Xie Yushuo talked so much by the wall that he was tired.
Shen Mo's heart ached when he heard that, and he wished he could cut Fu Zhiyao in half with a single knife.
In the end, it was the constant buzzing of the phone on the bed that interrupted their conversation.
Shen Mo turned around and answered the phone. It was the assistant calling, saying that the ticket had been booked.
Xie Yu was still huddling in the corner and weeping, he shrunk himself into a small ball, his nose was about to turn red from crying.
Two tears were rolling down his pointed chin, looking very pitiful.
Seeing him like this, Shen Mo felt even more angry with Fu Zhiyao.
Xie Yu leaned against the wall and took a breath, what the hell is going on with Shen Mo!
His legs are numb from squatting, why don't you hug him up quickly and let him stop crying!
No spirituality at all!
Sayuri: […] shivering and dare not speak.
The host is indeed the type who looks pitiful and sells miserably, but secretly has been grinding his teeth for a long time.
Shen Mo, who was standing in front of him, seemed to have heard his heartfelt voice, he put down his phone, walked to Xie Yu and squatted down, "Xie Yu, don't cry."
Xie Yu sniffed, tears dripped from his eyelashes, his eyelashes trembled, tears were about to fall.
"The ticket is booked, let's go back." Shen Mo raised his hand and wiped away his tears. The salty tears seemed to burn people, which made him a little afraid to touch them, "Don't worry, Fu Zhiyao is now in Nanning Filming in the city, not in the dormitory, you go back to rest first, okay?"
Xie Yu lowered his head and did not speak.
Shen Mo pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to support his arm and lifted him up. He fixedly looked at the red-eyed young man in front of him, "Xie Yu, let's go back."
His fingers trembled slightly, he put his arms around the slender young man, patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Go back, go back and sleep and everything will be fine, let's go back, shall we? "
Shen Mo coaxed softly, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle and peaceful.
Xie Yu's chin rested on his shoulder, a loose and lazy smile spread from the corner of his mouth, and he said in a vague voice, "Okay."
…
An hour later, when Shen Mo and Xie Yu both appeared at the airport, Weibo exploded again.
Their airport return photo was posted by the support club before the two of them boarded the plane, and the #1 most searched #Fu Zhiyaoedit微博# was quickly replaced by #沉默谢谢机场同架#.
@干星少年默玉cp official support club: Let’s go home together~ Happy/[Photo Sharing]
[Is the speed of my mother's candy delivery real?]
[Are these two people so bright! ?]
[Did me die!]
[Moyu is true, I am tired of saying this, spread my hands JPG.]
[? Have you noticed that Ding Dong's eyes seem a little red, as if she has cried? Did they do something unspeakable?]
[Reply 5L: For example?]
[Reply 5L: Is it the indescribable thing I thought? Mr. Shen is so gentle and considerate today, maybe last night was too much, today... you all understand.]
[Damn it, stop driving, the speed is too fast...]
[Tearing the corners of clothes is too cute!]
…
When Shen Mo's assistant booked the ticket, he booked it for Xie Yu by the way.
Xie Yu was a little out of shape, and was dragged away by Shen Mo all the time. Shen Mo pulled his clothes and walked wherever he was pulled.
Therefore, when they returned to the dormitory, the teammates saw Xie Yu still in such a distraught state.