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Wait, wait, Mo Mo...

Yu Mo closed his eyes, the last words Qiu Yan said before ending the call echoed in his mind.

There are too many emotions hidden in Qiu Yan's words, every bit of hatred and every bit of threat are very begging for mercy, Yu Mo can't ignore it at all.

Almost without thinking, Yu Mo updated an X blog:

- I believe in Choo Yan.

No extra nonsense at all.

Yu Mo felt relieved and lay sprawled on the bed in the hotel. There was a business event tomorrow, and the organizer had booked a hotel for him.

It is very likely that the organizer will inform him to go back home after the meeting.

It doesn't matter, good and bad come.

Yu Mo only posted a simple sentence, but the comments below turned into turbulent waves.

In the absence of criticism, the worst words were pushed to the front.

-Has the star's conscience been eaten by a dog now? Does anyone stand?

-Look what I'm a fan of.

-Let me tell you, Yu Mo is rushing to show his loyalty to his new boss, Qiu Yan, and there is a gossip that Yu Mo has abandoned Yue Xing, and the seller is asking for glory.

Or some fans, this is the X blog he posted when his head was unconscious, and they all persuaded him:

- Delete it, son.

- You haven't understood the whole story yet, so don't get involved.

There is only a group of girls who "study ink for you" screaming and carnival on the one-acre three-point land of their own Chaohua.

-Wow, he is so brave.

- Dear sisters, I don’t know if you have this feeling. Although we call Qiu Yangou’s daughter-in-law, we basically assume that he is the one above, but today, I’m going against CP!

- Me too Me too!I used to think that Mo Mo was an O pretending to be an A, but now I declare that Mo Mo is an A, super big A!

-Ten thousand zhang tall buildings rise on the ground, let us wave the banner of "researching ink for you".

Yu Mo was the first artist who dared to stand aside Qiu Yan openly.

Not long after he sent out the X blog, he received a call from Boss Shen to kill him.

Shen Mi: "Nizi, you really are a blockbuster if you don't make a name for yourself. You shouldn't have given your account password to yourself to manage."

Yu Mo has always been a good little rabbit, but he responded surprisingly to his old father, "I have already changed the password, and I will never tell you the new password."

"I don't care about your broken account?" Boss Shen sneered, and finally changed into the old father's incompetent and furious tone, "Can you discuss with me about you wanting to stand in Qiuyan, anyway, I am your partner, right?"

"Qiu Yan is innocent."

"Even if Qiu Yan is innocent, there is no need for you to rush to make a statement," Shen Mi said in a helpless tone, "With Qiu Yan's ability, how could he not stand up to the little Fan Sili's slander?"

"Qiu Yan is innocent." Yu Mo repeated.

Seemingly hearing the stubbornness in Mo's tone, Shen Mi didn't say anything.

The phone fell silent, Shen Mi seemed to be far away from the receiver and was talking to someone else, after about tens of seconds, the voice on the phone became clear again.

Shen Mi sighed, "Yu Mo, the organizer wants me to inform you that you don't need to attend tomorrow's event."

"Alright, I'll leave the hotel immediately." Yu Mo took out his small luggage bag from the cabinet, put on his travel hat and mask, and simply pulled out his card and went out.

Probably hearing the electronic sound of the door lock closing, Shen Mi asked him anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Brother Shen, I'm going on vacation, and I'll ask you for a week off."

Yu Mo's tone was particularly serious, and Shen Mi was taken aback for a moment, "On vacation... just go on vacation, why are you acting like a military order, and I don't need you to come to see me."

Yu Mo did have to leave for a few days, but it was not for vacation, but to go back to the family to accept the crime and be punished.

He ignored the organization's investigation and openly sided with Qiu Yan, which was equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the organization.

A group of reporters had long been blocked downstairs in the hotel. Yu Mo asked the staff where the fast lane was, and walked out of the hotel through the small door in the back kitchen.

After three blocks, Yu Mo stopped a taxi and asked the master to take him to the airport.

At this time, it had only been half an hour since he issued that statement.

Qiu Yan called.

Yu Mo thought that Qiu Yan wanted to talk to him about this, but unexpectedly Qiu Yan just said to him:

"Mo Mo, come to my side."

Yu Mo's nose was sore, he had never felt so wronged before, he pinched the fabric on his trouser legs, and said in a calm tone: "But I'm going on vacation, and you are not included in the vacation plan."

"Really?" Qiu Yan smiled, and her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "Is it convenient to push it back for a day, please."

Yu Mo sniffed his nose hard, stuck the phone to his ear, neither hung up nor spoke, just remained stalemate.

Qiu Yan waited patiently for his response.

a long time.

Yu Mo raised his head slightly, with still steam in his eyes, "...why are you so annoying..."

Ten minutes later, Yu Mo arrived at the airport.

