The number of hits on this Weibo rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for # Yushen Signature Song Xueyang# to squeeze into the top five of the hot search list, second only to the topic of "Cang Yu defeated the male god".
[Booming red and yellow in a trance! What are you thinking about? The most embarrassing thing of the year, what should I do if I accidentally signed my husband's name and was discovered by fans?]
[Hagami is like me, if he holds a pen in his hand, he will unconsciously write down what he thinks when he is distracted.]
[Tsk tsk, Feather God and Song Fox must have an affair, have you watched Fengyue's interview? The two of them looked at each other and laughed so sweetly!]
[Row upstairs! As early as in the 6v6 match with Xinghai, when the lip language master translated the conversation between Captain Song and Yushen, I felt that these two had something to do! During the interview with Lei Ting, the fox also said that he would marry Yushen in the future and let the old driver be the witness! hhh!]
[Ah! The interview said when did the marriage happen! Please link!]
Shen Huai was stunned when he saw this topic. He couldn't remember when he signed Song Xueyang's name, but the handwriting on the book was indeed his, and the fans' tone didn't seem to be lying. It was also confirmed that there was no PS trace in the photo, and he couldn't even find an excuse.
So, when was it signed
When Song Xueyang praised him as an excellent player
Or when Song Xueyang smiled at him
Or when Song Xueyang said he wanted to play 2V2 with him
Shen Huai seemed to have lost a certain memory, and in retrospect, he was only nervous and happy at the time.
Song Xueyang came out of the bathroom, and Shen Huai hurriedly put away the phone.
This topic has just been on the hot search list not long ago. Song Xueyang should not know it yet. After tonight, the enthusiasm of netizens has almost disappeared, and the topic has been squeezed out.
"What are you doing?" Song Xueyang wiped his hair and walked past him.
Shen Huai was embarrassed to mention that he was on Weibo, so he had to say, "I'm looking at the ticket."
After he finished speaking, he felt the rustling sound behind him stop abruptly. Song Xueyang pulled the chair and sat down next to him, "Where are you going?"
Shen Huai's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pulled the stool away from him, "Aren't we going back to Shanghai?"
Song Xueyang didn't answer, his smiling eyes pointedly looked at the distance between the two chairs.
Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat, pretending he didn't see it, "Which day will you leave?"
After two or three seconds, Song Xueyang still didn't speak.
He turned his head, Song Xueyang looked at him with a hazy look of water vapor he had just bathed in, the smile in his eyes was like a teacher waiting for the students to take the initiative to admit their mistakes.
Shen Huai's scalp felt numb just by looking at it. He couldn't bear the pressure from Song Xueyang, so he pulled the stool and leaned in his direction.
Song Xueyang grabbed his hand that was pulling the stool and put it in his palm to look at it, "We leave tomorrow. Captain Hu said he wanted to invite everyone to dinner, but I didn't agree."
"Huh?" Shen Huai was a little surprised.
"Is the God of War a local team in Chengdu? Captain Hu wants to show the friendship of the landlord, but she is currently in trouble, and she is very busy. I will tell her to be polite and talk about it next time."
Shen Huai nodded, admiring Hu Nana's style.
He doesn't feel awkward when he loses the game, and he generously invites other team members to dinner. No wonder he also has a good reputation in the circle. I don’t know if the God of War lost the game this time, and whether Hu Nana was punished by the club. I heard that the God of War’s regulations are very strict, and some favor Xiao Zhang.
It would be great if there were better players who could replace Xiao Zhang.
Before Shen Huai could finish thinking about this, Song Xueyang pinched his fingertips.
"What do you think?"
Shen Huai didn't dare to say it.
Song Xueyang got closer again, "When do you want to write my name on the signature book?"
Shen Huai's little heart was almost stopped by him, "Have you read Weibo?"
Song Xueyang laughed and showed him the screen of his mobile phone, "The old driver shared this good news with me right away."
Shen Huai turned around and sat by the bed to charge the phone, "I don't see where the good news is."
"Good news for me."
"I don't think it's good news for you either."
Song Xueyang directly took his hand and pressed it on his heart, "Do you think I am happy?"
Shen Huai withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and pretended to be calm under Song Xueyang's exploratory gaze, "Heart failure, seek medical attention as soon as possible."
Although he said that, he felt that his heart was beating much faster than Song Xueyang.
