196 Fu Yao, are you careful?

When the phone rang, I remembered that I had something to do, and quickly closed my face: "You let go of me, I have to sign a contract, Xue Jiaying is going to kill me this time!"

I have seen Han Mo's cheekiness a long time ago, and I know that I am in a hurry, but the hand on my waist is getting tighter and tighter, and he looks up at me very shamelessly: "Kiss me again, and I'll let go."

The initiative just now was caused by the mood, and the atmosphere was different, and now that he asked so much, my first reaction was to blush in addition to blushing, and I refused without thinking about it: "Don't make trouble, I'm really going to be late!"

"You know you're going to be late, and if you keep putting it off like this, you're really going to be late."

He's so good, anyway, it's not him who is in a hurry, and he won't let go of me.

I used to know that Han Mo was thick-skinned, but I didn't expect him to be so naΓ―ve, like a child who reached out and asked an adult for candy.

I know that Han Mo said that if he doesn't let go, he won't let go, and he made an appointment to meet at three o'clock, and now it's already past two o'clock, and it will take me half an hour to rush over, if I really continue to grind like this, I will definitely be late.

Quickly kissed him on the face, "Hurry up and let go!" ”

He kept his promise, let go of his hand, picked up the apple beside him, and ate it.

I looked at him a little crying and laughing, like an uncle, obviously he still looked like a melancholy young man just now.

"Is it really not coming tomorrow?"

I had just turned around when he suddenly opened his mouth.

I nodded, "I'm not in City A tomorrow."

He looked at me and didn't speak, I couldn't stand it because of him, so I retracted my gaze and continued to walk forward, ignoring him.

Sure enough, it was late.

Xue Jiaying looked at me with a very bad face, but she didn't say anything and pulled me in quickly.

I nodded, not daring to say anything.

After a break for more than a month, all of a sudden it was busy.

Xue Jiaying was ruthless and had no room for negotiation, because one of the competition programs I was going to participate in was not in City A, so I had to stay in City D for nearly half a month.

The first two or three days were nothing special, but on the fifth day of recording in D City, Han Mo suddenly called me.

Actually, I also want to know how he is doing, well, the point is that I miss him.

But I didn't dare to call him, and I didn't know why, I just felt so awkward.

The two of us have known each other for eight years, but when the two of us get along, they seem to be arguing or fighting, and there is no normal pattern that a couple should have.

Now all of a sudden, I don't know how to get along with him.

I just didn't expect him to call me.

"Where are you?"

As if I was sure that the person who answered the phone was me, I asked such a sentence as soon as I opened my mouth.

I had just returned to the hotel from the recording place and was about to take a shower when I received a call from him.

Still holding clothes in his hand, when he heard his words, he simply threw them aside and lay directly on the bed: "D City."

"How long are you going to stay?"

"More than half a month."

He stopped talking all of a sudden, and I thought the signal was interrupted, but I looked at my phone and there was nothing wrong with it, so I was sure that it wasn't a problem with the signal.

I thought something had happened to him, so I hurriedly sat up: "Han Mo, are you still listening Han Mo?"

"Fu Yao, are you careful?"

He finally spoke, gritting his teeth, as if I had done something heinous.

I was slightly embarrassed, a little crying and laughing: "I'm recording the competition, and it just so happens that the competition will be held in City D."

He fell silent again, and I knew he should be angry.

Han Mo used to be like this, he had a very bad temper, he got angry at every turn, and sometimes he was inexplicable.

Now that I'm used to it, he can't do anything to me, but I feel a little like watching the fire from the other side: "If you don't speak, I'll hang up, I'm going to take a shower, and I have to get up early tomorrow to record the game."

"Fu Yao."

He opened his mouth and called me, and I knew that he had something to say next, so he didn't speak, holding his phone and waiting for him to speak.

"Aren't you, special now?"

Huh?

I couldn't help but laugh a little, and said righteously, "No."

"Huh."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

After that, he hung up my phone.

Han Mo is amazing, he hasn't called again since he called that night.

I thought I would be able to go back to City A after the show, after all, Han Mo's bastard was really angry, and if I didn't go back, maybe he would give me something in the future.

But Xue Jiaying told me that there was a singer in the company who held a singing party in the city next door, and asked me to show my face the day after tomorrow.

That's a good thing, and I simply can't argue with that.

It's already the National Day, and the star concert that the company originally planned to hold was later postponed to Christmas in December, because there are too many concerts on the National Day, and it's not good for us to get together.

Autumn seems to come a little earlier than city A, and as soon as I got off the plane, I felt that the temperature was one or two degrees lower than that of city D.

Fortunately, Xue Jiaying had already prepared a windbreaker for me, and as soon as she got off the plane, she took it out of her bag and handed it to me.

