After dressing as a cannon fodder scumbag, I wash my whites

Chapter 27 The Scumbag's White Moonlight

Wen Qingqing had heard some of the things about Gu Xie's family from her parents, and there were only a few people in their circle who could count on one hand.

It won't take long for something to happen in which one, it will spread in the circle, but everyone will not ask, after all, no one knows what will happen to Shen Huo if he enters.

As an outsider, Wen Qingqing is not easy to make comments, so he changed the subject and said: "Your little boyfriend, just that little actor, has been looking for you everywhere these days, and has called your company, if it wasn't for your assistant I don’t even know that you have been arrested, should you call him back first, he looks very worried about you.”

Gu Xie had this intention, he had wanted to contact Mo Wenqiao a long time ago, but when he was caught, his father took away all his belongings, and he didn't have any equipment on him to communicate with others.He stretched out his hand in front of Wen Qingqing.

"Why?" Wen Qingqing looked puzzled, "I don't have a medical kit in the car, bear with it, and I'll take you to the hospital later."

"No," Gu Xie pulled down his sleeve to cover the wound on his hand, exposing only a small finger, and said, "Borrow your mobile phone, I'll give him a call."

Wen Qingqing unlocked the phone and handed it to him, "Where are you going now? Are you going home?"

"If you don't go back, you can just find a hotel..." Gu Xie said as he remembered that he didn't have his ID card with him, so he couldn't even stay in a hotel.

His family must have been targeted by his father's people by now, and going back would be a trap for himself.

"Okay, go to my house, my brother kindly took you in for a night." Wen Qing crossed his legs lightly and changed his position, "Or go to your little boyfriend's place?"

After a month of high-intensity work, Mo Wenqiao completely relaxed when he returned home, threw himself on the sofa and slept in the dark, not knowing what the world was like.

From sleeping in the morning until ten o'clock in the evening before waking up slowly.

Was woken up by the phone ringing.

"Hello." He swipe left to answer and put the phone to his ear.

"Where are you now?"

"?"

Mo Wenqiao glanced at the number displayed on the phone, there was no note, it was an unfamiliar number.

He hesitated for a moment: "Gu Xie?"

"En." The voice on the other end of the phone was vague, mixed with other people's voices. After a while, the other side quieted down, and Gu Xie's voice sounded again, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at home," Mo Wenqiao sat up from the sofa, "I just came back today, you..."

Mo Wenqiao had a lot of things to say, a lot of questions to ask, before he finished organizing his words, Gu Xie spoke first: "I'll go find you now, wait for me."

"You these few days..."

"Beep beep..."

Gu Xie deliberately hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Wenqiao to finish speaking. He hadn't decided whether to tell Mo Wenqiao what happened in his family, and if he wanted to tell him, what should he say.

It would take three hours to drive from his place to Mo Wenqiao's house, during which he could think carefully.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Gu Xie returned the phone to Wen Qingqing.

"You're welcome, we're all friends." Wen Qingqing turned off the phone and put it away, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Mo Wenqiao called back again, but the other party had turned off his phone.

He scratched his hair, threw the phone aside, sat on the sofa and waited for Gu Xie to come over.

Gu Xie did not reply to his message for three whole days. If there is no reasonable explanation, he must let Gu Xie know the fate of not replying to the message.

Those who break the agreement must be punished.

Mo Wenqiao waited for half an hour, but there was no movement outside the door. He walked to the window and looked down. The downstairs was deserted, only the fallen leaves blown up by the breeze.

He went back to the living room and turned on the TV, and finished watching the second issue of "We Among the Crowd".

The second issue of Mo Wenqiao has twice as many shots as the first issue, and it is undeniable that Gu Xie is responsible for it.

Gu Xie has more fans than many artists. When he was still a director, he squeezed into Yan Gou's heart with his handsome face.

Fans watched him evolve from a poor little director to the president of Xunsheng Entertainment. Isn't this more fulfilling than raising a little idol?

The living room was pitch black, with only the light from the TV shining on the sofa.

At one o'clock in the morning, the door of Mo Wenqiao's room was finally knocked.

He put on his slippers slowly, deliberately slowing down his pace, and made the people outside the door wait for a few minutes before opening the door.

