After Fang Yu finished explaining to Wang Zishi, he walked towards Su Youmeng who was squatting next to the bridge pier.
At this time, Su Youmeng was squatting next to the bridge pier, hugging her knees, leaning her body, leaning on the bridge pier with one shoulder. When she saw Fang Yu coming, she stopped him before he could get close.
"Don't come here, don't come here... I... my face is stained with tears. It's ugly. Don't come here to talk to me yet!"
She spoke in a nasal voice.
At the same time, he buried his head under his legs and turned slightly to prevent Fang Yu from seeing his "big painted face".
Fang Yu glanced at the cameraman who was looking at Su Youmeng. The cameraman replied with a look like "I don't understand either, she asked you not to go there."
Fang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Youmeng.
Su Youmeng curled up and squatted with her knees in her arms. She was originally facing Fang Yu from the side, but now she turned her back to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu could clearly see Su Youmeng's exposed white neck and the slightly raised bone on the back of her neck. It was slightly red because of the hot weather or because she was crying too excitedly. Jiang The wind blew Su Youmeng's dark hair, making her back look a little desolate.
Her shoulders were shaking slightly, and even from behind, she could tell that Su Youmeng was crying and touching her tears alternately with both hands.
Even the words he spoke were so choked that he couldn't speak clearly and intermittently.
Fang Yu sighed deeply in his heart, and his heart suddenly softened.
He didn't understand how this stupid rabbit could cry so hard even though everyone had been saved. He must be a very emotional and emotional person.
"What? What did you just say? The wind in the river was too strong and I couldn't hear what you were saying. You just said, let me go over. If you want to talk to me, then I will go over!"
Fang Yu wanted to comfort Su Youmeng, but he had never comforted a girl before and didn't know what to do.
I can only try to talk to Su Youmeng in a clumsy way like this.
Su Youmeng was worried that Fang Yu would really come over, so she quickly got up and ran forward a few steps: "I said, don't come over..."
"What? If you want me to come over, why are you running away?"
At this time, Su Youmeng realized that she had been deceived again. The wind was so strong that she couldn't hear clearly. It was obviously Fang Yu's intention.
He turned around and just wanted to punch Fang Yu.
The fist was very light. The moment it hit Fang Yu's chest, Fang Yu deliberately took several steps back. He covered his chest with his right hand and bent down to vomit blood.
"Pfft... Dare I ask which sect of boxing technique you use? Is it so powerful?"
Su Youmeng, who was still crying, couldn't help but smile.
"Teacher Fang, your acting skills are really poor!"
Seeing that Su Youmeng stopped crying, Fang Yu walked closer and asked, "Did you think of something? Why are you so sad? Do you want to tell me? I am walking in a tree hole."
Su Youmeng touched the tears on her face, turned to face the river, and looked into the distance: "No, I just thought that the little boy was indeed rescued just now, but in a different place and at a different time. , maybe something similar is happening, maybe their experience is even worse.
What about the children who are not redeemed? They are still in hell. "
Fang Yu stood next to Su Youmeng and turned to look at Su Youmeng.
There were tears on her curled eyelashes, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. The red light of the sunset hit her face, making her originally beautiful face more vivid.
Just like the angel of charity who comes out of the oil painting to show mercy to all living beings.
Fang Yu didn't know how to answer Su Youmeng's words just now.
Without making a sound, he slowly raised his hand and reached for Su Youmeng's head.
Fang Yu, who was outside Su Youmeng, was about to hit her on the head, and her neck shrank reflexively, but what was waiting was a warm and broad hand gently rubbing her head.
Her body tensed up for a moment, then slowly relaxed, letting Fang Yu ruffle her hair, and looked at Fang Yu with two big, crystal clear eyes.
Like a puppy enjoying its owner's touch.
Fang Yu said in a very soft voice: "A person's ability is limited. This matter cannot be completely changed by one of us. What we can do is try our best to change and publicize, like you Worrying can’t change anything, and worrying too much can harm your body.”
"Okay, I'll take you to eat something delicious later."
Su Youmeng said "hmm" in a nasal tone, very softly.
But she stood there with no intention of moving, and still let Fang Yu rub her hair.
Fang Yu touched the soft hair in his hand and didn't think much about it. He just sighed that the little white rabbit was really innocent and kind. He hoped that after staying in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry for a long time, he would not be led astray.
Hope she can keep it up.
Director Wang looked at the interaction between Fang Yu and Su Youmeng, and the corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears. He stared at the screen and smiled stupidly, like that idiot, and his saliva almost flowed to the table.
This is probably the first time Fang Yu has taken the initiative.
It's so sweet, so sweet.
Who can resist it!
Other screenwriters and directors were in the same state. Their minds were filled with pink hearts, and even their eyes had heart-shaped pupils.
Viewers watching the live broadcast were no better.
The screen is filled with the screams of marmots.
【Ahhhhhh~~~】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~]
[My "Cosmic Adorable Master" has a high cp! 】
[You can kill me by touching your head. The height difference is incredible! 】
[Hurry up and kill me to give them a celebration, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sweet! 】
[Although it is very sweet, but...it feels like all this is a script. Mengmeng may not look down on Fang Yu in reality. 】
[Indeed, this kind of unrealistic plot only appears in Lianzhu. 】
[People upstairs, are you allergic to romance? Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's very sweet now anyway. 】
[It's just industrial saccharine, let's not let anyone talk about it. Although the song "Rose Boy" sung by Fang Yu just now is very nice, but so what? Mengmeng still looks down on him. 】
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Fang Yu naturally didn't know that there was a lot of noise on the live broadcast barrage. After seeing that Su Youmeng's mood improved a little, he took back his hand on Su Youmeng's head.
Looking at the sunset in the distance, the flaming clouds turn the entire sky red, which combined with the majestic river surface is very shocking and beautiful.
Su Youmeng also looked at the flaming clouds in the distance, tucked her hair that was blown by the river wind behind her ears, and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful..."
Then he took out his phone and took a picture of the sky.
He turned to look at Fang Yu next to him. At this time, Fang Yu had his eyes closed and his chin slightly raised, feeling the river wind. The hair on his forehead was blown back by the river wind, revealing his plump and smooth forehead.
The entire face was exposed without a trace of hair covering it.
With a strong facial contour, a high bridge of nose, and deep eye sockets, Fang Yu seems to be very different from usual.
It’s handsome in a different way.
Su Youmeng took a picture of Fang Yu's side with her mobile phone——
Silhouette of face at sunset.
Looking at the photo, he smiled with satisfaction, and then put the phone away.
Looking at the sunset in the distance again, he said, "Teacher Fang, I didn't expect that you could actually write songs, and you could write them so well. It's a pity that you didn't enter the entertainment industry."
Fang Yu said nothing.
Su Youmeng was silent for a while and then spoke again: "Teacher Fang..."
"Um?"
"Can you teach me how to write songs?"