The traffic on National Day was a bit congested, and it took almost two hours to get from the airport to the hotel.

The concert was on the night of the 5th, and we came over on the 3rd, just one day to be able to adjust.

The first half of the month was indeed a lack of sleep, so much so that as soon as the temperature dropped, I felt like I was about to catch a cold at any time.

Xue Jiaying saw that I sneezed a few times in a row, and stuffed me with a bottle of Wei, I don't know if it really worked, but there were no signs of a cold.

Han Mo still didn't call, I felt a little strange, and wanted to call back, but thinking that he was in D City, it was estimated that he would be even more angry, just think about it.

Anyway, I just talked to Li Qian on the phone a few days ago, and said that he is much better and can basically walk on the ground.

On the night of the concert, it suddenly rained, and the temperature dropped by five or six degrees, and the costume I wore was an aqua blue skirt, sleeveless, with both arms exposed, and I felt cold before I went up.

When I was backstage, I was always wearing clothes, and Xue Jiaying was a little distressed when she saw me like this, but there was no way, who wouldn't be like this.

"You bear with me, I asked someone to prepare brown sugar ginger for you."

I nodded, and the singer had already introduced me.

I reached out and took off my coat, jumped a few times, and then ran up.

Because it was an open-air stage, although the rain was not very heavy, it was thin and misty, and there was a layer of floating, so I couldn't see it clearly.

Before going up, the staff asked me if I wanted to hold an umbrella, I shook my head, today's protagonist didn't hold an umbrella, if I held an umbrella, it would be hypocritical.

When I refused, I walked up with my skirt on my shoulder, and I didn't expect that there would be a lot of people who welcomed me, which was beyond my expectations.

The song I chose was one of the early ones, but it was relatively well-known.

When the prelude sounded, I glanced at the audience, it was actually quite close to the front row, someone called my name, but after being splashed with sulfuric acid last time, I really didn't dare to go up, so I could only hold the microphone and respond at a distance: "I love you too."

Several people in the front row kept trying to ask me to come over and shake hands, but when the prelude sounded, I quickly withdrew my gaze.

When I saw Han Mo, I was stunned for a moment, and I started singing half a beat slower.

When I reacted, I didn't see much when I went back to look for him.

It's really hell, why do you think he's offstage.

I think I'm really crazy.

hurriedly collected his thoughts and finished singing seriously.

Counting the prelude and some interactions, it was six minutes before and after the stage, but by the time I got off the stage, my hair was already half wet, and my hands and feet were cold.

Xue Jiaying touched me, and handed me the ginger tea with some distress: "Hurry up and drink it!" Let's go back to the hotel first, you go back and take a hot shower. ”

I nodded, no rebuttal.

When I was on stage, I might be singing, but it wasn't as obvious as that, and now when I got off the stage, I found that my whole body was a little shaking.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the hotel, Xue Jiaying answered the phone, as if something was wrong, she looked back at me, and then pushed the car door open: "You go take a shower, dry your hair and cover it under the quilt."

I didn't want to catch a cold, so I didn't say anything, and I was quickly afraid.

After taking a shower, I felt like I was alive, and my hands and feet were finally warm.

Just as I was about to go to bed, the doorbell rang suddenly.

It is estimated that it is Xue Jiaying, although I don't know why she didn't use the room card to open it.

When I opened the door and saw Han Mo, I was stunned, and suddenly remembered the person I saw on stage before, and the whole person was almost furious: "Are you crazy?!"

He glanced at me, pushed open the door with his hand up, and walked in with his legs raised.

I watched him walk to the couch and get some water for himself, only to notice that his hair and coat were wet.

Thinking about it this way, the person I saw on stage just now was really Han Mo, not my delusion.

I hurriedly closed the door and ran over: "Why did you get out of the hospital?" Are you alright? ”

He suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist, clasped my eyes with the other hand, and looked at me with a low head: "Fu Yao, I said, I will clean you up sooner or later."

I was stunned for a moment, and realized that he was talking about what he had said in the hospital room that day.

I struggled a little, but I didn't break free.

"You-"

Before the words could be spoken, he was also pressed back.

It's menacing, I don't know how to think that Han Mo is really going to clean me up today.

"No-uh-huhβ€”you'β€”β€”!"

He didn't give me a chance to say a complete sentence, and I couldn't break free, and my hand touched the wetness of his coat and quickly woke up, reaching out and pushing his face.

He didn't seem to care when he left my lips, and looked down to nibble on my collarbone.

I pushed him and said, "You're in the rain, go take a shower first!"

He paused slightly, then suddenly bent down and picked me up, "Let's wash." ”