The two were woken up by the phone ringing.

Shen Mochen opened his eyes in a daze, and wanted to get the phone, but found that he couldn't move.

The body was imprisoned in Fu Xingyun's arms, the boy even clamped one of his legs forcefully, and his whole body was tightly attached to him.

He only moved slightly, and Fu Xingyun entangled him even more tightly.

He raised his head and kissed Fu Xingyun's chin. Shen Mochen's voice was hoarse when he woke up: "Hey, let me check my phone."

The boy moved with his eyes closed, and slightly let go of the hand around his shoulder, but still stuck to him tightly.

Kissing his face amusedly, Shen Mochen twisted half of his body with difficulty, and held the phone in front of his eyes.

Seeing the name "Zhang Heng" on the screen, Shen Mochen froze, and then remembered that today should be the day for his return trip.

After answering the phone with a guilty conscience, Zhang Heng's voice came: "Are you at the airport? When will I pick you up tomorrow?"

"Sorry Brother Heng, I missed the flight." Shen Mochen said softly.

Zhang Heng sighed: "Have you found the star?"

"Well," Shen Mochen looked up at Fu Xingyun, "I just found it yesterday. There is something wrong with him..."

Fu Xingyun beside him had already woken up. Hearing the conversation on the phone, he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. He just lowered his head and kissed Shen Mochen's forehead.

"I may have to take two days off. If all goes well, I will fly back at this time tomorrow."

Zhang Heng was silent for a moment: "Okay, I'll push it for you again. But it can't be postponed any longer. The endorsements this year are very important. If you offend the brand, you will have to drink Northwest Wind in the past few years." .”

"Okay Brother Heng," Shen Mochen lightly pressed his forehead on Fu Xingyun's lips again, "I will make arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mochen looked up at the boy's face.

Fu Xingyun's face darkened again: "Brother, are you leaving?"

Shen Mochen propped himself up and sat up: "I'm relieved to find you, and I can't leave you behind at work!"

Fu Xingyun muttered softly, like: Can I support you?

Shen Mochen laughed: "You really want to raise me! I am very difficult to raise."

Unexpectedly, talking to himself would be heard, Fu Xingyun hugged Shen Mochen's waist, put his head on his back, blushed and whispered: "I can afford..."

"Well, well, well, I can afford it!" Shen Mochen patted his hands around his waist, "My lord, get up, it's getting dark outside."

Fu Xingyun let go, fell directly on the pillow, and covered his head with the quilt.

"Why are you covering your head again?" Shen Mochen went to pull his quilt, but he grabbed it tightly and only pulled it to his ears for a long time.

Looking at his ear tips that were about to smoke, Shen Mochen suppressed a smile and got up to wash up.

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Fu Xingyun turned over and sat up, and rang the calling bell beside the bed.

"Young master," came the butler's voice, "what's the matter?"

"I want to invite a doctor to come to the island and show me." Fu Xingyun said, "I want...to get well soon."

"Great," said the butler in a very happy voice, "Mr. Fu has already explained that the doctor came over at noon and is resting in the guest room. Also, the signal blocking on the island has been cancelled. The young master's cell phone, I will wait a while." Bring it to you."

Within 2 minutes, Fu Xingyun got his mobile phone, touched the smooth outline of the mobile phone, smiled, and put the mobile phone on the bedside.

The person you want to contact the most is already by your side, so what does it matter if you have a mobile phone or not?

After the two washed up, they went to the restaurant for dinner. Xu Wenjun was accompanied by the doctor, but Fu Cheng still didn't show up.

The internet-addicted girl lingered on the island for several days, almost weeping with joy when surfing the Internet with her mobile phone, and quickly opened the CP super chat of "Stardust" to find food.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, it was gloomy and gloomy.

【Xing Xing hasn't shown up for so long, did he really break up with Brother Chen? 】

[Since Brother Chen's accident, I haven't seen any news about Xing Xing, but there is an update on Pai Xiaoxing's Weibo, which is all about the extreme competition in May. Didn't Xing Xing say that he was unwell? 】

[Isn't this obvious?It's just an excuse, I ran away when I saw something happened to Brother Chen. 】

【Oh, Brother Chen is so pitiful! 】

[Let's go, let's go, did someone win the bet? 】

[I don’t want to read the betting posts anymore, what’s the odds for 5 and a half months? 】

[1:100, I'm too lazy to turn it over.Speaking of it, it is still Brother Chen's longest CP, what a pity, what a pity. 】

Xu Wenjun secretly smiled and replied:

[Is there anyone else betting?Bet on them getting back together, 1:1000! 】

[Upstairs, stop dreaming, is it fun to throw money for nothing? 】

【Sigh, it should be a sister who is as dissatisfied as I am, are you still going to insist? 】

Xu Wenjun looked across the dining table.

