The vase cannon fodder is favored by the group again

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable—"

Shen Bie hung up the phone and couldn't help urging the express driver to drive faster.

The master cursed in H Mandarin, and Shen Bie had no time to argue with him, staring nervously at the word "Brother Sheng" on the phone screen.

Dr. Mo probably got on the plane, but the only flight to Huaguo City G is two hours later... Where did he fly to?

Shen Bie didn't understand why Mo Sheng lost his temper suddenly, and he didn't understand why he left without saying goodbye. He just wanted to catch up with someone and ask about the situation, so that his heart wouldn't be so...

Shen Bie was stunned, and only after he calmed down did he realize that his heart was beating violently.

He seemed flustered and a little empty.

As for the reason... Shen Bie had no idea, and scratched his hair in distress.

Waiting at the airport for two hours, but did not receive any response, Shen Bie had no choice but to get on the plane back to G City.

After landing, he dialed Dr. Mo again, but he still couldn't get through.

"Tsk..." Shen Bie resisted the urge to drop his phone, put on his sunglasses, got into Shen's private car, and went back to the company first.

The employees of Shen's headquarters were in a state of fear all afternoon, and the Shaodong family had a stinking face, and the person who could have finished scolding with a single rant, rant for five or six minutes.

Manager's Office.

Shen Bie twisted off the cigarette butt, frowned and loosened his tie, and let out a long breath.

Mo Sheng hasn't contacted him yet...

Shen Bie felt speechless, where did he provoke Mo Sheng?

To put it bluntly, he's just like...a girlfriend who loses his temper for no reason!Make Shen Bie feel unreasonable!

Thinking this angrily in his heart, but when the phone rang and the caller ID was "Brother Sheng", Shen Bie picked it up immediately with his hands faster than his mind.

"Abie, I'm sorry." It was Mo Sheng's usual indifferent tone: "I was on the plane just now, and I didn't receive your call."

Shen Bie's lips were stiff, and he didn't open his mouth as if losing his temper.

"Abie?" Mo Sheng called out in confusion.

Shen Bie had no choice but to say reluctantly: "...I'm here. Brother Cheng, where did you fly to? Why didn't you just run away without saying a word? It's too worrying..."

At first I still complained, but later on I gradually revealed my true colors, nagging like an old lady.

Mo Sheng: "I'm in Norway now, I'm going on vacation."

Shen Bie frowned: "Vacation? But bro, it's so noisy over there."

Mo Sheng: "Still at the airport. I found a friend who picked me up, so I won't talk about it."

Shen Bie wished dryly: "...Oh, have a good time."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Sheng silently put down the phone, staring at the phone whose screen was gradually turning off.

Hearing the noisy voices of the airport, and the airport news broadcast in H Mandarin and English, Mo Sheng sat alone in the waiting room of the H country airport, feeling at a loss.

He felt that he was a bitch, since he was able to sit peacefully beside Shen Bie and continue to maintain a good relationship with him - he still used his eyes to trace his handsome brows and eyes when he was asleep, touched every inch of his skin in the name of healing, or acted as Shen Bie. The only thing to rely on when you are injured...

But what happened with Wen Ran just now caused Mo Sheng to fall into chaos, and he desperately wanted to change the relationship with Shen Bie instead of pretending to be a good friend bitterly.

It turns out that Shen Bie also liked boys...then why not herself?

Mo Sheng couldn't control his fantasies. He fantasized that he and Shen Bie were in the same university. Shen Bie fell in love with him at first sight, and then approached and teased him in different ways. Finally, he took his hand and kissed him, and asked him affectionately if he would like to date...

Daydreaming.

He closed his eyes and breathed out depression, his eyelashes trembling slightly, got up and boarded the plane according to the ticket information.

Still thinking in a mess in his mind, Mo Sheng remembered Shen Bie's words just now, Wen Ran's appearance happened to be Shen Bie's orientation...

Wen Ran's character is not good, but that face is really speechless.A pair of peach blossom eyes that are looking forward and shining, have captured the souls of many handsome men and beautiful women, frivolous but also charming, mature and chic.

Mo Sheng thought about himself again, everyone called him a nerd when he was in school, he became dull and boring after work, and now he is praised as a cool male god by his juniors... In short, no matter his personality or appearance, he is two extremes with Wen Ran.