The aisle is equipped with voice-activated lights. When it is not on, the entire aisle is dark. Gu Xie's face is pale, bloodless, and his whole body is weak. Standing in the gloomy aisle, he looks like a handsome male ghost who is looking for his life. .

The corner of his mouth curled up when he saw Mo Wenqiao: "Good evening."

"Why..." Mo Wenqiao's mind went blank for a second, and he reached out to touch the other's bloodless cheek, "...how did you make yourself look like this?"

Gu Xie was imprisoned for three days, during which time the man in front of her was what she wanted to see most.He had never been so desperate to escape from solitary confinement as a child.

At that time, he would think that it would be nice to play chess, play the piano and read books in the room.

It's different now, now he has someone he misses, and he desperately wants to see him.

Gu Xie's life began when she escaped from the Gu family after graduating from university, and because of Mo Wenqiao, it began to have meaning.

"Something happened, it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."

He walked into the room, pushed the door behind his back, hung his head and hooked Mo Wenqiao's palm with his two fingers.

"I finally saw you." Gu Xie sighed, and looked up into Mo Wenqiao's eyes.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Mo Wenqiao noticed the red mark on Gu Xie's wrist, he grabbed Gu Xie's hand and put it in front of his eyes, and lifted up his sleeve.

On the slender wrist, there are obvious traces of being strangled by the rope.

"Who did it?" Mo Wenqiao's eyes turned cold.

"..." Gu Xie didn't answer, he hugged Mo Wenqiao's neck, stood on tiptoe and put his chin on his shoulder.

Those are not important anymore, he doesn't want to say it to upset Mo Wenqiao, it's unnecessary, it's all over.

Mo Wenqiao caught his emaciated body, wrapped him in his arms, and his heart softened: "Have you had dinner yet? Why are you here suddenly?"

"I miss you." Gu Xie raised her face and smiled, "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."

"I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Mo Wenqiao first went to his room to find a change of clothes for Gu Xie, and asked him to take a shower first, while he went into the kitchen.

It didn't take much time to cook the noodles, and Gu Xie hadn't finished taking a shower when he brought the noodles to the table.

Mo Wenqiao slept for several hours in the afternoon, and he is still not sleepy now. He tidied up the luggage in the suitcase, folded the clothes one by one, and put them in the closet.

There was a book in the side compartment of the suitcase. Gu Xie left it at the hotel and didn't bring it back. He took the book out and planned to return it to Gu Xie later.

Mo Wenqiao stood in the bedroom and glanced around, his eyes fell on the bedside table, and he stopped.

There are many photos of Gu Xie in the bedside cabinet, cut out from various interview magazines, and taken when Gu Xie attended the event, each one is cherished and placed in bed every night the place closest to you.

"Where is your hair dryer?" Gu Xie stood at the door of the bedroom, stepping on his slippers, wearing his clothes, the shocking scars on his wrists were even more shocking without the sleeves covering them.

The scar looks serious, but it doesn't actually cut the skin. It will hurt a little when touched, and it will be fine in a few days. Instead, the wound on the palm of the hand needs to be dealt with.

"It's in the drawer in the living room. I'll get it for you later."

Mo Wenqiao had a medicine box at home, so he asked Gu Xie to sit on the sofa and bandaged him himself.

"The movements are quite skilled," Gu Xie obediently stretched out her hand, "Did you always fight before?"

"No, it's talent." Mo Wenqiao wasn't lying, the original owner had always been very good, not to mention fighting, there were not many quarrels.

"Your talent is quite full."

Can cook, fish, sing and act, Treasure Boy.

"God prefers good-looking boys." Mo Wenqiao blinked and said.

After bandaging one hand, switch to the other.

Gu Xie looked down at his movements, and said, "I'm staying at your house these few days, and I won't be going back. If you find it inconvenient, you can book me a hotel outside."

"What's the inconvenience? You can stay as long as you want, and you won't be charged." Mo Wenqiao finished bandaging his other hand, "Hurry up and eat noodles, or it will be cold if you don't eat any more."

Gu Xie sat at the dining table, holding chopsticks in his hand, not in a hurry to eat, he asked Mo Wenqiao a question: "Mo Wenqiao, if one day I have nothing, will you still be the same as now?"

This is the worst ending. It is easy for the Gu family to destroy Gu Xie's career. He doesn't care about money and fame. Even without Xunsheng Entertainment, he can rely on other things to support himself.