Shen Mochen was helping Fu Xingyun pick up vegetables: "Today's celery is very good, how about one?"

"Don't!" Fu Xingyun ducked back, "Don't eat celery!"

"I'll feed you? You want to eat some crude fiber, won't you be afraid of gaining weight if you only eat meat?"

"Will you ignore me if you gain weight?"

"No, I'll take care of you even if you become a big fat man."

"Then don't eat it!"

Shen Mochen laughed: "I'm waiting here, I won't tell you, just take a bite!"

Fu Xingyun smiled smugly, but still opened his mouth obediently.

Shen Mochen picked up a piece of celery, fed it into his mouth, and watched him bite off half of it.

"How about it?"

Fu Xingyun had a bitter face: "It's not delicious, I don't like the taste of celery."

Shen Mochen withdrew his hand, and threw the remaining half of celery into his mouth: "Then eat broccoli, anyway, you have to eat green vegetables."

Fu Xingyun pursed his lips and complained in a low voice: "I don't like eating green vegetables...My brother is so annoying."

"Oh, is that so?" Shen Mochen took a small bowl by himself, filled half a bowl of broccoli, and poured the soup on it, "I hate me, then I..."

"Okay, I'll eat, I'll eat!" Fu Xingyun reached out his hand impatiently, and when the bowl was in his hand, he immediately buried his head, and ate up all the broccoli in a few big mouthfuls, chewing with puffed cheeks.

"Eat slowly," Shen Mochen shook his head, and took a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Xu Wenjun blinked, and simply posted a new post in Chaohua:

【Stardust Girl will never admit defeat!The betting market is 1:10000, the two of them will get back together within a month! 】

Netizens replied to her:

[It's all right, another crazy one! 】

After dinner, he went for a walk to digest food, Shen Mochen helped Fu Xingyun out of the villa.

"Brother, I can actually see a little bit of light." Fu Xingyun held Shen Mochen's hand and walked forward slowly.

"Really?" Shen Mochen was pleasantly surprised, "When did it start?"

"Just last night, in the backyard..." Fu Xingyun stopped suddenly, turned around in a hurry and was about to run back, "I'm going to get something!"

"Wait!" Shen Mochen held him back, "I can't see and I'm still running around, I'll help you with whatever you want."

"Just...in the refrigerator in my room, there is a small box for dessert." Fu Xingyun was a little embarrassed, "You can bring it for me, and we can take it to the beach to eat, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Mochen pulled him to sit on a bench beside him, "Wait for me here, don't run around!"

"Yeah!" Fu Xingyun sat on the bench obediently, with his fingers on his knees, his small face reflected the warm light under the light of the villa.

Shen Mochen couldn't help but leaned over, kissed him lightly on the lips, and walked into the villa quickly while he was surprised.

He saw that small box when he was getting ice water in the morning, he opened the refrigerator and took it out familiarly, went to the kitchen to get two small spoons and a carton of milk, put them in a fresh-keeping bag and went out.

When passing by Fu Cheng's study, Fu Cheng just opened the door, and when he saw him, he immediately closed the door with a bang.

Shen Mochen shrugged helplessly and walked over quickly.

When he came out, the boy on the bench was still giggling, but when he heard footsteps, he immediately stood up and greeted him in his direction.

"elder brother--"

"Slow down and don't run around!" Shen Mochen quickened his pace and ran over, "How long have you been so impatient?"

"Yeah," Fu Xingyun nodded, leaned forward to find Shen Mochen's lips, kissed Shen Mochen before continuing: "I didn't have time to respond to my brother just now, so I can't let my brother suffer."

Seeing him smiling like a proud little fox, Shen Mochen pinched his face helplessly: "You are the only one who has so many tricks!"

Shen Mochen held the cake in one hand and supported Fu Xingyun in the other, and the two walked slowly towards the pier.

Standing on the edge of the small cliff, Shen Mochen looked at the top of the mountain, and then looked down at the dark sea: "That day...why did you jump into the sea?"

