Xie Yu's eyes were red. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhiyao. His tears fell down directly. His voice was choked with a trace of sob, but he was a little confused. "I don't know, but I'm... So sad. I don't want to be sad again."

[Ding Fu Zhiyao's favorability + 1, current total favoritism: 93.]

"I'm so tired, I don't want to..." the boy lowered his head and sniffed his nose, his voice was helpless and weak.

"Xie Yu." Fu Zhiyao pursed his lips, raised his hand and held Xie Yu's face to let him look at him. "I will not do this again. I will not make you sad again. You... You don't want to do this. Don't want me, OK?"

Fu Zhiyao's tone was very humble, almost praying.

His debut is the peak. In recent years, he has always been respected. Even in the face of the predecessors in the entertainment industry, he has never used such a humble tone.

No, it can even be said that he has never used such a tone in his life.

This is the first time.

He bowed his head for the first time.

For the first time.

"I edited Weibo, I wrote what I want to say to you, you see, if it's not good, I can send another one..." he released Xie Yu and reached for his mobile phone to show him Weibo.

Xie Yu stood erect before his new year and said in a astringent voice, "no more."

"Xie Yu, you have a look, have a look, OK?" Fu Zhiyao froze and lowered his voice and said, "I know. I know how happy you are in the morning. I also know that you must be miserable now, but I really... I don't want to be like this."

Xie Yu nodded gently, tears hit the ground, he stepped back, "Captain, I'm so tired, can you go out first?"

[Ding Fu Zhiyao's favoritism + 1, current total favoritism: 94.]

"Xie Yu." Fu Zhiyao reached out to hold him, but he was suddenly dodged by the youth. His heart ached and he managed to stabilize his body. He said in a low voice, "Xie Yu, I still want to continue. I still want to continue. I love you. I have fallen in love with you. Please give me a chance...

Xie Yu did not look up. He looked at the blood and tears on the ground with tears in his eyes and gave a smile "Captain, if Haige didn't tweet and no one told you, did you know yesterday was my birthday?"

Fu Zhiyao's breath stopped.

He doesn't know.

If no one told him, he really didn't know...

[Ding Fu Zhiyao's popularity + 1, current total favoritism: 95.]

"do you love me?" The boy, who has always been clever and gentle, raised his eyes, hooked his lips and gave a sarcastic smile. The crystal clear tears slipped down his white cheek. He raised his head to Fu Zhiyao's eyes, "you are just for convenience."

"What... Is convenient?" Fu Zhiyao was slightly stunned and raised his hand to hold him.

I was still dodged.

"I'm a convenient fireman, aren't I?" Xie Yu raised his hand, wiped a handful of tears, calmed down and said, "we are in a group. As soon as you come back, you can... Sleep to me. Apart from going to bed, we have almost no other communication, and I won't tell anyone about our relationship. I'm a qualified and convenient gun..."

"Xie Yu!" Fu Zhiyao trembled all over. He grabbed Xie Yu's arms and whispered in his voice, "it's not like this, it's not. You're not a gun friend. You're my lover."