"Yao Yao, is that you?" Behind him came Wu Yimo's voice.

Wu Yimo walks in a few steps and finds Liu Yao, who is crying bitterly on the grass by moonlight. He also squats down gently, puts his hands around her shoulder and comforts her in a soft voice: "Yao Yao Yao, good, don't cry, don't cry."

"Silence, how can you come? How do you know I'm here? " Liu Yao looks up at Wu Yimo.

"Didn't you text me? You said that you asked song Yiqing to meet here, and then she slapped you in the face. "

"I didn't text you!"

"Why not?"

Wu Yimo takes out his mobile phone and opens the message to her. Sure enough, a text message was sent from Liu Yao's mobile phone.

It turns out that Tong Tong did it. It knew that I needed comfort, so it sent a message to silence

Thinking of Tong Tong's intimacy and silent care, Liu Yao's fragile heart suddenly softened and her crying became more sad.

"Silly girl, don't cry, don't cry. I know you've been wronged. Don't worry. I'll avenge you! "

In the moonlight, Wu Yimo's face is serious and serious. There is no usual mischievous and hip-hop in his eyes. He is as tough as a sword, as if to pierce the night.

……

It's 11:35 p.m.

Finally, he comforted Liu Yao and sent her back to her bedroom to sleep.

Coming out of her bedroom, Wu Yimo made a phone call.

"Jiang Zheyu, you bastard, get out of here!"

……

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