How could Shen Bie be tempted by such a terrible him?Mo Sheng laughed at himself.

Flying back to City G, Mo Sheng decided to stay at home and hide from Shen Bie. He needed time to make a decision.

Decide whether to end this endless unrequited love.

But two days later, Shen Bie actually called - saying that he had arrived in Norway and asked Mo Sheng to pick him up.

"..." Mo Sheng was stunned holding the phone, feeling an unspeakable soreness in his heart, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Hello? Brother Cheng, are you still awkward? Can we meet and make it clear?"

On the other end of the phone, the sound of the suitcase being dragged was very clear.

Mo Sheng didn't speak all the time, and finally hung up the phone silently, and sent a text message to Shen Bie, explaining the real situation.

Then I packed my luggage and booked a ticket to Norway.

Before meeting Shen Bie, there was a question that kept turning in Mo Sheng's mind - since he won't fall in love with me, why is he still teasing me?

But when he saw that familiar handsome face, nothing remained in Mo Sheng's mind, and he was filled with vague joy again.

After finally being determined, I wanted to end this fruitless secret love... In the end, I regretted it again.

How cheap, Mo Sheng despises himself.

Half painful, half sweet, Mo Sheng wandered with Shen Bie for three days, but suffered more and more day by day.

Why do you feel that Shen Bie is flirting ambiguously?Because it was Mo Sheng himself who had an impure mind, and he was the one who put on a crush filter to examine the behavior of Shen's other friends.

Secret love is too bitter, Mo Sheng feels so tired that he can't breathe.

On the last night in Norway, the two stayed at the hotel for a drink, and Mo Sheng finally couldn't help but confessed through the alcohol.

Die early and be happy, let him give up quickly.

When the glare of the light came on, Shen Bie's face was also pale, and he frowned as if he didn't hear clearly: "...Brother Sheng, what, what did you say?"

Mo Sheng simply leaned over to kiss his lips, the touch was warm, soft and hot, tender and desperate, step by step, Shen Bie stared and remained motionless, but did not push Mo Sheng away.

Why hasn't he spoken ill of each other?Mo Sheng thought desperately.

Mo Sheng tentatively got closer, until he sat on Shen Bie's lap, with his hands on his shoulders to support him, his mouth was tired from kissing, but Shen Bie still didn't move.

"..." Mo Sheng felt that Shen Bie might be drunk, and was about to leave, but Shen Bie grabbed his waist and imprisoned him.Shen Bie actually took the initiative to reach out to seduce him, and put his other hand on the back of Mo Sheng's head, obviously not wanting to let Mo Sheng run away.

Mo Sheng's pupils gradually dilated, and his face was as white as paper.

Is he crazy, or Shen Bie?

He tried to push it away, but Shen Bie didn't move at all, and even kissed more fiercely as if fascinated.Mo Sheng became anxious, and bit down hard, Shen Bie let him go in pain, covered his mouth and frowned.

"You..." As a professional habit, Mo Sheng subconsciously wanted to check, but he forcibly suppressed the urge.

Shen Bie wiped the blood from his lips, and smiled a bit embarrassed and embarrassed.

"...Brother Cheng, you are so unkind, it's as if I forced you."

Mo Sheng sighed helplessly: "Abie, you're drunk."

Shen Bie obviously should have pushed him away in horror, then broke up with him, and completely cut off his thoughts.

The handsome young master raised the corners of his blood-stained lips, and his smile was the same as usual.

"Even if you're drunk, it wakes you up with a fright."

"..."

The table was knocked down by two people just now, the beer was fluctuating slightly in the glass, both of them looked at the wine at the same time, the air was filled with embarrassment.

"Brother Cheng." Shen Bie scratched his head, his expression a bit tangled: "There is something I have to tell you..."

Mo Sheng's Adam's apple slipped, and he pretended not to care as much as possible and said "hmm".

Indistinctly, some expectations rose in my heart, which I knew were extravagant hopes.

"I..." Shen Bie covered her face: "I seem to have caught a cold, will the kiss just now infect you?"

Mo Sheng: "..."