Song Xueyang said in the team group that Hu Nana was going back tomorrow, everyone was very happy, but Hai Xing never spoke.
Shen Huai asked, "What happened to the stars?"
He also thought that the news of returning to the team would make Hai Xing happy, after all they have been here for so long.
"I asked Zhou Ning to ask. They are old partners and have a good relationship."
Shen Huai nodded, he was still very relieved about Zhou Ning. If Xingxing was depressed because of other things, it would be fine, but if it was because of losing to Xiao Zhang, it would be really worthless.
"Don't talk about this, where do you want to play?"
This time, Shen Huai finally heard that Song Xueyang was asking him about the two of them going on a trip together.
Want to refuse, but reluctant.
He also wanted to go on a trip with Song Xueyang. The two of them were usually very busy, so there weren't many such opportunities. He was also willing to get closer and closer to Song Xueyang.
But when he debuted as a child star, his father was a workaholic. He hardly ever traveled. He was an idiot when it came to food, clothing, housing, and transportation. He didn't know how to play or traffic routes. trouble.
Not to mention, he can't answer the question of whether the hotel should book one or two rooms.
Thinking of all the troubles the two of them would face when traveling, Shen Huai began to back down.
Not being able to hang out with Song Xueyang is better than making Song Xueyang feel stupid and troublesome.
After Shen Huai thought about it, he found that Song Xueyang had been looking at him, and his keen eyes seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say.
"Don't want to go?"
Before Shen Huai could nod his head, Song Xueyang held the top of his head.
"Then don't go."
Shen Huai was taken aback. He didn't expect Song Xueyang to agree so easily. He observed it carefully for a long time, but he didn't feel any anger from the smile on his face.
A little disappointed, and a little unpleasant.
He felt that Song Xueyang should try harder to persuade him.
Song Xueyang lay on the bed and flipped through his phone, sighing, "It's a pity that I have a seven-day sea view room and a double ticket on Sabah Island. Now is the good season for diving. I heard that I can still see the rare eye of the hurricane..."
Shen Huai's eyes lit up, and before he could finish speaking, he grabbed the phone and looked at it himself.
The picture is an introduction to the beauty of the seabed in Malaysia. Dense deep-sea fish, coral anemones of different colors, and soft and colorful seagrass are all immersed in a quiet sea blue water.
Song Xueyang secretly reached out to switch the screen, and showed him the preview picture of the sea-view house he had booked. The sea-view villa with a Southeast Asian style stood by the beach, surrounded by a lush green lawn and tropical trees.
Seeing that he liked it so much, Song Xueyang leaned over and whispered, "Now you have to deduct the deposit when you check out, or Yushen will give a face, let's go and see?"
Shen Huai couldn't help but smile when he saw his flattering expression.
Obviously everything has been planned, and "don't go if you don't want to go" is also a lie, but he has to put on such a pleasant gesture, just to make him agree willingly and without any burden.
He liked Song Xueyang's foresight, gentleness and thoughtfulness, including this little cleverness.
"How did you think of going diving?" He remembered that he was talking about climbing a mountain.
Song Xueyang knew that he had agreed, and said with a smile, "The club is planning to make a documentary for everyone this year. The initial plan is to climb the mountain. I think you don't want to climb twice. Since you want to go to a quieter place, it's better to go abroad and dive. ."
Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, he didn't remember that he said that he chose to climb the mountain because he wanted to go to a quiet place.
It can be seen that Song Xueyang's analysis is straightforward, and he can't help but feel sweet in his heart. For a person who is not good at expressing his thoughts, it is rare to have someone around him who is willing to guess his thoughts.
He looked down at the photos on his phone, his eyes reluctant to leave for a moment.
"The last time I dived was when I graduated from high school and filmed "Sea Spirit". At that time, I had to dive for a while after filming my own scene before I was willing to come up."
Song Xueyang smiled but said nothing.
He has watched every movie Shen Huai has starred in, including this "Hai Ling" of course.
The boy's just-developed body was wrapped in a jellyfish-style tight-fitting diving suit, his slender and powerful legs swayed across the deep-sea reef with the school of fish, and his long flippers left a faint water mark behind him.
The soft body drew a circle in the water, and then gently curled up into a ball. The comfort and the faint smile between his brows were not like acting. Song Xueyang only looked at it and fell into it. He didn't respond until the movie was over. What a story, I just want to see Shen Huai put on a diving suit with my own eyes.
