Raising You This Small Stuff

Yuan Suo felt a chill for no reason. When she looked up, she saw Mo Yicheng standing not far away. The girl also saw that Mo Yicheng became tense, but did not let go of the hand holding Yuan Suo, but tightened instead. a little.

Mo Yicheng frowned, his eyes fell on the hands held by the two people together, "Why did you get here?"

"Ah, I helped the props team move some things, and then..." Thinking of the girl's embarrassment just now, she wished to say: "This sister has injured her leg. I will help her go back."

sister? The call is kind. Mo Yicheng's face darkened again, and then strode forward, Yuan Suo thought that Mo Yicheng would also come to help, but suddenly he felt a tugging in his arm, and he staggered and was pulled to Mo Yicheng's side.

"Are you... Qingwan?" Mo Yicheng called his name from the girl's play.

The girl was slightly surprised, and said hurriedly, "Teacher Mo, yes...yes, I am Fang Ya who plays Qing Wan."

It turned out that the young lady's name was Fang Ya, and Yi Suo, based on the principle of politeness, called Nuo Nuo, "Sister Fang Ya."

Mo Yicheng's eyebrows jumped sharply, grasping Yuan Suo's wrist a little harder.

"Um..." Yuansuo was a little uncomfortable being caught, but she didn't dare to struggle.

"Miss Fang was injured?"

"Ah...no...it's okay." Fang Ya hesitated when Mo Yicheng asked about what happened, but fortunately Mo Yicheng didn't ask carefully.

Mo Yicheng glanced outside, saw the crew member, greeted him, and asked Fang Ya to treat him, and then left with a wish.

Back in the lounge, Yuan Suo felt that Mo Yicheng was weird. He didn't say a word all the way, pulling his wrist, and he didn't let it go when others saw.

As soon as the door of the lounge was closed, Mo Yicheng pulled up a chair and motioned to Yisuo to sit down, and then sat on the opposite side, quite like the posture of the two people in the first "negotiation".

Yuan Suo looked at Mo Yicheng's rather serious look, and squeezed the sides of his pants quite nervously, "...Mo Yicheng?"

Mo Yicheng hummed.

Wishing that the little head, which was not very flexible, spun at the fastest speed, and finally came to the conclusion, "I...I didn't run around, I just helped to get something. I was going to go back quickly, but I met Fang Sister Ya was embarrassed by a drunk, so she... just came to help."

Mo Yicheng's brows tightened again when he heard Nuo Nuo's "Sister Fang Ya" again, and when he heard "Ask for Help", his slack back immediately tightened and sat upright, "Are you in trouble?"

I wish to see that Mo Yicheng was worried, and quickly explained, "It's okay, I'm strong, and I pushed the drunk away at once, but he wanted to touch porcelain..." He stretched out his small arm to show off his strength. .

After listening to Yuansuo's previous experience, Mo Yicheng squeezed a cold sweat in his heart, and his tone became more serious, "Don't be aggressive when you encounter this kind of thing in the future, just come to me or ask someone to help you?"

"Yeah, good." Knowing that Mo Yicheng cares about himself, even though he was fierce, Yuan Suo's heart was filled with a cup of apple-flavored sparkling water, bubbling sweetly.

Silently noted Fang Ya's affairs, Mo Yicheng was not ready to intervene in other people's housework for the time being, but the problem of small things calling people should be corrected.

Mo Yicheng suddenly approached with a bitter face, Yuansuo was too scared to move, was trapped in the chair, and couldn't help but shrink.

"Mo...Mo Yicheng."

Mo Yicheng squinted his eyes, "The call is wrong."

"Ok?"

"Are you going to call my name like that all the time?"

Yuan Suo dodges his gaze, "Then...what's your name?" Isn't it a bit earlier to call your husband? And I'm not sure yet, how two boys are in love with each other...

Mo Yicheng pressed closer and tighter, his perfectly-lined lips almost pressed to Yuansuo's ears, his voice was low and hoarse, "Call Yicheng Brother."

I don't know if it was because of the hot air from Mo Yicheng's breath spraying on his neck, Yuan Suo suddenly shuddered, and his breathing became difficult. Mo Yicheng looked at Yuan Suo's tiny earlobe that was a little red and almost bleeding, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite.

"Hmm..." Although it doesn't hurt, it feels like an electric current hits. I want to hide but find that there is no room for me to dodge. I can only make a decisive sound like a kitten, and then shrinks. She closed her neck and said, "Mo... Um... Yi Cheng... Brother Yi Cheng." Nuonuo's voice was like a mosquito.

Yi Cheng's chest was choked by the call of Yi Cheng's brother, but Mo Yicheng didn't seem to want to let go of the pitiful little thing in his arms.

"I didn't hear clearly." After saying that, he posted it again.

Yuan Suo was so frightened that he called out again, "Brother Yi Cheng!"

Mo Yicheng was about to bite, wishing to be anxious, and shouting loudly to Brother Yicheng.

The smile on Mo Yicheng's mouth was full of pets, and he was about to cry any more bullying, so he lightly kissed the tip of his nose, and said softly, "Well, I heard it this time."

Mo Yicheng gently kissed from the tip of his nose to his forehead, wishing Suo's nervousness to ease slightly, and his confused thoughts gradually became clear... Mo Yicheng wanted to call himself Brother Yicheng because... Are you jealous?

"Mo... um... Brother Yi Cheng, are you... jealous?" Yuan Suo asked cautiously.

