Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 12#凯我#〖Who Let Me Hug, Another Heartbeat 〗

Chapter 12#凯我#〖Who Let Me Hug, Another Heartbeat (3)〗

#Who Let Me Hug, Heartbeat Again (3)#
A beautiful love starts from this moment,
Ended from another moment.

When Yuan Qingmo and Wang Junkai went out to play, they happened to be photographed by paparazzi.

"What do you mean? Didn't you say that you will not fall in love before the age of 25? Huh?" Ren Jiaojiao angrily scolded Wang Junkai.

"I don't want to miss her."

"My ancestor, why don't you let that girl wait, at least until she's 25 years old? Doesn't she like you? She should understand you."

"I was the one chasing her."

"Think about it from another angle. Now that fans find out that she behaves so intimately with you, will they let her go? Fans will torture her to death. To put it bluntly, you can't be so selfish."

Wang Junkai looked up at the ceiling, "I see."

Yuan Qingmo opened Weibo, and it was all the words that the little crab blamed her. She collapsed on the bed, threw the phone aside and shouted, "Ah——"

The phone rang suddenly, she turned over and picked it up to answer it.

"Hello, Kai."

On the other side of the phone came his suddenly deep voice, "I want to see you."

"where?"

"old place."

Yuan Qingmo went to the honey sweet milk tea shop, there was only An Qixuan in the shop,

"Why are you two here at this hour?"

Wang Junkai turned to her and said, "I want to chat with her alone."

"what happened?"

"My fans, are you doing anything now?"

"Didn't do anything, just swear at random on the Internet, I'm fine."

"let's break up!"

"What did you say? Stop kidding."

"Seriously, let's break up!"

"Wang Junkai, are you playing me like a monkey, huh? What do you mean?"

"You were right. I'm a big star. You don't deserve it, and my fans can't accept it."

"I don't believe you are the kind of person who cares about fame."

"I'm just kidding you."

Yuan Qingmo ran out quickly,
Wang Junkai yelled, "Mo'er, be careful."

It was late, a car on the road was driving towards Yuan Qingmo very fast, it seemed that it had no intention of stopping.

The car directly hit Yuan Qingmo's body, she was ejected, and she rolled over a few times, her body was instantly covered in blood.

"Mo'er."

Wang Junkai flew to Yuan Qingmo's side, hugged her tremblingly,
"Mo'er, why are you so stupid."

Yuan Qingmo raised her blood-smeared hand to caress Wang Junkai's cheek, and wiped away his tears, "In the next life, I will definitely love you well."

The people in the car got out, called 120, and the ambulance arrived soon. The nurse took out a stretcher and asked Yuan Qingmo to be carried up, and Wang Junkai also got into the car.

into the emergency room,
Wang Yuan and Yi Yangqianxi also arrived soon,

Wang Yuan, "How's Momo?"

Wang Junkai shook his head, "I don't know, I'm giving first aid."

Yi Yang Qianxi "She will be fine."

After one or two hours of first aid, the overhead light at the door of the operating room finally went dark.

The doctor came out,

"Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor shook his head, "We did our best."

Wang Junkai collapsed on the chair weakly, covered his face with his hands, and cried. "Mo'er."

Several nurses came out pushing the bed, which was covered with a white cloth.

"No, no, Momo must be joking." Wang Yuan took a few steps back tremblingly.

Yi Yang Qianxi leaned against the wall, did not speak, bit her lip, tears streaming out one by one.

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Wang Junkai held a bouquet of her favorite lilies in his hand and placed it next to the tombstone.

Caressing the person in the photo.

"Mo'er, you have to live well in heaven. In the next life, if there is an afterlife, my choice is still you."

"Maybe in another world, you won't suffer so much anymore." Wang Yuan looked at the smiling sunny Yuan Qingmo in the photo.

An Qixuan walked over, there were still strings of teardrops on her pale face.

"Little Yuanmo, there will be no pain in heaven!"

