Incurable

Back in the box, the box is still lively, and the eyes of the people on the table are almost in the direction of Shen Cheng and Mu Qing. Mu Wan sat down and talked to Mi Yu who was looking at the phone.

"Sister Yu, I'm leaving now."

Tang Qin's Weibo homepage was displayed on the phone interface. Mi Yu put the phone away and glanced at Mu Wan. She leaned back on the back of the chair and took a sip of the water in the goblet. He turned his gaze and swayed around Mu Qing and Shen Cheng. Finally, he nodded and said, "Okay, you go first."

Mi Yu is the main role and has to wait until the end of the table, but she is a supporting role and no one cares. Mu Wan and Mi Yu thanked them, got up and left.

Shen Cheng handed over a glass of clear water, Mu Qing lowered his eyes and took a sip, and the corner of his eyes swept toward the door. The graceful back of the woman just disappeared outside the door.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled and said to Shen Cheng, "Thank you."

After leaving the Qinghu Business Club, Mu Wan took a taxi back home. She left on Thursday, and today Saturday, but within two days, the room was filled with moisture, and the sandalwood scent of Taoism was far from good.

When he got home, Mu Wan opened the windows for ventilation. The wind in Xiacheng was not as cool as in Taoist temples, even after the rain, it was still sultry. After running around for a day today, Mu Wan was sweating, she took off her clothes and went into the bathroom.

The shower hit the ground. After Mu Wan washed her hair and tied it up, she stood under to take a shower. She walked in a hurry from Taoist Temple today, she didn't bring her suitcase, and she will tell Liu Qianxiu tomorrow to help her bring it back together. Thinking of this, Mu Wan's neck was slightly crooked, water was stored in the shoulders, and the water flowed down, making a crisp sound.

I don't know when he will be back tomorrow.

After taking a shower, Mu Wan changed into her pajamas, closed the window, dried her hair and went to bed.

The light in the bedroom was off, and some lights from the distant building came in, and the room was quiet and lonely. Mu Wan turned over and couldn't sleep.

She missed Liu Qianxiu so much.

If she had known this drama earlier, Mu Qing would also have a kick, she must still be in Taoist temple now, even if she reads with Liu Qianxiu, it is better than guarding the vacant house alone now.

Thinking of what happened tonight, Mu Wan raised his arms above his head, his thoughts gradually receding.

Mu Qing blocked all her roads and waited for her to beg her to satisfy her vanity. She is not afraid of being boiled, listening to what Wu Ma said, she will marry Shen Cheng in the future. And she was afraid that she would only make a living by acting, doing other things without accumulating, and making money is not as much as acting, let alone acting smoothly.

The feeling of being held in the gate of life, kneading back and forth, is really upsetting.

But Mu Wan wasn't totally out of tricks, he couldn't make it anymore, and it was a big deal. Mu Qing is still too young and only knows to satisfy the current pleasure. Her mother Yan Mei should have told her not to provoke her.

If she provokes anxiety and exposes her identity, she will lose the face that Mu's family has hidden for half her life, and it may even affect her entry into Shen's house. Of course, this would also lose her mother's face. But Mu Wan was more thoughtful. Her mother had passed away, and she still had to live.

After a day of tiredness, Mu Wan lay on the bed and thought for a while, then fell asleep in a daze.

In the morning, Mu Wan was awakened by Wu Ma's knock on the door. Getting up from the bed, Mu Wan went to the door to open the door, and Ma Wu walked in, carrying some ingredients for breakfast.

Seeing Mu Wan's sleepy eyes, she had a smile on her face and asked, "Did you just wake up?"

Before Mu Wan woke up, she nodded, flashed to let Ma Wu come in, and then went to the kitchen with her. Wu Ma cleanly packed the materials on her hand, and Mu Wan asked, "Are you busy lately?"

In the past, Mother Wu came to her once a month. Although her mother's death was approaching, Mother Wu came too often. Mu's family doesn't like her. If Wu's mother comes too often, she is afraid that Mu's family will blame her.

"It's not busy, Mu Qing is not at home when filming, only the husband and wife." After Wu Ma said, she asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

After taking a look at the material, Mu Wan pursed his lips and said, "Yang Chun Nian."

Mother Wu put her eyes on Mu Wan, and she was a little surprised. She said, "You didn't like eating noodles much before. This is the second time you order Yangchun noodles."

In the past, Mu Wan didn't order much. It was Wu Ma doing what she eats. The meals she cooked in the kitchen, even the porridge and small dishes, were healthier and more delicious than those in the restaurant outside.

Why has she become good at ordering food? Of course it is accustomed to it.

The relationship with Liu Qianxiu is now, Mu Wan recalled the daily routine before the two had not established the relationship, and he was different to her from the beginning.

Sometimes she wanted to ask Liu Qianxiu when she fell in love with her, but she felt a little hypocritical. No matter when she fell in love with her, it would be fine to be together now.