Mo Yicheng's original calm face was startled, and he dodged a bit embarrassedly, "Ahem."

"Big Brother Yi Cheng is jealous." Yuan Suo stated the facts, but unknowingly changed the two offensive and defensive positions.

"No... it doesn't matter, Dudu is jealous himself." Yuan Suo's fingers entangled together, thinking of her previous performance, bowing her head.

"Yeah." Mo Yicheng took up Wishing Suo's hand, smoothed out the entangled hands like unbuttons, then wrapped his big hands, "Well, I'm jealous because I like them too much."

So, because I like it too much.

Mo Yicheng thought that Fang Ya’s affairs had passed like this, but Yuan Suo kept thinking that Fang Ya’s drunken rascal even appeared in Yuan Suo’s dream. He really didn’t get the money. I crashed into a white van and woke up in a cold sweat.

At breakfast, I wished to think twice about the matter or talked to Mo Yicheng. Mo Yicheng promised to send someone to pay attention to the relevant developments, at least to ensure Fangya's personal safety, and I would like to relieve myself. Then I realized that Mo Yicheng seemed to be... jealous again? So he happily called out brother Yi Cheng twice to get through the difficulties.

Today, Mo Yicheng is a night scene. In the morning, an interview with a magazine was arranged. A group of photos will be taken at the end of the interview.

"Mr. Mo, this is your assistant?" The photographer's level is top in the industry, and he has located the teenager next to Mo Yicheng at a glance. He is keenly judged that this face is very photogenic and is a good model for modeling.

Mo Yicheng said: "It's... a friend."

"Oh, that's it, if you have a few lens arrangement partners in there..."

Mo Yicheng heard the meaning of the photographer's words, and decisively refused, "Sorry, he is not a person in the circle." Although Yuan Suo now has half of his life outside the game, his identity is an elf after all. There is still the possibility of revealing the identity in front of people, and the longbow is the most obvious example.

The photographer was a bit regretful, but did not insist.

Won Suo didn't know that she had missed an opportunity to be a model, holding the ice cream bought by Chen Jiao, sitting outside the studio and eating happily. The various baffle lights in the studio were of high temperature and the air did not circulate. Mo Yicheng was afraid that he would be bored, so he asked people to ventilate at the door and allowed to eat ice cream.

Yuan Suo looked at the busy people coming and going, and was in a good mood. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a thin figure. The boy was struggling to carry a huge box, his body was already washed with some transparent shirts soaked with sweat, because The blue veins on his pale face were exposed, and a hideous scar on the arm that was inadvertently exposed was shocking.

Per... Perfei. Wish that the ice cream in his hand could hardly be held, stood up from the bench, and subconsciously called Pofei's name.

Po Fei turned his head to see Yuan Suo, and was startled. The box he was carrying shook, and the uncle who was carrying things with him immediately complained, "Hey, what a god, hurry up and move! Be lazy for a while. Wages must be deducted."

Perfei nodded stiffly at Yuan Suo, too small to be seen, and then immediately went to work again.

Yuan Suo stood there, staring blankly at Po Fei's difficult back when carrying heavy objects, the ice cream in his mouth seemed to have no taste, and his heart was sour.

Another hour later, Mo Yicheng’s filming came to an end. Chen Jiao sent out two oranges in the middle, also by the way to see if the person was still there. Yesterday I wished to make a small "missing" at the time. Chen Jiao never wanted to see Cheng's appearance anymore.

"Chen Jiao, I want to go to the bathroom." Yuan Suo saw Po Fei turn into the side of the corridor just now, where there was a sign saying the bathroom.

"Ah, okay, I'll help you look at things." Chen Jiao pointed to the school bag that was carrying a pile of snacks, and the various recreational magazines and drinks on the bench.

"Thank you Chen Jiao!" I would like to thank the ropeway, and then rushed to the bathroom impatiently. Although I haven't really figured out what Po Fei is going to say, I hope Suo Yin faintly feels that he needs help from others. Although they all say Longbow is difficult, how can you know if you don't try it?

After entering the bathroom, I saw Po Fei who was ready to wash his hands.

"Hi." Yuansuo said hello.

When Perfei saw Yuan Suo, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a smile on that gloomy face, although a little reluctant.

This is the first time I have seen Perfei smile, and I hope Suo Lima's confidence will greatly increase, "You... just now are so powerful, such a heavy thing."

Perfei sighed, but his tone was flat, "Get used to it, you... come here?"

Is willing to ropeway: "I am accompany...accompany friends to work."

"Oh."

"Ok."

The conversation between the two reached a deadlock.

After a while, Perfei said, "I'm out, and I will go to work soon..."

"Ah, good." Seeing that Perfei was about to get out of the bathroom, Yi Suo quickly said, "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Po Fei turned his head, his narrow eyes were blue, and the bloodshot eyes made him look even more tired.

I would like to ask for a careful wording, "I...we are classmates and friends. If you have something unhappy, you can find friends. Together, we will have more strength."

Po Fei was startled and opened his mouth. The corners of his eyes seemed to be redder, "Okay."

"Yeah!" Yuan Suo smiled, with white teeth and crooked eyes. The sunlight made people unable to open their eyes.

"...I'm sorry before." Pofei's tone was very sincere.

Yuan Suo hurriedly said: "It's okay, I forgot it! And at that time the chassis was low, and it didn't hurt to fall!"

Perfei was amused by Yuan Suo, the melancholy in his eyes faded slightly, and then turned and left.