[Look, I can't do anything without you [picture]]
Although a Band-Aid had been applied, it was his hand that smashed the glass, and there were many small bloodstains beside it, which looked shocking.
Xie Yu didn't reply.
Fu Zhiyao also knew that he probably wouldn't reply, but he still sent him a message with a glimmer of hope.
After posting the photo in hand, Fu Zhiyao looked through the Fuyu CP Chaochao again.
In fact, after the photos of Xie Yu and Shen Mo went on the hot search today, the atmosphere of Fuyu CP Chaochao is no longer good. There are many fans who run away, and many people climb the wall to eat Moyu.
Fu Zhiyao was not in a good mood watching it, but he still suppressed his bad mood and found some loyal fans on Weibo, and sent the screenshot to Xie Yu.
[Look, they all say we are a good match [picture]]
[I didn't even know, you have seen me so many times, the fans are right, when you look at me, it seems that there are really stars in your eyes [picture]]
[Do you see how amazing this same frame picture is? I was shocked when I saw it for the first time. We were obviously not so close when we were outside. This is the fan’s own P. Isn’t it amazing [picture]]
[Look at this picture, they make you look really good... [Picture]]
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After sending many messages in a row, Xie Yu didn't hear anything back.
Fu Zhiyao pursed his pale lips, lowered his eyes lightly to look at the medicine box in his arms, and said to Xie Yu:
[Good night, I love you.]
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The surrogate driver who was driving in front had also been with Chen Hai for many years, and while driving, he glanced at Fu Zhiyao through the rearview mirror, "Brother Fu, should I take you to the hospital first, your hand seems to be very serious. "
Fu Zhiyao's face changed slightly, and when he mentioned Brother Fu, he remembered a person.
Chen Wei.
Chen Wei likes to call him that.
Most people in the company call him Brother Zhiyao.
If it weren't for Chen Wei, I would have gone to Qiushan that day, and I would have celebrated my birthday with him, drank bone soup, and watched the sunrise with him.
If he had gone then, where would Shen Mo be
"Don't call me Brother Fu." Fu Zhiyao looked down at the medicine box in his arms. It was a medicine box that Xie Yu had used for a long time, and there were a few cute cat stickers on the outside.
When he saw those cats, he would think of the boy's misty cat eyes.
"Ah..." The surrogate driver didn't realize it. He also sent this person off before, and he was also called Brother Fu at that time. He didn't say anything at that time. What kind of tone is this today
Did you call something wrong
The surrogate driver drove the car mechanically, raised his eyes to look at the rearview mirror a few times, and then called out cautiously, "Then... Brother Zhiyao, should I take you to the hospital for a bandage first?"
"No need." Fu Zhiyao seemed to have no objection to this title, looking down at the white box in his arms and said.
"Oh..." The surrogate driver stopped talking.
He has sent everyone in Fanxing, but he has never seen anyone who is less talkative than Fu Zhiyao. Even Shen Mo, the famous nobleman, would talk to him politely, but Fu Zhiyao seems to seldom talk to him. People like them strike up a conversation.
Knowing that he is not a talkative person, the surrogate driver concentrated on driving and had no intention of continuing to talk.
Just ask where you want to send it.
He said so many mistakes, he didn't know what happened just now and suddenly changed his face, what if he said that he changed his face again.
Just when the substitute driver had made up his mind and decided not to speak anymore, the person behind him suddenly spoke:
"Do you know Xie Yu?"