***
Three years later,
Ren Jiaojiao looked at the girl in front of her, "You are the Yuan Qingmo who had an affair with Xiaokai back then!"

"What is Yuan Qingmo? My name is Su Yunke."

"But you and her are really similar."

"I said no."

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to be your trainee."

Ren Jiaojiao cast her a glance, "What do you know?"

"Guitar, sing."

"Can't dance?"

"No, you can teach me, I learn quickly."

Wang Junkai walked over and saw the familiar figure from behind, "Mo'er."

"Who are you?"

"Yuan Qingmo."

She glanced at him, "Are you Yuan Qingmo?"

"I mean you."

"I said why is your company so strange? My name is Su Yunke."

"Sister Jiaojiao, take her in."

"I'm not yet..."

"I beg you."

"Sign it for a year and see! She looks pretty good."

***
She practiced like a madman all day long.

"what."

She suddenly fell to the ground, looking at her ankle in pain.

Wang Junkai hurried over, "What's wrong?"

"A sprained foot."

He picked her up with a fierce princess hug, put her on the chair, took the medicine box and half-kneeled in front of her to treat her wound.

"Why are you working so hard?"

"I do not know."

"do not know?

You should want to be a star! "

"I really don't know. There is a consciousness that makes me work hard and become an artist. I vaguely feel that it is for one person."

"Why did you choose this company?"

"I don't know why I chose this place."

Wang Junkai felt that she was Yuan Qingmo, but sometimes felt that something was wrong with her.

On the eve of the tenth anniversary concert, this person named Su Yunke revealed a long-hidden secret.

"The doctor said that I lost my memory in a car accident, and I didn't know my name, so I just thought of such a name."

"Oh my god, Momo, you have encountered such a bloody thing." Wang Yuan refused to listen to persuasion and kept calling her Momo because she really looked like Yuan Qingmo.

"Don't call me Momo, I'm not Yuan Qingmo."

"I didn't say you were Yuan Qingmo, so I called you Momo."

"That is to say, you were in a car accident like Yuan Qingmo." Yi Yang Qianxi said thoughtfully beside her.

Ren Jiaojiao's voice came from the door,

"What are you doing? Tomorrow is the [-]-year concert, why don't you rehearse well?"

concert,
As always, the sea of ​​flowers,
The tfboys on the stage were dull, dancing and singing listlessly.

When the trainees came on stage, she introduced herself, "My name is Su Yunke."
.
Unexpectedly, when she was dancing, her front and rear feet were confused, and she fell off the stage head first.

All the memories flooded into his head suddenly, and then he fainted.

When she woke up, she rubbed her head, she just heard the conversation in the dressing room.

"You are obedient, no matter what, finish the concert first."

"They really went too far, and called to disband again. We have never asked for Orange Sea for so many years, but..."

She immediately ran to the place where the large screen was managed in the background,

"Listen to me, the background is orange, the font is orange, make a ten-year agreement, Chenghai will never be dark."

Then she took the stage with a microphone, "For so many years, they have endured so much, only the fans pinched each other, the poisonous fans shouted to disband, and your promise to them, what about Orange Sea? The few orange support cards, Today, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, I hope you can consider your idol's feelings."

Fans wiped out the sea of ​​flowers, illuminated orange with their mobile phones, and shouted "tfboys".

They came to the stage,
Wang Junkai said, "Thank you, we love you."

Wang Yuan said, "The orange sea will never be dark."

Yi Yang Qianxi said, "tfboys will not leave."

The Ten Years Concert ended smoothly.

"Thank you, Su Yunke."

"What Su Yunke?
My name is Yuan Qingmo. "

Wang Junkai said in surprise, "You remember?"

"Yes!"

He held her tightly in his arms, "This time, I won't let you leave me again."

"You are not allowed to drive me away again."

"Never."

Thank you, my beloved boy.

Thanks, my love girl.

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[Phase Four, Completed]

【Author: Fleeting Moshang】

[From the contribution, all authorized, infringement must be investigated. 】

 Three characters and 21 paintings, it is the boy I love.
  
 
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