?" "

-? ?Is it me who crossed over?Did Jing Mo come out to respond to the rumor?Or did Wang Zhongqiu get the wrong number?

- It can't be Jing Mo, he doesn't even respond to his own rumors... Wang Zhongqiu is really disgusting, he can't control his lower body and his own scandals and still responds with other people's accounts, vomit.

- What Jing Mo used was not not to break up, but not to break up, meaning that no matter what happened, he would not break up. Oh my god, Jing Mo is so good, it’s time to get drunk.

- so now the status is reversed?Don't break up after cheating?Wang Zhongqiu poured some ecstasy soup on Jing Mo.

-Wang Zhongqiu's side was as quiet as a chicken from the beginning to the end, Ren Jingmo was a cuckold slave, tsk tsk...

-You don't need to talk nonsense if you're green or not, drinking and dancing in a bar is cheating?You lie under other people's bed or something, that Jing Mo even drank with Yu Ran, why don't you say he cheated, it's a double standard.

**

After filming the day's scenes, Jing Mo asked Gu Mingming to buy him a plane ticket, and he had to rush back overnight. He was wearing a hat, and his tired expression was hidden under the large sunglasses.

When Jing Mo opened the door, Wang Zhongqiu was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, the background sound of the TV was turned on very loudly, he didn't notice the sound coming from the entrance, he didn't realize until Jing Mo walked in front of him.

"You, what are you..." He was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and the phone fell on the sofa, staying on the screen of Xiaoxiaole.

Jing Mo knelt in front of him on one knee, with an unconcealable tired look, but sad eyes, "Baby, I'm sorry." He murmured.

Wang Zhongqiu sat up straight, looking very unaccustomed, his eyes dodged left and right, he was embarrassed to look at him, "Why are you doing this?"

"I was too impulsive last night, and I didn't control my emotions." Jing Mo choked up a bit, and said with great difficulty, "Baby, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry."

Wang Zhongqiu picked his fingers, lowered his head, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his clean face, "I just want to be alone..."

"Why do you want to come back, what should I do if I miss work, and I just want to be alone and don't want to see you." He said softly.

"You just left like that..." Jing Mo took a deep breath, with a sad expression on his face, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, as if he was afraid of scaring him, "I won't be able to see you when I open my eyes, you don't know how scared I am, scared You are hurt, I am afraid that you will hide and cry alone."

"What's the point of you saying this now," Wang Zhongqiu plucked up his courage, and said softly, "What's the point of talking about it after everything has already happened? Since you regret it, why did you do that in the first place?"

"I'm sorry, baby." Jing Mo couldn't stop apologizing, took his hand and slapped himself on the face, "It's all my fault, no matter what, I shouldn't have forced you or made you hurt, it's all my fault .”

"You still scold me, insult me, and slander me." Wang Zhongqiu pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Why do you say that to me, I'm just unhappy to have a drink, only you can drink and I can't? I drink to cheat and want to sleep with someone else, what about you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I'm talking nonsense, I'm a bastard, can you hit me?" No matter what he said, Jing Mo didn't refute, and kept apologizing, "I can't see other people with you, I control you." I can't help myself, sorry."

Wang Zhongqiu: "But you don't understand why I'm unhappy at all?"

Jing Mo looked at him firmly: "You tell me, I'll change everything."

Wang Zhongqiu: "I hate Yu Ran, don't bother with him anymore."

Jing Mo: ...

"I really don't know him well, we just work together." Jing Mo seemed distressed, "After all, it's work, so it wouldn't make sense for me to ignore him at all, right?"

Wang Zhongqiu's expression changed, he hummed and turned his head away.

"Ignore it, I promise not to take the initiative to say a word to him." Jing Mo compromised.

"Then what if he takes the initiative," Wang Zhongqiu asked him, "what are you going to do?"

"If I see him from a distance, I'll hide from the head office."

