"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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