"It's not jumping into the sea!" Fu Xingyun touched his nose, "I couldn't contact you at that time, and Xu Wenjun said that something happened to you, so I was worried."

As he spoke, he really became anxious, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster.

Shen Mochen hurriedly pulled him to the side lawn, and sat down by him: "I don't blame you, just speak slowly."

He opened the cake box, cut the cake with a small spoon, and fed it to Fu Xingyun's lips mouthful.

The sweet cake relieved the mood, and another straw was handed over.

Fu Xingyun took a sip of milk, swallowed the cake, and was much calmer when he spoke: "When I was playing extreme sports, I also played cliff diving with a group of friends. I inspected it the day I came to the island. From that cliff It's safe to jump up and down."

Shen Mochen fed him another bite of cake: "Is it safe to bump your head?"

Fu Xingyun wrinkled his nose: "I didn't hit it when I jumped, but when I was about to board the boat, I was hit by the waves and accidentally hit the rock. I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged tightly by Shen Mochen.

"elder brother……"

Shen Mochen knelt beside him, buried his face in his shoulder: "Don't take risks for me anymore, Xingyun, I'm very scared, you've been injured this time, what if... what do you ask me to do in the future?"

He gently stroked the young man's cheek: "The days to come are still long, I hope that both of us can be well and peacefully together, okay?"

"Okay," Fu Xingyun rubbed his palm, "I want to be with my brother for a long time."

The soft lips meet, and the sweet aroma of cake and milk surrounds the two tightly pressed hearts.

An hour passed in a flash, and the housekeeper called and asked Fu Xingyun to go back to the villa for inspection.

When approaching the door, Fu Xingyun suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I forgot!"

"what happened?"

"That cake was for my brother's birthday yesterday!" Fu Xingyun anxiously grabbed Shen Mochen's hand, "Why did you feed it to me! It was originally reserved for you!"

Shen Mochen smiled softly: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat for me? Besides..."

He kissed Fu Xingyun's lips lightly, with the tip of his tongue lingering on his lips: "I ate it just now, it's very sweet!"

Shen Mochen helped Fu Xingyun into the reception room. Fu Cheng was chatting with the doctor. Seeing them, he cleared his throat: "Xingyun, come here, let Dr. Chen check it out!"

Fu Xingyun walked over slowly.Dr. Chen took out a newly-produced handheld intracranial hematoma detector and began to examine carefully.

Fu Cheng glanced at Shen Mochen and made a gesture.

Shen Mochen nodded and walked in the direction of Fu Cheng. When he passed by Fu Xingyun, he knelt down and said softly to the boy with his eyes closed: "I'll talk to your uncle, we won't go too far, don't worry. "

Fu Xingyun immediately reached out and grabbed it.

Shen Mochen gently held his hand, and leaned into his ear: "Don't worry, your uncle can't beat me, and your bodyguards like me very much."

The young man laughed when he heard the words, and let go of his hand: "Then come back quickly!"

Following Fu Cheng, the two came to the back garden of the villa.

The lanterns from yesterday were still there, and golden roses shone above the gardens.

Fu Cheng took out a silver cigarette case, smoked a cigarette, and handed the case to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen declined.

"To tell you the truth, I don't like you at all!" Fu Cheng took a puff of smoke, "Your background is not equal, your education is not equal, and your occupation is not likable."

After taking two more puffs, he stubbed out the cigarette, and threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt into the trash can beside him.

"This time when your case broke out, I knew about it in advance. The guy surnamed Yang wanted to use this to blackmail him, just like he blackmailed my brother back then."

"Back then, I advised my brother to arrest that Yang and persuade you to donate, but my brother didn't listen and paid the money anyway. What happened? Yang got the money and ran away overnight. There was a case on the embankment."

"The Fu family really wanted to adopt you back then, but at that time because of the company's development needs, my brother wanted to go abroad, so this matter was put on hold. It's good, I think it's good, a child who grew up with a blackmailer, How much can you have? If you really want to compete with Xingyun for family property someday, how can that silly boy win against you?"

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Mochen, but there was no emotion on the other side's face. Fu Cheng sneered: "After hearing this, you are not angry? Don't blame me for taking away your chance to change your destiny?"

Shen Mochen smiled: "I've already come here, what's there to be angry about?"

