Wrong in the wrong
Actually, he hasn't slept all the time, to be exact, he has insomnia. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Thinking of that man, thinking that Ye Mo would meet him again today, and even ignoring himself at the press conference, Ming Junxi couldn't close his eyes with peace of mind.
The indescribable myriad threads in his heart haunted him deeply.
He didn't move, watching the night getting darker and darker, he didn't even know where he was supposed to live.
He thought, if he hadn't chosen to leave and break with a few years ago, what would he be like today?
He desperately searched for answers, but he couldn't see another hypothetical future. It's as if he still can't see his current future.
He fell into the distressed zone, looking at the moonlight, he thought of many, many things, recalled many, many things, but also, at the same time, he couldn't understand many, many things.
Ye Mo, and the various roles that have appeared in his life, what do they all hold? What kind of relationship will they maintain with him in the future?
Is everything at the mercy of fate?
Ming Junxi, who was thinking, felt a kind of gaze, and he heard the sound of thin footsteps.
Looking into the darkness to the staircase on the second floor, he saw her standing there.
Then she descended the stairs and closed the doors and windows, knowing that she had come for him.
She stopped again, hesitating.
Eventually, she came, and he thought she would wake him up, so that he would forget all the unhappiness of the day for a while, at least, he wouldn't be angry with her about it anymore.
He saw her slowly approaching, a smile on his face, and slowly closed his eyes. He thought everything would be as he expected.
He heard her breathing, so close, but, waiting, waiting,
Instead, he heard another burst of footsteps, farther and farther away. Along with it, the sound of her breathing also disappeared.
Ming Junxi opened his eyes, but he couldn't change the facts, looking at that figure, he suddenly found that everything was so far away, as if there was an unbridgeable chasm, isolating them.
And now, he can't find a way to break the chasm.
Ming Junxi looked at the faint moonlit sky again. Slowly sat up. He walked slowly up the stairs. Went to his own room.
Perhaps, he is more cowardly and hateful than he imagined.
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Ye Mo still couldn't make up his mind in the end.
Ming Junxi's motionless appearance made her believe that he was asleep, and she decided not to wake him up, but chose to go up and get a blanket for him and cover it.
She walked up, managed to get the blanket, and walked to the staircase, only to find that the man was no longer on the couch, and he was gone.
Did he wake up just now? Or did the sound of her going upstairs wake him up?
Ye Mo didn't know, but she still felt that Ming Junxi should not have woken up when she walked over. There was no need for him to pretend to be asleep.
Ye Mo shook his head helplessly, laughing at himself in his heart. Look, you're troubled again, right? For a person as big as him, he can take care of himself completely.
Ye Mo approached his room empty-heartedly and put down the blanket. Look at the moon in a daze.
In fact, they are just one step away from meeting.
At that time, Ming Junxi will know Ye Mo's true intentions, and the two of them will be able to temporarily release their suspicions.
The accumulation of misunderstandings has caused the cracks to become wider and wider.
The most hateful thing about things is that while one door opens, the other mercilessly closes.
This refers not only to things, but also to people's hearts.
What is ruined by the wrong mistake?
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Under the same moonlight, in the same heaven and earth, neither of them fell asleep. However, their hearts cannot be as clear as the bright moon shining on Fuqu. They chose to tell Mingyue what was in their hearts, but they couldn't be honest with each other. And Mingyue can't be a messenger to pass thoughts between them.
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"Hey, teacher." The light of the sun shone selflessly from the window, and Ye Mo's teacher called her.
"Well, now things have taken a turn for the better, the media has changed a bit, the public acceptance has also risen, and with some of our relationships, I believe it will not be long before the matter can be resolved. Now you don't want to be too sad, I know your enthusiasm for your work, and I've seen you work hard, but I hope you can take good care of your body. The teacher on the other side of the phone talked to Ye Mo about the trend of things in a slightly tired voice, and kept persuading her to take care of her body. However, Ye Mo knew that the teacher had exhausted his mental strength for this matter, and he was afraid that he didn't have much rest.
This is how they do, although they are already very tired and hard, they still repeatedly persuade the people around them to take care of their bodies.
"Teacher, I know, but you also have to take care of your body, don't always blindly persuade others, but neglect yourself...... Also, teacher, this time, thank you very much. "Although he is just my teacher, in fact, in the years he has taken me, I clearly feel that he treats me like a child, and I also regard him as my other father. Even, sometimes, he understands himself better than his own biological parents.
"Thank you, thank you? After all, you are my student, and you are the best and hardest working one, maybe I will rely on you in the future. The teacher on the other end of the line said in a playful voice. However, this sentence still caused an uproar in Ye Mo's heart.
She was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until the teacher's inquiry came from the other side of the phone that she made up her mind to speak, anyway, this matter will be made public soon, rather than making the teacher sad at that time, it is better to tell the teacher now, so that he can have a psychological preparation, maybe, the teacher can understand and support her.
"Teacher......" Ye Mo tentatively spoke.
"Well, Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you? Is something going on? The teacher's eager voice came, and Ye Mo became more and more determined.
"Teacher, I want to leave." Ye Mo tried his best to say in a calm voice. However, the teacher on the other end seemed to be stunned by Ye Mo's words, and for a long time, he didn't say a word.
It was quiet again, and this kind of stillness made Ye Mo very uncomfortable.
Ye Mo planned to speak first, although she hadn't figured out how to explain it yet, she didn't want the teacher to listen to it without reacting.
Before Ye Mo's words came out, the teacher had already spoken, "Where to leave?" "He needs confirmation.
Ye Mo closed his open mouth and brewed what he wanted to say again, "Get out of this circle." ”