Whether it's contagious or not, Mo Sheng doesn't know, anyway, he wants to beat Shen Bie to death now.

Mo Sheng knelt up silently, cleaned up the beer and barbecue on the small table, and said coldly: "Stop drinking, go to bed early."

"and many more."

Shen Bie's wrist was grasped, and the steadiness and calmness tempered by fighting in the shopping mall were gone. Now he looks a bit like a young boy who just fell in love.

Shen Bie scratched his head: "I don't know when you, uh... fell in love with me, but I really can't respond to you now. It's so sudden that I'm confused."

Mo Sheng nodded, his voice was very soft: "I know, being coveted by friends will definitely make me feel sick."

Shen Bie shook his head quickly, and said embarrassedly: "...Actually, it feels good to kiss."

"..." Mo Sheng stood up right now, and said decisively: "You drink too much, go to sleep."

Mo Sheng turned around and left, Shen Bie only had time to see a blush on the tips of his ears.

The two flew back to China in the early morning of the next day. Before parting, Shen Bie put it in his pocket and said to each other to calm down and think about it.

Mo Sheng lowered his eyes and responded, not knowing what he was thinking.

This calm lasted for more than a month.

Shen Bie wanted to find him countless times, but he couldn't think of any reason when he opened the address book.

Not injured, not drunk, and not needing a nanny... Shen Bie was very discouraged.

In the past, he always searched for whatever he wanted, but that night when Mo Sheng pierced the paper on the window, Shen Bie became timid.

Afraid of facing Mo Sheng, and wanting to see him again, Shen Bie was almost driven crazy by his stupid self.

It just so happened that the hot pot restaurant was about to open, Xiaoci said that he would broadcast live when he returned to China, and meet up with friends by the way.

He made small remarks and invited Mo Sheng by the way, but was told that he was attending a friend's party at a bar and couldn't come.

friends gathering?

In Shen Bie's impression, Mo Sheng is a person who doesn't like to socialize and rarely goes to such occasions.

Shen Bie was a little worried, so he found out the address and rushed over.

As soon as he entered the door, he was almost blinded by the neon rays, and his brows frowned even tighter.

It's definitely not a good person to have a party in this kind of place, don't worry about Mo Sheng's safety even more.

The crowd danced wildly on the dance floor, Shen Bie was tall, and across the crowd, he saw a few people sitting sporadically on the bar.

Shen Bie's eyes lit up immediately, he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked over, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up into a smile.

Mo Sheng was among them, he was wearing a white shirt, his thin and beautiful back was cold, so dull that he didn't fit in.

On the way, Shen Bie suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes gradually opened wide.

A man next to him suddenly grabbed Mo Sheng's shoulders, his face was very close to him, as if he was handed a glass of wine, and his hands dishonestly slid down Mo Sheng's back-but Mo Sheng didn't respond, and even took the glass of wine. A glass of wine, raise your head to drink.

With a "snap", the strange man's wine glass was snatched away and fell hard to the ground.

There was an idiot disrupting the situation, and the man immediately became angry: "You idiot, who are you? Are you courting death?"

Shen Bie's eyes were fierce and red, and he did not hide his gloom and irritability. He squeezed out the words "Get out" through clenched teeth, pulled Mo Sheng's hand forcefully, and left.

"Fuck..." The man swallowed, feeling a little weak in his legs, so he resolutely didn't catch up.

To be honest, the protective eyes just now really scared him.

"Well……"

Mo Sheng was grabbed by his wrist and pressed against the wall, his back hurt a little from the bump, and he couldn't help but groan.

It was as thin as a mosquito screaming, and Shen Bie's heart softened, but as long as he remembered the appearance of Mo Sheng who was picked by the king just now... the fire started again, burning him out of his senses.

"If I don't come, you're going to have sex with him, right?"

"Didn't you say you liked me before? What are you doing now?"

"Mo Sheng, you are talking! Huh?"

Shen Bie's growling voice gradually became louder, lowered his head and moved closer to Mo Sheng, full of pressure.

Mo Sheng's eardrums hurt from the noise, and he closed his eyes tightly.

"Since you call me brother, let me go." Mo Sheng lowered his head, his voice was low and clear.

Shen Bie was stunned: "...what?"

