After eating, Mo Yao didn't want to stay with Lu Chengzhou any longer, so he went back to the hotel where he was staying.

Rarely did she have time, so she filled the bathtub with water, and then added a newly bought bath salt ball. After the bubbles bubbled up, she walked in and soaked beautifully.

The environment of this hotel is not bad for the film crew. The bathtub is so deep that Mo Yaoyi wiped it inside and out with disinfectant on the first day of her stay, just to make a comfortable bath like today. bath.

Mo Yao rested her head on the edge of the bathtub, picked up the ipad beside her, clicked on a song at random, then closed her eyes and listened while gently shaking her feet in the water.

The water patterns slowly dispersed, and the white foam touched Mo Yao's chin. She picked up a handful of foam and blew vigorously, and the foam scattered everywhere, which was very beautiful.

She was having fun with herself, and the singing over there gradually reached its climax.

Mo Yao's eyes opened at some point. She looked at the small screen and listened to the song carefully. Every line of the lyrics seemed to be sung in her heart.

The nose is sore, giving people the feeling of wanting to cry.

The vocal range of the singer is very wide. When he deliberately lowers his voice, it is a standard subwoofer, but he can sing with a slightly higher voice without pressure. Coupled with the carefully choreographed dance music, it brings a very high audio-visual enjoyment.

This is a song about the strong shock in the heart when meeting each other. The singer's interpretation is perfect, the deep-rooted encounter and the cruel separation.

Every word seems to be telling a story full of regrets.

Mo Yao was reminded of many past memories by this song. She remembered that it was the first time she saw Lu Chengzhou, and the trembling in her heart could not be described as an exaggeration by using the lyrics of this song.

At some point, when the song ended, Mo Yao's eyes were red, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eye, she quickly wiped it away with the back of her wet hand.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Yao is taking a bath and doesn't want to pay attention.

But the knocking on the door continued.

"Who is it?" Mo Yao asked angrily.

No one responded, Mo Yao continued to ignore.

The knock on the door rang again and again.

Mo Yao ground her molars, got up from the bathtub, put on her bathrobe and went to the door.

Opening the door, seeing Lu Chengzhou's sculpted face, he was furious.

"Lu Chengzhou, did you do it on purpose!" Mo Yao took a deep breath.

Lu Chengzhou smiled lightly,
"Yaoyao, you are so cute."

Mo Yao: "???" Your sister is so cute!I'm losing my temper, can't you hear that? ? ?
There was a smile in Lu Chengzhou's voice, and he even felt a little helpless, doting on such a person on his heart, "My Yaoyao, I brought you your favorite milk tea."

After all, Lu Chengzhou once again entered without invitation.

Carrying the milk tea, she went straight to the sofa and sat up.

As if this was his home.

Mo Yao was walking back and forth on the carpet, and she couldn't care less about correcting Lu Chengzhou's address. She folded her arms and gritted her teeth and asked, "Lu Chengzhou, what exactly do you want to do?!"

"Yaoyao, don't you see it? I'm chasing you!" Lu Chengzhou seemed to have deliberately lowered his voice, and Chunchun's low pitch made people itch.

He knows how to seduce her.

Mo Yao was so choked that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Her heartbeat was out of balance, and soon she calmed down, and said softly to the people over there: "Lu Chengzhou, if you have a mental illness, go see a doctor, procrastinating like this is not an option."

Chasing, chasing, chasing a big-headed ghost!
"Hahahaha." There was a pleasant low laughter from the sofa, like the joy of a fish taking the bait, "I mean it."

The happier Lu Chengzhou was, the angrier Mo Yao became, "Smile, laugh, what a joke, I don't care if you are real or not, good horses don't turn their backs, not to mention me, Mo Yao, we have a year It was impossible before, and it is even more impossible now, you know?"

Lu Chengzhou was quiet for a moment before speaking again, his voice was a bit astringent, "Yaoyao, a year ago..."

"Don't mention what happened a year ago. Do you know why I didn't choose to quit the romance after I knew you were on the romance? Because I, Mo Yao, have a clear conscience. I have forgotten you a long time ago. I will not suffer any punishment because of you." Influence!" When Mo Yao said this, he tried his best to hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart, so that his voice sounded calm, but in fact, his eyes were already bloodshot.

As he said that, Mo Yao went straight into the bedroom, and with a "snap" he cut off Lu Chengzhou in the living room of the suite.

Lu Chengzhou glanced at the closed door, got up silently and went out.

After arriving at the door, he called Mo Yao again.

Mo Yao thought about it, but still accepted it.

"Yaoyao, how can you forgive me?"

Mo Yao had never heard such a humble sentence from Lu Chengzhou's mouth. The hands holding the phone trembled, and his heart trembled accordingly.

"Lu Chengzhou, it's been impossible between us for a long time, do you need me to say it again?" Mo Yao was very calm when she said this, so calm that she didn't look like her.

Before waiting for a reply from there, Mo Yao cut off the phone by herself. She fell onto the bed with her head buried in the pillow, and after a while, sobs and sobs came out.

What she said was put down a long time ago, and what she said would not be affected by him is actually all false. If she could do it, she wouldn't break up and never fall in love again. If she could do it, she wouldn't return it. Keep that number firmly in mind.

While crying, Mo Yao showed a self-deprecating smile, the only thing she could do was to speak harshly.

But Lu Chengzhou is such a proud person, these cruel words are enough to make him no longer have illusions about himself.

Lu Chengzhou looked at the darkened cell phone, his lips pursed into a line, Mo Yao's words were still in his ears, he looked at himself in the mirror, and raised his eyebrows.

"Yaoyao, is it possible that I know better than you?"

Mo Yao cried for 3 minutes, and then wiped away the tears on her face. She cried even more when they broke up and locked herself in the room for three days. Now she can control her emotions very well.

Standing in front of the mirror, Mo Yao did not forget her skin care steps after taking a bath, first tore off a mask and stuck it on her face, then changed a comfortable position and lay down on the soft pillow, took out her phone and checked Weibo .

Weibo is a thing that celebrities and entertainers rely on for business. Mo Yao doesn't like to play it very much, but he must play it.

It's been a long time since the last time I posted on Weibo.

Mo Yao took a picture of the night scene outside the window. After posting the picture for a long time, he posted it on Weibo with a line of text.

How to make yourself happy? 【picture】

After it was posted on Weibo for a while, netizens liked and commented one after another.

Mo Yao briefly read a few of them.

[Zuo Jingmo, is this a sense of presence? 】

[Sister Yao, let’s be honest, are you not used to it after the first recording? 】

[Where is Lu Yingdi?Sisters, hurry up and go crazy, Actor Actor Lu! 】

[Upstairs, it's a variety show after all, let's watch it as a TV series, don't take it too seriously]

【snort!Let me just say, how could my husband like Zuo Jingmo? 】

Zuo Jingmo put down the phone.

Yes, anyone with a discerning eye knows it's acting.

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