MTL - I Can’t Act Anymore-Chapter 11

Mu Mu felt that his Tianling cover was about to be opened in fright.

God!

You can receive supernatural powers!

The child is still young and can't stand this excitement!

Mu Mu's short-sighted eyes still have astigmatism, so he can't see the expression of Qin Yucheng who is ten meters away.

—Although normal eyesight can't see clearly at this distance!

But at this time, it seems that it is better not to see clearly than to see clearly!

At least, at least Qin Yucheng couldn't see his expression clearly!

Mu Mu's mind went blank, tears were about to fall.

what to do!

What should I do!

The current scene is completely beyond A Zhai's imagination!

Yi Anning looked in the direction Mu Mu turned his head, and saw Qin Yucheng sitting in the car: "What's wrong?"

Mu Mu woke up with a jolt, turned around, and looked at Yi Anning.

That look seemed to be saying goodbye to a comrade who was about to die.

Yi Anning: "?"

Mu Mu regards death as home: "The person who picks me up is here, so I'll go first."

Upon hearing this, Yi Anning raised her eyes again to look at Qin Yucheng who was waiting there.

Unlike Mu Mu who had his back to the road, Yi Anning was always facing him.

He knew that the car had been parked there for a while, but he didn't expect that it was looking for Mu Mu.

The one in the car is the young master's new prey?

Yi Anning pondered: "Is that here to pick you up?"

"Yes." Mu Mu nodded, stood up with her bag in her hand, and took a deep breath, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Yi Anning looked away, looked at Mu Mu for two seconds, then nodded with a smile and replied: "Goodbye."

Farewell, dear brother.

or goodbye!

This underworld blessing, the child really can't stand it!

Mu Mu didn't answer, and walked towards the taxi parked by the side of the road without looking back.

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Mu who was walking slowly.

There are many tourists on the white sand beach, and the sea breeze blows the tulle skirt and long hair of the light blue figure, like the lingering waves rising from the shallow sea at noon.

Qin Yucheng swept past Yi Anning who was still watching Mu Mu.

The figures of these two people turned into ashes, and he knew them all.

Qin Yucheng looked cold.

He thought he would be furious, but his mood was unexpectedly calm at this time, and he even had time in his mind to figure out how to use the relationship between the two of them to take the pair of dogs away while gaining his own benefits.

Mu Mu's steps are very small, he wished that he could walk the distance of more than ten meters for a lifetime!

But more than ten meters, even if one meter is divided into three steps, one step per second, it only takes half a minute to reach the destination!

hateful!

Why am I not an ant!

A Zhai stopped outside the car door to cheer himself up.

Calm down Mu Mu! do not be afraid!

As long as you behave naturally enough and confident enough, it's fine to say you're unfamiliar!

And it's not a lie!

Mu Mu opened the car door and sat in.

Qin Yucheng glanced at Mu Mu who was sitting next to him.

The sea breeze blew Mu Mu's hair a little messy, but even if the hair was broken and curled up, it only made him look fluffy and confused.

It looked pretty harmless.

Qin Yucheng looked away and said to the driver, "Go to Linjiang Yipin Pavilion."

The elder brother responded, glanced at a man and a woman in the back seat through the front mirror of the car, started the car, and exclaimed in his heart.

Qin Yucheng had asked him to stop here for about ten minutes, saying that he was waiting for someone.

But he also saw that what the guest had been staring at was the girl sitting on the lounge chair with her back to the road.

It was there when the girl held up her mobile phone to take pictures.

He didn't make a sound when the girl was accosted.

It wasn't until the phone's wechat sounded that the man replied slowly, and then the girl turned her head.

My brother keenly smelled gossip!

Mu Mu straightened his hair, waited for a while, and saw that Qin Yucheng was silent, just staring at him, feeling very uneasy.

Either way, it was a knife, Mu Mu gritted his teeth, and decided to go up to the knife himself.

Relying on his long hair to block the gaze from the side, Mu Mu shook his head, combed his hair with his hands, and asked, "Why don't you just call me when you're here?"

Qin Yucheng's eyes fell on Mu Mu's hands combing his long hair.

Mu Mu has a pair of beautiful hands.

White, slender, with well-defined joints.

These hands passed through the satin-like black hair. When combing slowly and meticulously, the contrast between black and white was sharp and dazzling.

Qin Yucheng watched Mu Mu's movements, and was about to answer, but his eyes caught some fine marks on the hands running through the hair.

Appears to be scars.

Qin Yucheng's words froze on the tip of his tongue.

He didn't remember any scars on Mu Mu's hands.

Qin Yucheng wanted to take a closer look, but his hands were hidden in his hair, and those tiny traces were vaguely visible, so he couldn't see clearly.

Before Mu Mu could wait for Qin Yucheng's answer, his palms were sweating.

ancestors!

Ancestor, you squeak!

If you don't say anything, it makes me look silly!

Mu Mu stopped combing his hair, put down his hands, and glanced at Qin Yucheng carefully.

Qin Yucheng's gaze closely followed Mu Mu's hand, but was covered by the hanging hair.

He raised his eyes and met Mu Mu's gaze.

Qin Yucheng forgot what Mu Mu asked just now, he just gave a casual "hmm" and asked, "Who was that just now?"

"Huh?" Mu Mu was stunned on the surface, and his heart skipped a beat.

coming!

With a sullen face, Mu Mu replied calmly: "I met you before, but I'm not very familiar with it."

