Chapter 8: The Lost Theater
After the concert, Sumeru's voice couldn't make a sound, and Xia Weimian opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Sumeru.
"I'll go to the bathroom." Xia Weimian said to her.
Sumeru waved her hand at Xia Weimian and motioned for her to go, while she went out of the theater first and waited for Xia Weimian outside.
There were too many people who went to the bathroom after the concert, Xia Weimian waited for almost forty minutes before she came out of the bathroom, and when she came out, in the huge theater, people were almost gone.
She followed the fans around her into the bathroom, and now that there is no one around, Xia Weimian found that she was actually lost......
Xia Weimian wanted to call Sumeru, but suddenly thought that Sumeru's screaming voice was hoarse, and even if he answered the phone, he couldn't help himself.
Xia Weimian simply relied on his instincts to move forward.
After passing through several passages, Xia Weimian found that she had overestimated her intuition...... She has been a road addict since she was a child, and she doesn't know how many times she got lost or lost when she was a child, and as soon as she gets to a slightly empty place, she will completely lose her sense of direction.
"Hmm...... I can't get out, right...... I'm not going to get lost in here, am I? Xia Weimian felt very frightened in her heart, she was wondering if the news would be published in two days:
The title of "Girls Over Flowers Lost in the Theater, Starved to Death for Three Days and Eventually Became a Dry Corpse" came to ......
Xia Weimian grabbed his mobile phone and said to himself:
If I can't get out again in five minutes, I'll call Misa.
As she spoke, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, followed by screams that almost toppled the ceiling:
"Nightshade! It's nightlight! Prince Nightlight, don't go————! ”
If the high-decibel screams can be turned into real objects, they will definitely become a sharp sword that pierces the eardrums of the people around them.
Xia Weimian found that there were people in the aisle, and he was overjoyed for a while, finally someone could take him out!
She turned her head and saw a man who was a head taller than herself hurrying over, she was standing in the middle of the aisle, just blocking the other party's way, and the man wearing sunglasses to cover half of his face dragged Xia Weimian and pulled her into the utility room on the side.
"You ......" Xia Weimian's voice had not yet come out, she was pushed back by the other party, and her entire back hit the wall, and before she could stand firmly, the tall figure of the other party pressed over.
She was imprisoned between the other party's hands, and when she heard the voice of a female fan looking for Yeyao outside, Xia Weimian raised her head, and she was about to make a sound, when the other party's soft thin lips fell on Xia Weimian's forehead.
"Hmm!" Xia Weimian's eyes widened, her shoulders shrank in, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she leaned against the wall, and there was no way out.
His slightly cool lips brushed over his forehead, because there was someone outside, Xia Weimian covered his mouth, afraid that he would scream uncontrollably.
Yeyao lowered his head, and saw her cautious and nervous appearance, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of tenderness.
She's so cute.
When Ye Yao's lips left her forehead, Xia Weimian raised her head in horror, Ye Yao's body was still wearing the clothes she wore during the performance just now, she couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, but she could clearly see the willow nails on his belt.