Wang Zhongqiu stopped talking, Jing Mo took out all the things he brought back from the table.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake and milk tea I bought for you." Jing Mo held them in front of him, "It's still warm, do you want to eat it?" Then he inserted the straw for him and handed it to his mouth.

Wang Zhongqiu sucked on his hand, and a sweet warmth poured into his heart.

"Baby, don't be angry with me, okay?" Jing Mo looked at him flatteringly.

Wang Zhongqiu pursed his lips, he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Jing Mo fed to his mouth, and he didn't say yes or no.

After Wang Zhongqiu finished eating the snacks he brought back, he continued to play his mini game, Jing Mo took a shower, changed his clothes and was about to leave.

Wang Zhongqiu looked at him puzzled, Jing Mo patted his head, and patiently explained to him, "We have to film a movie tomorrow morning, and the movie is in a hurry recently, so we can't ask for leave."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Jing Mo sighed, and looked at him lovingly, "I can't sleep without looking at you."

Jing Mo rushed back to the crew hotel overnight, wasting most of his time on the road, and could only make up for sleep on the way to the airport and on the plane.

After filming the next night, Wang Zhongqiu originally planned to go to the movies with Zhu Tianhe and Zhao Ke, but saw Jing Mo pushing the door open.

Wang Zhongqiu was stunned, "Why are you back again?"

Jing Mo was busy with the wind and dust, although his face was full of tiredness, his eyes shone brightly when he saw him, "I'm so tired, I want to see you."

He dropped the things in his hands and opened his arms. Wang Zhongqiu hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards him, letting himself be held in his arms.

Jing Mo closed his eyes, put his chin on his shoulder, sniffed the fragrance of his body, his throat was raw, "Baby, I can't leave you, I miss you when I don't see you for a while, what do you think? "

Seeing his exhausted appearance, Wang Zhongqiu couldn't bear it, "You should rest in the hotel after filming, don't keep running back and forth."

"No." Jing Mo tightened his hands suddenly, "You ran away if I didn't pay attention."

Wang Zhongqiu patted him on the back comfortingly.

Jing Mo's deep voice whispered in his ear, "You haven't even said forgive me yet."

Wang Zhongqiu's heart softened, with a sore pain.

Jing Mo ran for three days in a row, went home to watch Wang Zhongqiu, and then rushed back to the crew hotel overnight, Xu Shi always saw Gu Mingming who was picking up Jing Mo at the airport, and Jing Mo’s fans began to guard him at the airport, the same , and many reporters.

The reporters surrounded him, holding up the microphone, not giving him a chance to escape, "Do you know that Xiaoqiu drinks and dances in a nightclub, will he get angry?"

Jing Mo: "Thank you for telling me, I've been filming all the time, I only found out after watching the post on the Internet."

"So you didn't know in advance? How did you feel when you saw the news? Are you angry?"

Jing Mo: "He is an adult, of course he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't need to report to anyone."

Jing Mo pretended to be magnanimous, but he really wanted to tie him up with a rope and make him run around.

"Then he hugs left and right, and dances face to face with people, aren't you jealous?"

Jing Mo maintained a calm face, but unconsciously clenched his hands, "It's just playing with friends."

"It is said on the Internet that Yu Ran and Xiao Qiu look alike, what do you think, do they look alike, and where is the most alike?"

Jing Mo: "It's not convenient for me to catch people to see what they look like, right? Besides, I'm face-blind, so I really can't remember the faces of other people except my family who watches every day. "

The fans who picked him up from the airport looked dumbfounded. When did my brother become blind? Many of the fans he hadn't met a few times looked familiar. He must be afraid that his sister-in-law would be jealous. This desire to survive, tsk tsk tsk.

The author has something to say: This is not abuse, the abuse is behind~~

Originally I was wondering if I could write up to 12, let’s finish with 12.

Now it’s 12 words, I haven’t written a big conflict outbreak, I haven’t written a breakup——