Two days later, the first issue of "the meaning of travel 5" was finally recorded.
After the photography teacher turned off the equipment, the five guests were all relieved.
Xie Yu stood at the foot of the mountain and looked back. The distant clouds and mist gently brushed the top of the mountain. The orange sun showed a corner on the top of the mountain. He looked very beautiful.
Feather Ke follows Xie Yu's vision to see, stretched out a waist to smile to him, "can calculate end, my waist is about to break, climb a mountain also too difficult."
Shen Mo stood beside him and looked at him. He came to Xie Yu and said, "master, your assistant is waiting."
The assistant, Xie Yu, squinted and looked back at you
"Xie Yu will not go back for the time being." Shen Mo thick frown, looked at Xie Yu, said in a low voice.
Xie Yu has no activities. He wants to stay here for another day.
"Not going back for a while?" Feather Ke slightly Zheng for a while, some disappoint ground says, "still have activity?"
Xie Yu took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the sunrise. He looked down at the photo with a bent eyebrow and a smile. Then he raised his eyes and said, "well, I have something else to do. I'll stay here for two days. I'll see you next week."
Feather Ke low "Oh" a, "good, see you next week, you remember microblog attention to me, I have paid attention to you."
"Mm-hmm, I'm paying attention now." Xie Yu opened his microblog and nodded with a smile.
"Hehe, hehe ~" Yuke looked at his action and said with a smile, "OK, my assistant is still waiting. I'll go first. I'll see you next week."
“…… Master Xie Yu points his attention and looks at the change from "attention" to "mutual attention" before raising his head and calling Yu Ke.
"What's the matter?" Yuke looks back at him with a smile.
"The Deputy goes to the airport, too. You can go together." Xie Yu raises his head and smiles at Shen Mo beside him.
Shen Mo:
Yu Ke: "I'm not sure." Who wants to go with Shen Mo, a black faced monster, will have indigestion.
Honey was silent for a moment. Shen Mocai looked at the assistant on the other side and said, "the assistant is coming. I'll go first. I'll come here when it's over. You have fun. Call me if you have something to do."
"Thanks, bye. I'll bring you something delicious next week." Yu Ke takes a look at Shen Mo and doesn't feel strange. After all, the two men are in the same team. It's no surprise that Shen Mo comes back to find Xie Yu after taking part in the activity.
"Well!" Xie Yu stood in the same place and obediently responded to the way.
After they left, the other two guests and staff also left in succession.
Xie Yu looked at their back, hooked his lips, drooped his eyes, and rummaged lazily over the past two days' unanswered calls and unread messages.
In the past, when he and Fu Zhiyao were separated from each other for a short time, Fu Zhiyao never called to send him a message.
But this time, as soon as his mobile phone was turned on, the messages from Fu Zhiyao popped out one by one.
Xie Yu raised his hand and pulled the mask, and his slender fingers quickly tapped on the screen:
[the sunrise in Qiushan is so beautiful, if only we could watch it with the team leader [picture]]
just after his message was sent out, he received a private message from Yuke on Weibo: [ah, thank you, you are going to have your birthday tomorrow! 】
Yes, he's going to have his birthday tomorrow. It's written on Weibo.
In the past few years together, it seems that Fu Zhiyao has never given him a birthday. He should not know that he is going to have a birthday tomorrow.
“4203?” A car stopped in front of him. The driver slowly rolled down the window to look at him.
"It's me." Xie Yu put away his mobile phone, picked up his mask and got on the car. This is the car he called.
Yes, I'll be 24 tomorrow. 】After getting on the bus, he lowered his eyes to reply to the private letter of Yuke.
Yuke: [WOW!!! I'm so angry. If only the program could be filmed one more day. I really want to celebrate your birthday 】
Xie Yu laughed and dropped his eyes and typed: "it's OK. There will be next year, and then. 】