What he was afraid of was that Mo Wenqiao would leave him.

Interest-based feelings have always been fragile.

"Of course I will," Mo Wenqiao replied crisply, "No matter what you become, as long as you remain you, I will remain me."

His eyes were sincere and clear, Gu Xie raised his brows and eyes, half of his hanging heart was relieved.

Gu Xie lived here for a week.

He didn't go to the company once this week. For a workaholic, this is even more shocking than a sow climbing a tree.

Mo Wenqiao had a hunch that something had happened, but Gu Xie didn't want to say so so he didn't ask.

Everyone has some secrets that they don't want others to know, and Mo Wenqiao has a lot of things to keep from others.

Zhou Yuelian may have found out because of his conscience, and gave Mo Wenqiao a long vacation, and only arranged for him a flying guest in a variety show when the third episode of "We in the Crowd" was broadcast, for publicity.

He did it all as a tourist, and brought Gu Xie to another city two days in advance, and went to a few famous scenic spots before recording.

Outdoor variety shows are the most tiring, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, running around under the sun all day.

After the recording was over, Mo Wenqiao returned to the hotel with his sore back and back, and sat down next to Gu Xie from exhaustion.

Gu Xie put down the book in her hand and let him lie on her lap.

Fortunately, the recording was only for one day, and Mo Wenqiao secretly made up his mind that he would never participate in outdoor variety shows again, unless there was extra money.

"I've been feeling that someone is staring at me these days," Mo Wenqiao said with his eyes closed, "Maybe I'm being watched by an illegitimate student. Be careful when you go out recently. I heard that illegitimate meals are very scary."

Gu Xie hummed, patted his head, and said softly, "Didn't you say that your brother was getting married? Do you want to go back and visit your parents?"

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Mo Wenqiao opened his eyes. He was most afraid of facing the original owner's family. When the original owner's mother called, he prevaricated him with work, and Gu Xie knew about it.

"Long time no see, don't you miss them?" Gu Xie asked.

Mo Wenqiao only thinks that he wants to see his parents. From his point of view, he and Gu Xie are already in a relationship, and meeting their parents is a necessary step after dating.

He thought for a while and said, "My family is in the countryside. If I want to go, I'll probably live there for a few days. I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Gu Xie said: "I'm not as delicate as you think, I've lived in even the worst environment."

Mo Wenqiao didn't refuse any more, he turned on his phone and checked the date.

The original owner's brother's wedding is the day after tomorrow, so they can go there directly tomorrow, which happens to be one day earlier.

It took seven hours to get to the destination after taking the plane to the bus. Mo Wenqiao unloaded the luggage and let out a sigh of relief.

Mother Mo is a typical rural woman, wearing carefully selected colorful clothes, with half-white hair, short and fat.

She waited at the station for a long time, her eyes lit up when she saw Mo Wenqiao, she waved to him and shouted: "Little bridge!"

The original owner is inferior to his own background, and has always tried his best to avoid talking about his family in front of outsiders, and the number of times he went home after his debut is only a handful.

Mother Mo hadn't seen her little son for a long time, and she was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

She held Mo Wenqiao's two arms, looked him up and down: "Didn't you say you won't come back? Work doesn't matter, right?"

Mo Wenqiao let her pull him: "It doesn't matter, I've already finished my work."

"That's good. Your dad heard that you came back and cooked a table of dishes for you, all of which you like. You haven't seen your sister-in-law yet, let me tell you, the girls in the city are pretty." Mom Mo, like all elders at this age, can't stop talking.

"You have been working for the past few years, and you don't go home to have a look. Is work important to your family? Money, just enough to spend, don't tire yourself out. Your Uncle Wang's son fell ill because of too much work. I have been lying in the hospital for more than half a year, and the money spent on illness has not earned much, isn't this not worth the candle... oops!"

Mo's mother only had her own son in her eyes, and she didn't notice Gu Xie who was beside her in the middle of her sentence. She slapped her thigh, "This young man is so handsome!"

Mo's mother is a face control person, and she likes good-looking people the most. At first, she fell in love with Mo's father because of his face: "Are you Xiaoqiao's friend?"

"Hello, Auntie." Gu Xie nodded reservedly.

