Chapter 70

Xie Yu never came down after he went up. Anyway, he didn't have any activities. His teammates let him.

However, Xie Yu is not in the right mood. They have already organized a small group to say that they have always decided to treat Xie Yu as well as possible recently, to give him spring like warmth and to influence him with love.

Although they know it's impossible.

But I tried to do it.

If at ordinary times, in the evening, the following would have been chirping, but today they are quiet, giving the people upstairs a comfortable rest environment.

Late at night, at half past eleven.

Xie Yu still hasn't come down.

In a few teammates have a sigh of relief ready to go to bed, someone's cell phone like a life-threatening shock, buzzing endlessly.

"Buzzing, buzzing --"

"buzzing buzzing --"

"whose phone calls, my hands are shaking. What are you doing? Hurry up." A member of the team tut said.

"buzz buzz"

"who is this? How can I always make phone calls?" Li Qi flung a mask covered with confusion and cursed. He came out of the toilet and sat down on the phone. "Hello, who is it?"

His tone is very bad, but I didn't expect that the person on the other end of the phone is more fierce than him.

"And Xie Yu, have you gone back?" The voice on the other side of the phone was muffled in a cool tone, as if holding back a great deal of anger.

The rest of the team members sitting by the sofa also heard the bleak voice over there.

Several people straightened up.

A team member picked up the TV remote control and turned off the TV in silence.

Li Qi slightly a Zheng, picked up a mobile phone to see the caller ID, very angry, "Xie Yu ah, not in, what's the matter with him?"

"Brother Qi, don't..." a member of the team next to him was startled. He quickly pulled his sleeve and said.

There was a huge smashing sound from the other end of the phone, like a cup. The team members could even hear the falling sound of the broken glass. Several people stopped breathing. Then they heard Fu Zhiyao's calm voice, "I know he's back. Let him answer the phone."

"Is he manic?" One of the team members frowned and mouthed at Li Qi, "no, or the youngest will be scolded again."

"He's not here." Li Qi's eyelids are not very good, and her voice is a little impatient.

"Didn't he go back by plane and Shen Mo? He didn't have any itinerary. If he didn't go back, where could he go? Let him answer the phone." Fu Zhiyao looked down at his bleeding palm and said with a sneer.

He can't describe his mood when he saw the latest microblog of Moyu support association.

That kind of feeling, can't say clearly, the road is unclear, seems to be angry, also seems not.

Xie Yu in the countless phone calls have been unable to get through, he knew.

That's fear.

He's afraid.

"I said, Xie Yu is not here. How many times do I have to say that he is not here?" Li Qi completely impatient, "I still have something to do, hang up first."

"Li Qi --" Fu Zhiyao yelled.

Just as Li Qi frowned and was about to pinch the phone directly, her mobile phone was picked up by a hand. She just went upstairs to see Xie Yu's Shen mo.

"Fu Zhiyao." Shen Mo's jaw trembled slightly, but his voice was still calm. "Do you want to know why Xie Yu didn't answer your phone?"

"Pa --" the blood from his fingertips dropped on the scattered glass fragments at his feet. Fu Zhiyao clearly heard Shen Mo's reply:

"Xie Yuhe... Knows that the microblog is not from you."