"Okay, enough frankness." Fu Cheng sat down on the bench in the flower garden, "After I received the news, I didn't add fuel to the flames, but just rejected it directly. Of course, I couldn't be too polite in my tone. I didn't care about the rest of the matter. It’s all natural fermentation.”

"I know," Shen Mochen said, "If Mr. Fu makes a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away for a year or so."

"At that time, I controlled Xingyun, so that he could not contact you, and instructed all the companies and departments of the Fu family not to participate in this matter, but I didn't expect that Xingyun would help you in such a drastic way."

The evening wind brought the salty sea water, and Shen Mochen remembered the cliff he saw just now.

The mountain is so high, the sea is so deep, the nebula... so decisive.

"From that time on, I knew that I couldn't stop you, but I still hope that he can have time to think about it. If he is with you, maybe such things will happen in the future. It is worth living like this for a lifetime." not worth it."

"Whether it's worth it or not, of course Xingyun has to choose for himself," Shen Mochen didn't budge, "No matter what choice he makes, I can accept it, but the premise is that it is his own choice, not imposed on him by others."

"Choice, hum, in fact, you can also have a choice," Fu Cheng turned to Shen Mochen: "Xing Yun is the only child of my Fu family and the heir of the group. Of course I don't want him to love a man. Now, I just need a word from you." , if you are willing to leave Nebula, I can give you whatever you want."

The bloody plot on the TV suddenly landed on his head, and Shen Mochen blinked in surprise.

"You're not going to pull out your checkbook right now, throw me a blank check, and let me leave your nephew!"

Fu Cheng froze, his eyes wandering.

It seems that such a drama is really going to happen.

Shen Mochen looked at Fu Cheng seriously: "Boss Fu, if such a plot can really happen, you are his uncle, and now you have become the person who broke up his happiness, how sad will Xing Xing be? If I were you, I would first put The other party stays, and then collects his handles, and releases them bit by bit. Let Xing Yun slowly feel bored in the ordinary day-to-day, until one day, when Xing Yun proposes to break up, he drives that man away again. Get out of Fu's house."

Fu Cheng was dumbfounded by what he said, but he also recalled it.

All of Shen Mochen's considerations, whether it is polite or unfavorable to himself, are all weighed by Xingyun's feelings!

He snorted, said nothing, and went back to the villa.

In front of the small gate of the villa, Fu Xingyun was standing there quietly. Although his dark eyes could not focus, they were still bright and brilliant under the colorful lights.

"Brother—" he groped towards Shen Mochen, "Aren't you afraid that my uncle will really do what you said?"

Shen Mochen took two steps forward, and he stretched out his arms to hug himself: "Don't you have confidence in me?"

"No." Fu Xingyun rested his chin on his shoulder. "I know what kind of person my brother is. If he was greedy for money, he wouldn't have run back to the hospital to save me."

"That child is really you! You already knew?" Shen Mochen helped him walk towards the stairs.

"Well, I remembered it during my treatment in Turkey." Fu Xingyun touched Shen Mochen's arm, "My brother was so thin when he was young."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"My brother said at that time that I was still young, and I would regard someone who could comfort and help me as a loved one." When mentioning this past, Fu Xingyun still felt sore in his heart, "If I bring up the matter of bone marrow transplantation again , don't you want to say that I confuse kindness with love?"

Shen Mochen was silent.

"Brother, I think clearly now. I am not grateful or dependent on you. I really love you." Fu Xingyun lowered his head and kissed him, "You have to have confidence in yourself."

The result of the examination that night was that the hematoma in Fu Xingyun's brain showed signs of absorption, and further confirmation was needed.

So early the next morning, Fu Xingyun, accompanied by Dr. Chen, went to the hospital in country D for a detailed examination, while Shen Mochen booked a ticket for the day to return home.

"Brother, I will go back soon." Fu Xingyun held his hand reluctantly.

Shen Mochen smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for your return."

It was early in the morning when Shen Mochen returned to China, no one disclosed his itinerary, Zhang Heng sent him back to Yundu smoothly.

"Take a break. I have an appointment for commercial shooting in the afternoon. Have you read the script that was posted yesterday?"

"Well, I saw it on the plane." Shen Mochen nodded, "Don't worry, there's no problem."

At the commercial shooting scene in the afternoon, everyone gasped when they saw Shen Mochen.