Mo's mother smiled from ear to ear, pulled Mo Wenqiao's arm, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, is she your girlfriend?"

It's no secret that the original owner likes men in the village. He inherited Mo's father's good genes and Mo's mother's face control attributes. Since he was a child, he liked to squat at the entrance of the village to see the handsome men in the next village.

Mo Wenqiao glanced at the ignorant Gu Xie and nodded.

Mo's mother's smile almost flew into the sky from the corner of her mouth. She patted Mo Wenqiao on the back and gave him a thumbs up: "Good eyesight, as expected of my son!"

Mo Wenqiao was photographed and took a step back, Gu Xie gave him a puzzled look.

"What's the boy's name? How old is he? He's really tall, must be 1.8 meters?" Mo's mother affectionately took Gu Xie's arm, forgetting her son.

Gu Xie replied sternly: "Gu Xie, 31, 1.7 meters nine."

"1.7 meters nine is good, it's just six centimeters shorter than our small bridge. The number six is ​​so auspicious." Mo's mother smiled from ear to ear, "Six and six are smooth."

"Xiaoqiao is back?" The aunt who was working in the field saw Mo Wenqiao.

"Yes, he's back! His brother is getting married, of course the younger brother will come back!" Mo's mother stopped to chat with her.

"Ah! Isn't this the youngest son of the Mo family?"

"Now I'm a big star!"

"Xiaoqiao has grown up with a distinctive personality since he was a child. I said earlier that he would have a great future!"

It takes 10 minutes to walk from the station to home. When I meet someone I know on the road, I have to stop and chat for a few minutes. I walk for half an hour.

After finally returning home, Mo Wenqiao put down his luggage and hid in the room with Gu Xie.

Brother Mo got married, and the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Mo family gathered together to play mahjong in the hut, and going out would be a dead end.

Mo Wenqiao opened the curtains, and there was no difference between the room and the memory.

There are posters of popular singers on the wall, and there are several high school textbooks on the desk.

"Just sit on the bed." Mo Wenqiao sneaked out and poured two glasses of water, and put them on the desk.

Gu Xie didn't respond, he stood in front of the desk with his head down, not knowing what he was flipping through.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Wenqiao took a closer look and saw that it was a math test paper with 39 points.

The original owner's grades are not good, 39 points is already considered an extraordinary performance, if Gu Xie scrolls down a few more papers, he can see the scores in single digits.

That's why he resolutely dropped out of school and left home to participate in the draft.

Gu Xie looked at the forks one after another on the paper, her brows twitched.

He was the number one student in the college entrance examination that year, and he had never seen such an amazing test paper.

"It turns out that those messy talent points of yours were all obtained from studying."

"What's the matter? You don't discriminate against scumbags, do you?" Mo Wenqiao took the test paper from his hand and leaned against the corner of the table, "You think I'm too stupid, do you regret keeping me?"

"Too much brain supplementation is a disease." Gu Xie said after taking a sip of water.

Mo Wenqiao poked his waist: "You are sick."

Gu Xie said indifferently: "I never got a score of 39 in math."

"You still say you don't discriminate against low school students?" Mo Wenqiao put his arms around his waist, pushed him against the edge of the desk, and lightly bit his neck, leaving a shallow mark.

Gu Xie tilted her head to make it easier for him to move: "I mean, I don't dislike you for being stupid, and I don't regret it either."

"So you are discriminating against low school students!"

Gu Xie smiled, "I don't discriminate against you."

Mo Wenqiao gags his mouth and bites hard.

"It hurts." Gu Xie touched her lips and gave him a sideways look.

"What time is it, let's eat soon." Mo Wenqiao changed the subject, opened a crack in the door and looked out.

"Fuck!"

There was a terrified cry from outside the door.

"Mo Wenqiao, you scared me to death!" Standing outside was his brother who was getting married tomorrow.

Brother Mo was three or four years older than Mo Wenqiao, dressed like a social elite, he pushed open the door and walked in swaggeringly, seeing Gu Xie frowned.

Mo's mother and Mo's father don't use smartphones or surf the Internet, just watch TV. They don't know much about the gossip in the entertainment industry, let alone recognize who Gu Xie is.

Brother Mo has been paying attention to the current situation of Mo Wenqiao in the past few years, and has heard a lot of gossip.

