After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

Jun Mo no longer remembers how he got to the airport.

It's just that when he looked up, he was already at the Imperial Capital International Airport.

The mobile phone in his pocket had already run out of battery and automatically shut down. He wanted to call Sheng Ru, but even the battery could not support his weak courage.

Desire is the basic appeal, but love is different.

It is something engraved into the body and soul, so we must be careful!

If something is wrong, it will be an abyss of eternal doom, and death is greater than any tribulation he has ever experienced.

as at this moment.

Jun Mo stood in the spacious and bustling airport, it was already late at night, but there were still people coming and going.

Surrounded by unfamiliar faces, whether happy, sad, hurried, or comfortable, they have nothing to do with him, as if he shouldn't be here at all.

Go ahead and come to the ticket office.

"Hello, I would like to buy a ticket for the nearest flight to Italy."

Half an hour later, Jun Mo squatted in the corner of the airport with his arms on his knees, and he had lost the strength to struggle upwards.

He mustered up his last frail courage and wanted to go to Italy to find him.

But it was only later that he found out that he could buy a ticket directly from the imperial capital to Wucheng by plane, but if he wanted to buy a ticket from the imperial capital to Italy, he needed a passport!

And he, no!

Is it God's will?

It's God's will!

I had already torn off the buttons on my chest before arriving at the airport, and now I don’t even know where to go.

Just leaning against the tall glass wall, sitting on the ground like a walking dead.

This night was extremely long, so long that it seemed to return to that afternoon again.

He rushed out of school and ran for a long time.

The road from the school to the hospital is so long, so long that no matter how he runs, there is no end.

But the mother at the end is gradually moving away, so far away that he can't catch up even with the fastest speed.

In a daze, someone was pulling, and there was the sound of a zipper being slowly unzipped.

Jun Mo didn't bother to move, and slowly raised her head, staring at the person in front of her with lifeless but stern eyes.

The one who turned over the bag was also taken aback, subconsciously retracted his hands, and then slowly took two steps back.

Then he ran fast.

But he didn't expect that the person sitting on the ground didn't even have the desire to chase him.

Heart like ashes, probably the truest portrayal of Jun Mo at this moment!

Jun Mo didn't return to school until the evening of the next day.

Jun Mo, who was never absent and took study as a meal, unexpectedly missed a whole day of class.

It's just because he usually takes classes together in his sophomore and junior years, and occasionally he happens to be at the same time, and sometimes he will be absent from a certain class.

The teacher in charge of the class didn't suspect anything, just thought that he had gone to another classroom for class.

For Jun Mo's study, they have 120 hearts.

But Guan Bo and Yamamoto in the dormitory are different.

They didn't return all night, and the two were so anxious that they went to call the police.

As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, before he had time to rush out, he saw Jun Mo standing at the door in a daze.

"Junmo, where have you been? Yamamoto and I are so worried about you."

"Junmo, what's the matter, is something wrong? Remember to tell us if you have something to do, we are all brothers, so don't carry it alone when you encounter problems!"

Jun Mo was still drooping, listless, with her backpack in her hands, and without washing, she took off her shoes and climbed directly onto the bed to lie down.

Guan Bo still wanted to ask, but was pulled out by Yamamoto.

"Why are you dragging me? Jun Mo clearly has something to do! With his temper, he has appointed another person to carry it. If we don't ask, what will happen to him if something happens to him!"

Yamamoto pulled him out again, afraid that Jun Mo, who was separated by a door, would hear the conversation between the two.

"You also know his temper. He refuses to say anything. It's useless for us to ask. We'd better wait for him to relax by himself."

"Why don't you ask Yan Xueyi, doesn't he know Jun Mo best?"

"It's useless. Jun Mo stays at the school and doesn't even go out of the school gate. Yan Xueyi is so far away, how could he know what happened to him."

Guan Bo sighed, and couldn't help complaining with his hands on his hips.

"The same goes for Sheng Ruo. Usually, he cares so much about Jun Mo, but at the critical moment, he can't find anyone. I don't know what he's doing!"

Yamamoto patted him on the shoulder.

"It should be something. After all, he is on a mission, not on vacation. It is inevitable that there will be times when he can't take care of it."

At this time, Sheng Ru, who "can't care about it", is furious in the dormitory, and he is completely different from the modest gentleman in the past.

After Jun Mo sent the message, he really turned off the monitoring in the background, and a message came from the Kung Fu Lab after a while.

I was busy doing experiments before, and wanted to finish it and return to the imperial capital as soon as possible.

Maybe I was too eager for success, and all the cultured cells and lesions died.

It also means that he has worked hard for several months, and everything has to start all over again.

He is not afraid of hard work, what is afraid of is that he does not know when the return date will be!

He could only suppress and vent the sudden frustration by himself, not wanting to tell Jun Mo the news of such a frustration.

Simply turn off the phone and hide in the dormitory alone to vent the anger in my heart.

The cat hid in the cattery, not daring to come out, but shrank its neck and meowed.

And in the dormitory, tables, chairs, benches, sheets and quilt covers, books, pens, computers, desk lamps, everything is in a mess!

Sheng Ruo, who was gentle and refined in the past, became irritable because he couldn't resolve the frustration and resentment in his heart.

Sheng Ru: "Go back to school?"

Xiao Junmo: "I'm back."

Sheng Ru: "Then what you said is over, is it over?"

Jun Mo was in a taxi when he received the news from Sheng Ruo the next day.

After staying up all night, I decided to do one thing.

Looking at the golden ginkgo tree outside the window, a gust of wind blows, and the golden ginkgo leaves flutter in the wind, like snowflakes, beautiful and moving.

However, Jun Mo felt that the street scene at this moment had a poignant beauty!

Xiao Junmo: "It's over."

Sheng Ru: "I may be very busy recently, and I don't have time to contact you. Take care of yourself."

Xiao Junmo: "Well, you too, pay attention to your body."

After replying to the message, he looked down at the documents on his lap.

Sheng Ru, no matter what, I choose to believe in you!

bar……

Sun Anxiang really didn't expect Jun Mo to find him the next day.

According to yesterday's decadent and collapsed appearance, no matter what, it will take several days.

But he wasn't worried that Jun Mo would confront Sheng Ruo, he had seen Jun Mo's insistence on being strong.

How can a person who would rather starve to death than have sympathy from others openly question the other party because of feelings that he can't fully accept in his heart.

Jun Mo would not do this kind of thing.

That's why he dared to put that video in front of Jun Mo so confidently.

"Here, let's sign it, 500 million."

In the private room, Sun Anxiang looked at Jun Mo, and then looked down at the agreement handed over.

I used 500 million to buy the video in his hand, and what I asked was to give him the original version, and no copy version could be kept.

"Hehe, that's fine, Jun Mo, I underestimated you, and you can actually spend 500 million in one go, where did you get so much money?

Did your rich classmate give it to you?You really were taken care of by him?Or, did you find another benefactor? "