"Then when do we leave? Where do we start?" Shen Huai was happy, and his words became more and more.
Seeing his bright eyes, Song Xueyang couldn't help grabbing his hand and pinching it, "The day after tomorrow, I will go back to Shanghai. It seems that there is a talk show to participate in. You can also prepare travel supplies, and then we will start from Shanghai."
"There are still interviews?" Shen Huai didn't like it very much, and asked sullenly, "Then do we still have time?"
Airplane, visa, check-in, everything takes time, and he can't wait to dive into the bottom of the sea.
Song Xueyang seemed to see Shen Huai's ears drooping down on the top of his head, so he couldn't help rubbing it, "Don't worry, I told the boss that I will take two more days off this year."
"it is good."
Shen Huai pulled his hand back happily and climbed onto his bed to brush Taobao.
Song Xueyang looked at his empty hand, and his heart was also empty.
The next day, everyone flew back to Shanghai together. Hai Xing was much happier than yesterday. He got out of the car and ran straight to the dormitory.
Shi Yi asked curiously, "What happened to Xingxing yesterday?"
Zhou Ning was a little funny when he mentioned this. Xingxing left school early, and his parents were very conservative. He didn't know some common sense. Yesterday, I spent a long time trying to get this little guy to express his feelings. As a result, Zhou Ning was silent for a while after hearing it.
"It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding." Zhou Ning smiled helplessly and decided to keep the starfish a secret.
While the two were talking, they saw Shen Huai straddling his long legs and jumping out of the car neatly and neatly. Everyone walked away, and there seemed to be an afterimage in the air.
Shi Yi rubbed his eyes, "Why is Master so happy today?"
Zhou Ning shook his head, "You have to ask the captain."
Before he finished speaking, Song Xueyang hummed a song and jumped out of the car, catching up with Shen Huai in three steps and two steps, leaving Zhou Ning and Shi to look at each other.
So, why is the captain so happy
Back to the team, Song Xueyang briefly held a meeting. It is now the end of June, and the start of the playoffs is the beginning of August, which means that everyone still has more than a month to prepare.
"Everyone in the group stage has worked hard. After discussing with the boss, I decided to give everyone a ten-day vacation..."
Before he finished speaking, the crowd cheered, Fan Jingming and Hai Xing directly embarrassed the dance.
Ten days!
Except for the Spring Festival, they have hardly seen such a long holiday.
Even Zhou Ning was shocked, "Fox, you are too generous this year."
Song Xueyang didn't change his face, "Because we did well in the group stage this year, everyone should work hard in the future. As long as the results are good, holidays will definitely be indispensable."
Everyone excitedly started planning their holiday life, and Shi Yi asked Shen Huai, "Master, what are your plans for the holiday?"
Shen Huai didn't know what to say, "What are your plans?"
"I don't know, I want to play in the south, but I don't know where to go."
"Hey, tourism is looking for me!" Fan Jingming immediately came over and hugged his shoulders when he heard this, "I'm going to Dali, Yunnan, do you want to come?"
"Yes! Yes!" Shi Xiaoji nodded as if pecking at rice, "Master, do you want to come with me?"
Looking at that little face full of expectations, Shen Huai really didn't know how to refuse, but when he thought of his Sabah diving, sea view villa, and hurricane fish, he gritted his teeth.
"I want to go home."
"Huh?" Everyone was surprised.
Zhou Ning asked worriedly, "Shen Huai, you can go home by yourself, right? If you don't have a place to go, you can stay in the team, and I won't go back."
Hai Xing nodded, "Come to my house to play, my house is in Shanghai, my mother's cooking is delicious!"
Fan Jingming advised, "It's boring to stay in the team, let's go out and play with us! Yunnan is not far from here, it won't take a few days to come and go."
Time and again echoed.
Shen Huai really didn't know how to explain it, especially seeing that everyone cared about him so much, he felt guilty for a while.
Fortunately, Song Xueyang came over in time, "Shen Huai wants to go home, let him go."
Since the captain said so, everyone did not insist.
"Captain, where are you going on vacation?"
Song Xueyang rubbed Shen Huai's hair and said with a smile, "I'll go home too."
Shen Huai blushed suddenly, wishing he could shove Song Xueyang into the crack of the ground.