He immediately recognized the fiery man in front of him who was having a cp affair with his younger brother.

He pulled Mo Wenqiao aside, and nuzzled: "What's the situation with you two? It's so good?"

Mo Wenqiao rubbed his nose and nodded affirmatively.

"Does our mother know?"

"I know, she guessed it herself."

"Yes, you have grown up too." Brother Mo patted him on the head, "Ask him to come out for dinner, just our family."

Brother Mo waved to Gu Xie, and before leaving, he reminded: "Our house is poorly insulated, so keep it quiet at night, and don't disturb your parents sleeping."

"Your brother?" Gu Xie looked at the direction where Brother Mo left, "It looks quite like you."

"He and I both look like Dad, a handsome family."

The kitchen of the family is in the small house on the far left, thousands of miles away from the place where they play mahjong. Mo’s mother knows that Mo Wenqiao doesn’t like to see relatives, so she deliberately lures away everyone in the house to let Mo Wen Bridge out.

"Tomorrow you won't be able to escape, everyone has to squeeze into a table for dinner," Mo's father poured Mo Wenqiao a glass of wine, "Xiao Gu, do you want beer or soda?"

"Give him soda," Mo Wenqiao answered before Gu Xie, he didn't want to see Gu Xie get drunk again, so he took the soda bottle and poured it, "I'll do it."

"Xiao Gu doesn't drink?" Mo's mother was satisfied with seeing Gu Xie everywhere, "It's good not to drink, smoking and alcohol are harmful to your health, it's best not to drink, the old man Liu in the next village lived to 98 without smoking or drinking."

"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, I don't know how many times I've seen Old Man Liu smoke while hiding from others." Father Mo said disdainfully.

"What are you interrupting?" Mom Mo glared at him.

Unsurprisingly, during this meal, Gu Xie became the focus of the whole family. Compared to the boss of the Mo family who was seriously studying for college entrance exams, working, falling in love and getting married, it was obviously the second child who worried them more.

Mother Mo asked about Gu Xie's work and family, and she almost picked up the eighteen generations of her ancestors.

After eating, Mrs. Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Mo Wenqiao and Gu Xie very much for coming to save her from the sea of ​​suffering.

Mo Wenqiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the contrary, Gu Xie answered fluently throughout the whole process, without any impatience.

"My mother talks a little bit more, don't mind."

"No, I think it's pretty good." Gu Xie had never experienced such a family atmosphere before, he narrowed his eyes and showed a faint smile.

Mo Wenqiao didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was Gu Xie who had a good temper, and even hearing the level of mother Mo's nagging gave him a headache.

"By the way, did you tell your mother... that I'm your boyfriend?" Gu Xie lowered her head and asked softly.

The author has something to say:

The main attack is the pre-received article "Rescue the tragic non-human male supporting role (fast time travel)"

Various non-human beings appear in many novels.

For example, monsters that were abused after being created, goblins who were coaxed by humans for the first time in the world, and ghosts who died in such a miserable way that they could not be reborn...

These are Suo Yu's tasks.

As an employee of the non-human protection department, Suo Yu's mission is to save non-human creatures harmed by humans.Make up for the mistakes of some human beings.

CP Suoyu×Unpredictable

【Abused monster】

A monster is born loyal to his maker, but that doesn't stop him from hating him.

At first, he trembles with fear whenever So Yu touches him.

Later, the little monster took the initiative to sneak into Suo Yu's arms, glaring fiercely at everyone who coveted Suo Yu.

【Gloomy Ghost Wandering in the World】

Li Gui was brutally killed, and the resentment in his heart ate away at his heart, and the wound on his body hurt all the time.

Li Gui secretly watched the murderer's son, waiting for an opportunity to kill him to relieve his hatred.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not kill anyone, but he was also abducted to bed by the enemy's son.

【The innocent goblin who was coaxed】

The little goblin who had just turned into a human form was tricked into the palace by the national teacher with a chicken leg, stripped naked and sent to the emperor's bed.

The little goblin hid in the corner of the bed and shivered in fear. When the door opened, the national teacher walked in.

1. Creator of monsters × monsters who have been abused

2. The murderer's son × the gloomy ghost who was brutally murdered

3. Ambitious national teacher × innocent goblin who was tricked

4. The money-greedy pirate × the beautiful merman imprisoned and tortured

……

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