As Mu Wan thought about it, his eyes gradually brightened, and there was a smile in the corners of his eyes. She watched Ma Wu look at her eagerly, closed a smile, and said, "My boyfriend made it for me once and I am addicted to eating."

"Boyfriend?" Wu Ma picked up the key information, instantly beaming.

"Yeah." Mu Wan nodded with a smile.

Although Wu Ma was happy, there was no surprise in her expression. Mu Wan raised her brows and asked, "Have you guessed it?"

"It's not a guess." Mother Wu stood there and said with a smile, "I overheard Mu Qing talking with his wife, saying that you might have a boyfriend."

After pouring a glass of water, Mu Wan took a sip, her expression unchanged, and said flatly, "Oh, they still care about me."

"They don't care." Mother Wu revealed it mercilessly, "They are afraid that you are looking for a better boyfriend than Mu Qing's boyfriend, and then go back and press them, the vanity is stronger."

Mu Wan's lips twitched, and he smiled and said, "It's really better than what Mu Qing found."

Wu's mother seemed to be playing a game, and she was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Really? Which son?"

"I said that others are good." Mu Wan corrected Wu Ma's thoughts. "It's also good to me. Didn't you say that you can find someone who can eat with me at first?"

"Even so..." Wu Ma murmured. Although she said so, she still wanted Mu Wan to find someone better than Shen Cheng's family. If this is the case, Mu's family will never bully Mu in the future. late.

"What does he do?" Wu Ma asked Mu Wan without entanglement.

"Surgeon." Mu Wan didn't say that Liu Qianxiu was still cultivating. Outsiders don't understand Taoist priests and generally equate Taoist priests with monks. In fact, Taoist priests are much more free and easy. They can get married and fall in love, just like ordinary people.

"That's not bad." Wu's mother was a little relieved. The profession of a doctor is very good. At least she will not worry about food and clothing in the future, and her life will be comfortable.

But after reassuring, Ma Wu looked up at Mu Wan again, and asked a little unwillingly, "It's just a doctor?"

The little old lady stood there, as if hoping to dig out Bora, her eyes faintly expectant. Mu Wan put down the cup, laughed, and nodded to shatter her hopes.

"Yes, it's just a doctor."

Mother Wu went back to cook, and Mu Wan smiled and was about to take a bath. She just walked into the living room and heard the phone ringing in the bedroom. She thought it was Liu Qianxiu, and hurried to get her mobile phone, but Li Nan was shown on the screen, and Mu Wan pressed to answer.

"Hey, my lord."

"At four o'clock in the afternoon, you go to audition at 1306 of Runze Building."

The company did not give up on her, and now they are looking for auditions. Mu Wan stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at the gloomy sky outside, a little weak.

She must be fine in the audition, but after she succeeds in the audition, she will most likely be brushed down. The grievances between her and Mu Qing are gone, and she hasn't had any dramas recently.

"My lord..." Mu Wan was going to explain to Li Nan.

As soon as she finished talking, Li Nan laughed and said to her, “It’s the role of the queen in "Thousands of Snow". Don’t you want to play the role at the beginning? Don’t worry about the audition, just let the director and them see it. The contract is It has already been sent."

After Li Nan finished speaking, there was no movement on the other end of the phone for a long time. He called out, "Mu Wan?"

"I got it." Mu Wan regained his senses and replied.

"Okay, get ready. The filming of this movie will start next week. The character is well set. After the acting, I don't have to worry about not picking up the movie." Li Nan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

When she was at the end of her life, Li Nan's phone call suddenly became clear.

This is definitely not what Mu Qing meant. If it were Mu Qing, she would never be allowed to play such a good role.

Stepping on the marble floor, the ground was cold, Mu Wan didn't think about it anymore, she took out her mobile phone to call Liu Qianxiu, and the excitement was transmitted to the quiet Taoist temple through the receiver.

"Liu Qianxiu, I received the role of that queen!"

The hand holding the writing brush paused slightly, the ink mixed with sandalwood scattered in the main hall, Liu Qianxiu put the writing brush down, and a faint smile appeared on his light eyebrows.

"Ok."

"Can you come back quickly today? If you are in front of me now, I can hold you, kiss you, and tell you this happy thing."

Her voice lowered again.

"Good." Liu Qianxiu agreed.

The woman was happy again, and after chatting about something, she was called to have breakfast and then hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone and picking up the writing brush again, the opposite Qing Chan is holding the writing brush and practicing writing on the white paper. There was some ink on his face, and a small piece of white porcelain cheek was stained black, like a small cat.

"Is it Sister Muwan?" Qing Chan asked while looking at the corner of the man's slightly hooked lips while holding the brush in his little hand.

Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes, his expression returned to calm, and he faintly replied, "Yes."

"Why does she like to stick to you when she is happy?" Xiaodaotong didn't understand the mystery. After the doubt, he lowered his head and continued to write.