The fourth issue of "Life's Great Challenge" itself was very exhausting. The guests were paralyzed for a few days when they came back, and Shen Mochen kept spinning around without sleep.When we arrived in the Mediterranean Sea, we only had enough time to sleep on the one-way plane.

Amy is already Shen Mochen's queen makeup artist, and Amy frowned as soon as the two met each other.

"Why are you thinner again?" She turned Shen Mochen's face to look carefully, "I saw that you had lost a lot of weight before you went abroad, and your face was also pale. Today is fine, not to mention thinner, and you have tanned twice."

She took out a suitable foundation and slowly applied it to him: "You also have a good foundation, and you can still hold up your makeup after such a toss. If it were someone else, I would be exhausted today!"

Shen Mochen closed his eyes and smiled: "With Sister Amy here, what are we worried about, anyone who falls into your hands is a beauty!"

"Young poor," Amy hit his face with a powder puff, "You are good-looking, and you can hold on to your flesh even if you lose weight, but you can't lose weight anymore. Your chin is pointed like this, and your head is out of shape. Even the gods can't pull it back."

After a while, she sighed and said in a low voice: "I heard about you and the young master, don't be too sad..."

Shen Mochen was lowering his eyes to ask her to draw eyeliner. Hearing what she said, his eyelashes trembled, and the eyeliner lightly drew a line on his eyeball.

The eyes, which were already sore and swollen because of not sleeping well, immediately formed a layer of water mist after such stimulation.

"Sister, we..."

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry," Amy felt distressed, and quickly took a clean tissue to suck the corners of his eyes, "Sister, let's talk about something else."

She leaned back herself, looking at the reddened corners of Shen Mochen's eyes: "In a few days, I will be in charge of makeup and hair for Senior Brother Gu's concert, you look like this..."

After the man in front of him lost weight, his outline became more refined. His peach blossom eyes were full of mist and the corners of his eyes were red. For a while, he had a special feeling of weakness, which made people feel pity.

I really want to go up and hug him to comfort him.

Amy suppressed her inner impulse, and slowly said: "I have an idea, but I need to discuss it with your brother, and I will tell you later."

The shooting of the advertisement went smoothly. During the break, Zhang Qinqin came with his mobile phone in his hand: "Brother Chen, it's Brother Zhuzi's call."

Shen Mochen picked up the phone.

"Ah Chen, today the North City Demolition Office notified that our welfare home is also within the scope of demolition, but they didn't tell us the resettlement address. Do you know what's going on?"

Shen Mochen frowned: "I don't know about this either, the document didn't say anything?"

"That's right," he said loudly amidst the noisy voices on the other side of the pillar, "Why don't you ask the young master how it was arranged?"

"Xingyun..." Shen Mochen hesitated, "He may not know the relevant news."

The background sound on the other side of the pillar became quieter, and it must have been moved, "He is the young master of the Fu family, how could he not know? Hey wait, did you really play it? Brother, where are you right now?" What? Shall I go and have a drink with you?"

Shen Mochen smiled: "It's filming commercials! It might be a little late today, we'll be fine."

"Ah Chen," Zhu Zi was a little nervous, "Don't hold back when you're sad, don't do stupid things!"

"It's okay, it's really okay."

The assistant director was calling for someone on the set, and Shen Mochen hurriedly hung up the phone.

After two days of work, the work is finally on the right track, and the concert that I had an appointment with my senior last year also arrived as scheduled.

As a special guest, Shen Mochen will perform a song and dance at the concert.

With only three days to practice, Shen Mochen simply lived in the company's dance studio.

Because he was too busy, he has been practicing dance intermittently since last year, and finally integrated it these few days.

The one dancing with him is the new girl group that the company intends to launch.

A group of chattering little girls, who were originally Shen Mochen's fans, saw their brother practicing dance with him, and they were all very excited, wishing they could stay in the dance studio as well.

The night before the concert, it was past ten o'clock, and the little girls who practiced dancing all day reluctantly bid farewell to Shen Mochen and went back to the dormitory to rest.

Shen Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the bathroom in the lounge to take a shower.

When I got out of the bathroom, there was a faint sound of music from outside.

Shen Mochen wiped his hair and opened the door of the lounge.

The sound in the dance room was turned on very low, and the music was flowing slowly like a clear spring. A figure was dancing with his back to him.

The author has something to say:

The classic plot of the wealthy elders, Uncle Fu is not immune...

It is not the stars that dance, the stars will come back tomorrow!

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