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Mu.

Nervousness and panic were written all over this person's body, as if the question of "what to do if caught cheating" was engraved on his face.

Qin Yucheng: "..."

Mu Mu's acting skills are so bad?

Or is it that he is not as perfect now as he was later—or, he used to have such a strong filter on Mu Mu that he didn't feel that the other party's acting skills were poor?

Qin Yucheng was not sure for a while.

Mu Mu scratched his hands anxiously.

Silence is much more terrifying than questioning—especially in such a relatively closed environment now, every second is suffering.

Qin Yucheng's eyes fell on Mu Mu's tangled fingers again, and he said casually, "What did you talk about?"

Mu Mu: "..."

Mu Mu was silent for a moment, jumping back and forth between making up and telling the truth for a while, and finally chose to tell the truth.

"He asked me out for coffee."

Qin Yucheng frowned: "Oh?"

Mu Mu hurriedly added: "I refused."

"En." Qin Yucheng nodded.

He had already prepared for the connection between Mu Mu and Yi Anning, and at this moment he couldn't even bring up the idea of ​​Xingshi's questioning—compared to this, Qin Yucheng paid more attention to the abnormality he had just noticed.

He stared at Mu Mu's hand, trying to see it more clearly.

Thinking of this, Qin Yucheng simply stretched out his hand and spread it out: "Give it to me."

Mu Mu hesitated, he didn't know if Yi Anning's matter had just been exposed.

Qin Yucheng didn't seem to care.

Grass, how is it possible!

How could Qin Yucheng not care about the green hat on his head!

If he didn't care, Yi Anning wouldn't have become fish feed in the Pacific Ocean in the original text!

Mu Mu was sad and indignant.

A Zhai may be only one step away from fish feed!

Qin Yucheng raised his voice a little: "Hand."

Mu Mu came back to his senses, looked at Qin Yucheng's plain face, tentatively stretched out his right hand, put it on, and carefully asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yucheng glanced at Mu Mu.

This person was tense all over, extremely vigilant and a little timid. With his hand on his palm, he looked like a kitten with wide eyes stretching out a small mangosteen to test humans, as if as long as humans showed malice towards him, he would run away in the next second.

Qin Yucheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the hand in his palm.

This hand was different from what he remembered.

It is beautiful but not delicate, with fine scars and calluses on it.

Qin Yucheng's eyelids trembled for a moment, and he stretched out his other hand: "The other one."

Mu Mu obediently stretched out the other one and put it on.

Qin Yucheng noticed this cuteness, looked at Mu Mu's hands, and felt a little more weird in his heart.

The left hand has more scars than the right hand, and the calluses on the right hand are thicker than the left hand.

This is a pair of working hands - work, housework or other things, in short, not the delicate and pampered hands in memory.

Qin Yucheng brushed the scars and calluses on Mu Mu's fingertips with his fingertips, caressing them as if searching for something.

Mu Mu felt his palm being scratched lightly, and the itch spread from his palm, making him shrink his neck uncontrollably.

Qin Yucheng's thinking was disturbed by his actions, and he looked up.

Mu Mu whispered: "It's a little itchy."

Qin Yucheng narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and gently wiped an old scar about one centimeter on the pulp of Mu Mu's left index finger with his fingertips.

It looks like a knife scar, the scope is not large, and the wound is not too deep. It should be some years old. If you don't look carefully or touch it with your hands, you can't see any obvious marks at first glance, only a faint white line remains. mark.

Qin Yucheng is 120,000 percent sure that Mu Mu—at least the Mu Mu he knows doesn't have such a scar on his hand.

Qin Yucheng said lightly: "Didn't you say you want to get rid of this scar?"

"Huh?" Mu Mu was taken aback, and looked down at the scar on his fingertips.

fuck you.

He didn't know how to get rid of the original scar!

Mu Mu was cursing in his heart, and said submissively: "It's... isn't it?"

Seeing Mu Mu's vague and uncertain reply, Qin Yucheng felt even more suspicious.

He began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "You asked me to make an appointment with a dermatologist."

Mu Mu:!

Mu Mu's eyes widened slightly.

In fact, he wanted to go back to the topic of Yi Anning - at least he wanted to know what Qin Yucheng thought about the fact that he and Yi Anning were in the same frame just now.

But Qin Yucheng not only didn't mention it, but also brought up another topic.

Mu Mu had no choice but to bite the bullet and take up the show: "Really? Did you find it?"

of course not.

Because Mu Mu never asked him to do this.

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Mu in front of him, and the other party almost wanted to write guilt and confusion on his face.

Something is wrong.

But very interesting.

"I didn't find it." Qin Yucheng replied.

"Ah... oh." Mu Mu nodded, not daring to say more, after all it would be wrong to say too much.

He tentatively retracted his hand, and then carefully glanced at Qin Yucheng. After realizing that the other party didn't respond, he was about to pull it back, but Qin Yucheng grabbed it with his backhand.

? ? ?

Mu Mu was shocked.

"What, what's wrong?!"

Qin Yucheng looked at Mu Mu, who looked like a cat whose hair had exploded, and slowly relaxed his hands, and said slowly, "It's okay."

"..." Mu Mu was startled and waved his hand again.

Qin Yucheng tightened his grip suddenly.

Mu Mu trembled in shock.

Qin Yucheng: "..."

Mu Mu: "???"

Qin Yucheng finally let go of his hand and turned to look out the window.

interesting.

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