Chapter 72 Rumors
"You put me down first." Du Qian immediately became anxious after being hugged by him like this.

He was obviously drunk, and if he fell down all of a sudden, the two of them would be unlucky together.

Yue Mo didn't speak, and walked into the elevator with Du Qian in her arms, but her steps were unusually steady.

The whole journey was silent, until the two returned to the room and Du Qian was put on the bed by him, then he sat down on the bed and lay down, Du Qian leaned over and poked his face.

"Sleep in seconds..." Du Qian sighed, lying on the side for a while, resigned to his fate, went to fetch a basin of warm water, and wiped him a little.

After tidying up Yuemo, she started tidying up herself again, took a simple shower, put on a sleeping mask, went to get the quilt back to the room, and lay down wrapped in the quilt.

It was probably because she was so tired that night, she tore off the mask and put it beside her, and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

That night, both of them had a long dream.

Duqian dreamed that a long, long time ago, she was standing in the studio, drawing a Doraemon, a man walked in, walked around the long window, and came to her.

She looked up at him blankly, and he looked down at her.

As soon as the picture changed, it turned into an empty university classroom again. She walked in and sat down by the window. He suddenly walked in, put his hands on her sides, and said something to her. She only felt that her face was very hot. The breeze blowing by the window moved the sycamore tree outside the window, but it didn't take away the heat on her face.

Duqian didn't sleep well all night.

The man also had a dream, which seemed to have been done many times, but it was still like the first time he dreamed it.

He was walking in the corridor of the university when Du Qian suddenly appeared at the stairs.

At that time, she was still young, with a high ponytail, full of vigor and vitality, as if it was created for people like her.

She was holding some food in her hand, and Shui Ling's eyes were staring at herself.

Seeing that she had no expression on her face, Yue Mo staggered away from Du Qian and walked downstairs, but Du Qian kept following her, asking him some weird questions.

He was obviously impatient, frowning and turning back to talk to her.

She was stunned for half a minute before following his footsteps, her eyes were still crescent-shaped, she handed the things in her hand to herself, waved at him and ran away.

He saw himself standing in front of the trash can downstairs for a few seconds, after all, he didn't throw the thing in, but took it into the car.

At that time, the last thing he liked was this stuff filled with saccharine.

Later on, he always bought two cups from time to time because she liked it, and unconsciously drank it, leaving only the warmth of his fingertips, making the cold winter less difficult to get through, and the scorching hot summer less difficult. pass easily.

Moving back in time, he was lying on the bed in that room, holding her delicate waist in his hand.

She crawled into his arms, still saying something funny, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and she was already laughing into a ball in his arms.

Then it was those helplessness and struggles that made him sink into the quagmire. The more he struggled, the faster and deeper he sank.

He woke up suddenly, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his clean and moist face.

He didn't know what time it was, but the pain in his head made him exhale, and raised his hand to turn on the lamp by the bed.

The people around her still had their eyes closed, but they obviously didn't get used to the sudden light. She flinched a bit, buried her face in the quilt, and frowned.

Yue Mo was stunned for a moment before reacting.He quickly turned off the light, lay on his side with his arms around her waist and closed his eyes.

The end of one nightmare does not mean the end, but the beginning of the next unknown dream.

The sky turned white, Du Qian woke up and sneezed, the strong hand around her waist made her blush but she couldn't move it away.

She had no choice but to pull the quilt to cover both of them, and closed her eyes again.

Duqian is not a drowsy person. After lying with her eyes closed for 2 minutes, she finally couldn't help opening her eyes. She reached for her phone from under the pillow and opened the script of a drama. She opened it and reluctantly read it.

It was already 11:30 when Yue Mo woke up, Duqian ate some snacks in the drawer to make do with breakfast and lunch, and was about to take a nap at the moment, but Yue Mo woke up.

But this doesn't affect anything, Duqian half-closed his eyes, looking at Yuemo in a daze.

Yue Mo kissed her gently on the forehead, and stroked her back with his hand, "Go to sleep, I'll wake you up later, okay?"

At this time, Du Qian didn't forget to raise his hand and hit him before falling into a deep sleep.

She fell asleep, and Yue Mo started to get up.

Feng Yuan's adventure variety show has only four episodes, because each episode will be divided into two episodes when it is broadcast later.

The current situation is not suitable for shooting four episodes at all. After thinking about it for a while, Yue Mo decided to call the director.

After everything was negotiated, Yue Mo hung up the phone, made himself a cup of coffee and started making mashed potatoes for Duqian.

After he finished eating, the person in charge of the program group called and explained to him the finalized plan.

Du Sheng called again after a while, and yelled at him: "Yue Mo! If you have any conscience, return my rat! What kind of virtue is that associate professor of yours? Go to my laboratory and call me without a word. The mouse bastard snatched it away, that mouse bastard is not doing experiments! If you let it die, I will let you die."

"Understood." Yue Mo lowered her head and rubbed the center of her brows, "I'll call Xu Rui later, sorry."

Only then did Du Sheng lose his temper, and snorted softly: "How are you and my sister? I asked her to pick you up last night. It's interesting."

Yue Mo twitched the corner of her mouth: "It made her cry."

"Are you crying again? You can't do it." Du Sheng's tone seemed to be full of helplessness, "What did you do?"

"Why should I tell you." Yue Mo's tone was slightly cold.

Du Sheng has long been used to his cold and hot appearance, and he is not annoyed, "I suggest you read the news first, there may be paparazzi last night, and you two are on the hot search."

Yue Mo frowned, touched the tablet from the sofa, and opened it.

"Is it Weibo?" Yue Mo clicked on it.

That Weibo suddenly appeared on the first article, and the entry was "Duqian's boyfriend is suspected of cheating".

Yue Mo looked at the entry with a frown, and clicked in. It was a moving picture deliberately looking for a good angle. It looked like he was supporting the woman from yesterday, and the woman was leaning on him.

And that's not even the most disgusting.

There are also several pictures of Duqian crying in front of him, while he is frowning, and the woman behind him is smiling.

Really sucks, just a few pictures can be taken out of context to fabricate an unfounded fact?
(End of this chapter)

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