Mo Sheng looked away, pushed Shen Bie's hand away,

"I'm tired, let me go to rest."

Shen Bie didn't accept his tricks, and grabbed Mo Sheng's wrist: "No, you have to make it clear today!"

Mo Sheng couldn't get rid of Shen Bie's brute strength at all, so he let out a long sigh.

"On what ground are you angry? You obviously rejected me last time..." Mo Sheng smiled bitterly, leaning against the wall weakly.

Shen Bie stared: "Where did I refuse you!"

Mo Sheng remained silent, unwilling to reveal his scars again.

Shen Bie continued to yell to himself: "Last time at the airport, didn't you say to calm down and think about it! You didn't discuss it with me, and started looking for a partner?"

Mo Sheng: "So? I haven't contacted me for more than a month, are you sure this isn't a breakup?"

Shen Bie choked, how dare he say that he dared not contact...

Mo Sheng sighed again, and rubbed his forehead wearily: "I don't like me, and still insist on hanging me on your tree. Farewell, Shen, don't be too selfish."

"I don't want to be just good friends with you, but... we probably won't be able to do it. Don't be embarrassed, I will resign from your father in a few days, and find a dedicated new family doctor as soon as possible."

"...I've been mentally prepared for a long time, and I won't see you in the future."

Mo Sheng uttered the last sentence with difficulty, feeling empty and aching in his heart as if a hole had been dug by life.

This day is still here.

Shen Bie immediately refused: "No, I don't accept anyone other than you."

Mo Sheng's pupils shrank, he was teased again and had nothing to say, his faint heartbeat sped up again.

Shen Bie is really a villain, the kind who kills people invisible.

Mo Sheng took a deep breath, pushed Shen Bie away with all his strength, and left silently panting.

Shen Bie didn't dare to chase, but gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Sheng's lonely back.

The next day, Mo Sheng submitted his resignation as expected, and Shen Bie immediately urged his father to refuse.

After repeating this several times, Mo Sheng had no choice but to give up, and the relationship between the two seemed to return to the past, tacitly forgetting all the things that destroyed the friendship.

Mo Sheng began to deceive himself and others in a lowly manner again, and continued to fall in love uncontrollably, suffering and suffering, but also secretly joyful.

And Shen Bie... didn't know how to deal with it at all, and was in a daze, not daring to face Mo Sheng at all.

On the night when Lu Xiao proposed to his younger brother, Shen Bie followed them all the way to the hotel, and urgently booked the suite next door.

When he calmed down, Shen Bie couldn't help scolding himself for being an idiot, living next door is useless, could it be possible to save his brother?He didn't dare to provoke Lu Xiao.

But he didn't want to leave from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that in major life matters, as an older brother, he had to stay by Xiao Ci's side, which was considered a kind of protection?Shen Bie forced himself to comfort himself.

Uncle Lu should love Xiaoci very much, but will he be excited and hurt Xiaoci?

No, no, Xiao Ci is his favorite, even if Uncle Lu suffocates himself to death, he won't...

Alas, Uncle Lu is such a terrifying person, he can't figure it out!

Shen Bie was restless, he couldn't hear the slightest movement from the next door, and smoked most of the pack of cigarettes in boredom.

Urgently needs someone to accompany him to worry together.

The service in the presidential suite was very good. It didn't take long for a waiter to bring wine.

The waiter called "Mr. Shen" in trepidation and asked him if he needed anything else.Shen Bie was still standing by the window smoking a cigarette, staring at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, restless and silent.

The waiter scolded the damn rich man in his heart, bowed politely, turned and left, but heard a loud noise behind him, which scared him to death.

The damn rich man's hands were covered in blood, and he smashed a certain bottle of expensive red wine with his fist. The dark red wine mixed with blood and spilled all over the ground, creating a mess.

The waiter hurried over. This is a VIP customer who can live in the presidential room. Even if he is crazy, he must not offend him: "Sir, I will call a doctor for you! Please sit down first, and I will bandage you urgently."

Shen Bie waved her perfect right hand: "No, please go and pick up my personal doctor."

His tone was eager and enthusiastic, and he seemed quite happy after being injured on purpose.

Waiter: ...?

I often don't fit in with you fucking rich people because I'm not stupid enough.