Looking down at the words written by Qing Chan, Liu Qianxiu asked in a deep voice, "Master didn't say when to come back?"

"Junior Brother Qianxiu, do you want to leave?" Qing Chan asked, raising his head, with something incredible in his bright eyes, "You were reluctant to leave before. You said there is the way in your heart."

The Tao in his heart is here, but the person in his heart is not.

After Mu Wan received a call from Li Nan, he re-read the novel "Thousands of Snows" at home. At three in the afternoon, she took a taxi to Runze Building.

She had just arrived in the audition room, and the director sitting in the middle looked up and saw her. Mu Wan smiled, and the director also laughed and said, "We met yesterday."

"Yes, Director Li." Mu Wan said with a smile.

Several people in the audition could see that Director Li was satisfied with Mu Wan. Director Li said "begin", Mu Wan picked a scene and started acting.

Before she graduated, she hadn't signed the company and wanted to earn money to eat. At that time, she tried many times. Mu Wan's acting skills are not to be chosen, even if he is a supporting role, he can act well.

After the trial of this scene, Director Li's face became more smiling. In this way, Mu Wan's role was decided.

Although the role of the queen in "Thousand Silk Snow" is not important, it involves the main line and it is difficult to delete the play. After confirming her acting, Mu Wan went to the company and signed the contract with Li Nan.

After doing this, Mu Wan was completely relieved and happy, and took a taxi back home.

On the way home, Mu Wan called Liu Qianxiu again. Liu Qianxiu hasn't looked back at Daoxuan Qingzi, and it is estimated that he will not be back tonight.

Originally happy, as if covered with a layer of veil, Mu Wan hung up the phone while looking at the setting sun in the west.

When I arrived at Jiayuan Community, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. The sun had not yet set, and the sky had just cast a shadow. Near the end of get off work and dinner time, the food stalls at the gate of the community were also pulled up.

Calculating carefully, since the cat sent to Liu Qianxiu's house, Mu Wan hasn't eaten the food stall outside for a long time.

Mother Wu made only enough food for her lunch in the morning, and she was hungry after busy working all afternoon. Mu Wan picked a few stalls, heavy oil and salt, and smelled that the sensation of the previous index finger movement was completely gone.

She still got upset by Liu Qian's cultivation, Mu Wan finally bought nothing, got up and went home.

It rained another day today, and the corners of the floor tiles in the community were raised, and one step on it was an explosion. Mu Wan was familiar with this road, walked along the root of the wall, out of the alley, and walked towards the building where she lived.

The ancient residential buildings stood tall, completely blocking the setting sun, and the air smelled of mud and leaves, mixed with heavy human fireworks.

When Mu Wan walked to the front of her house, there was a chill in his eyes, which instantly dissipated the smoke and flames.

Mu Wan stood there, stunned.

The man took off his robes and wore shirts and trousers made of cotton and linen. He stood long, thin and lonely. He was looking at the position on the third floor, and after hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and looked over.

When the light eyebrows saw the woman standing there, it seemed as if ink dripped into the water and became thick and colorful.

Mu Wan paused twice in her heart, and then jumped violently. She returned to her senses, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she happily ran to Liu Qianxiu's side and looked up at him.

"Liu Qianxiu, you are back." She smiled brightly, as if the clouds covering the sun had been wiped off, revealing all the light.

"Yeah." Turning around, Liu Qianxiu looked down at her and gave a light response.

"Didn't you say that your master hasn't returned yet..." Mu Wan was puzzled, before she finished speaking, her eyes lit up again, and said, "Are you going to surprise me?"

Before she finished speaking, her face was held by the man's hands, her jaw slightly raised, Mu Wan's heart was raised, and the man's kiss fell.

The lips were covered with man's kisses, soft and numb, Mu Wan's eyes gradually widened and her eyelashes trembled slightly. He seemed to have buried all his thoughts in the kiss, and before a moment, Mu Wan closed his eyes and hugged his shoulders.

The heart was upset by the kiss. When the man left, the setting sun passed into her hazy eyes through the camphor leaves in front of the building. The fine light was flashing. Mu Wan looked at Liu Qianxiu, shaking slightly and panting.

"This is a surprise." The man's lips were pulled slightly, his voice low.

Mu Wan's body was a little weak, she held Liu Qianxiu, her fingertips slightly hot.

"Liu Qianxiu, will you stay at my house today?"

Liu Qianxiu looked down at her.

The blood seemed to have all rushed to her face, her cheeks were hot, Mu Wanqing let out a "huh", her small tongue licked her rosy lips, lowered her head and raised her head, and said, "My house, my bed is quite soft. "

The breeze blew, carrying the smoke and fire she had just smelled. The man looked at her quietly, his eyes deep, Mu Wan felt like he was drowning in his eyes.

She lifted her heart, waiting patiently and anxiously for his answer.

"Good." He agreed.

The author has something to say: Liu Daochang: I'm pretty hard.