He was sitting in the VIP room, waiting for his plane. Outside the window, a plane closed its hatch and was preparing to take off.

Yu Mo glanced at the time. There were still three hours before his flight. He got up and went outside to buy a cup of coffee.

When he went back, he saw several people passing by with long guns and cannons in their hands, Yu Mo immediately covered his head with the hood of his sweater.

"It's unlucky not to squat down."

"Forget it, the group squatting Qiuyan didn't get anyone photographed either."

They chatted and laughed and passed Yu Mo, no one noticed that the male high school student who was dressed in a style that seemed to be coming back from the comic exhibition was the same person as the noble and elegant man on the poster of the luxury luggage store opposite.

Yu Mo was supposed to take the flight that those reporters were guarding.

He changed the flight, originally planned to fly to the north, and now flew to the south.

The plane stopped in a big city in the south, and Yu Mo took the high-speed train to a small county with an ancient name. Finally, he spent two yuan on the urban and rural bus to get to the village that Qiu Yan mentioned.

Qiu Yan was waiting for him at the entrance of the village, smiling like a silly son of a landlord's family.

Seeing him, Yu Mo turned away uncomfortably.

Qiu Yan took his luggage and led him to the village.

It was raining a little when we came here, and the ground of the bluestone slabs looked greasy. Qiu Yan pulled Yu Mo and walked across a small bridge paved with bluestone slabs.

A group of little black pigs passed by merrily, "huh huh huh" very energetic.

Yu Mo suddenly remembered that he had misunderstood Qiu Yan's kidnapping and bloodletting earlier, and it turned out that the little black pig was not a human being, so he blushed suddenly.

"The front is my home," Qiu Yan pointed to an old house with white walls and black tiles, "I will show you the place where I was born."

Stepping into the threshold, there are daily necessities in the house, but no one is there.

"My grandparents usually live here," Qiu Yan explained, noticing Yu Mo's doubts, "but recently, my grandpa went on vacation, and grandma was involved in the vacation plan, so there is no one at home."

As soon as Yu Mo heard it, he knew that Qiu Yan was teasing him for going on vacation alone, and there was no Qiu Yan in the plan.

Can't help but stare at Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan seems to be planning to take Yu Mo to see other places, but Yu Mo is not as interested as him.

It's okay if I don't see Qiu Yan, but I can't help but worry about those things on the Internet.

The matter about Qiuyan's campus violence is still fermenting, but Qiuyan doesn't seem to care.

"Qiu Yan, online..."

The body was hugged by Qiu Yan.

"Mo Mo, I'm sorry." Qiu Yan hugged Yu Mo very hard, his straight nose rubbed against Yu Mo's cheek, as if begging for forgiveness, "I shouldn't force you to make a choice with plausible words."

Yu Mo's heart was greatly shaken.

"It has nothing to do with you. I have wanted to do this for a long time. No matter what happens, I will stand by your side."

Yu Mo finally told Qiu Yan his whole heart.

"Me too, you can trust me anytime."

Qiu Yan made dinner, mushroom soup and stir-fried fresh vegetables, which Yu Mo liked very much.

Having just had dinner, before the sky completely darkened, Qiu Yan couldn't wait to take Yu Mo to the back of the house.

Behind the old house is a large piece of land, on which a small vegetable greenhouse was built directly, and chickens and big white geese were raised in the fence beside them, fighting happily.

"Momo, I'll grow whatever vegetables you want to eat in the future." Qiu Yan waved his hand grandly.

Yu Mo was dumbfounded.

For a while, he had the illusion that he was acting in a rural love story.

But soon, he blended into this atmosphere, touched the vegetables for a while, went to the chicken coop to dig eggs for a while, and enjoyed it a lot.

At night, he remembered that Qiu Yan's matter had still not been resolved, so the little daughter-in-law whispered in Qiu Yan's ear, telling him to make a statement quickly, otherwise he would not be allowed to sleep.

The more Qiu Yan looked at her, the more she felt that her little daughter-in-law was cute, so she took her into her arms through the quilt and kissed her madly.

"Don't worry, everything will be resolved when you wake up."

Yu Mo's sleepiness was getting stronger, he nodded and closed his eyes, and murmured: "I have to sleep, I have to go on vacation tomorrow."

"Still not taking me?"

"Without."

"Little bastard." Qiu Yan cursed with a smile, but Yu Mo was already asleep.

Qiu Yan pinched Yu Mo's cheek, and said softly, "Idiot, you actually want to go back to confess your crime and be punished. It's not bad to take me back to my mother's house to visit relatives."

In the morning, when Yu Mo woke up, the first thing he did was to log in to Xbo.

Public opinion was completely turned upside down.

What is surprising is that the one in the center of the vortex is neither Qiu Yan nor Fan Sili, but Wei Xu.