"Yes. Two of the best lit rooms are for you. The proprietress stood up, glanced at Fang Yinyin, who was not very happy, and returned her ID cards to the two people.

By the way, he patted Gu Yimo's shoulder again, and smiled at him: "The young man looks at a talent, but he has to come on." Let's go up and rest, I'll go make dinner and come down to eat later. ”

The proprietress finished speaking and left. Fang Yinyin didn't have time to explain clearly, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

Gu Yimo responded with a smile and thanked him by the way. Then he looked back at Fang Yinyin's stiff face, he hurriedly put away the smile on his face, and pretended to be stupid: "What are you doing stupidly?" Go up. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Yinyin followed with a gloomy face: "Why didn't you explain just now?" The hostess misunderstood our relationship. How embarrassing! ”

Gu Yimo calmly continued to walk forward: "Oh, I didn't take it seriously, so I didn't explain." Saying that, she suddenly stopped and turned around, Fang Yinyin hurriedly stopped, and looked at Gu Yimo's face with some stiffness.

Gu Yimo looked meaningfully at Fang Yinyin's eyes: "Or, do you care?" ”

"Me?" Fang Yinyin's eyes glared angrily, and her voice raised a little: "Of course I won't care!" But that can't be left to her rambling. This is a very serious question, okay? ”

Gu Yimo came to the door of the two rooms, took a step back, motioned for her to pick first, and said angrily by the way: "Also, why don't you go and explain to her?" I'm too lazy to explain this to a stranger, and too much explanation will only get darker and darker. ”

Fang Yinyin picked the room on the east side and disagreed: "What kind of logic are you?" How can emotional matters be misunderstood because they are too lazy to explain? "Isn't it misunderstood, shouldn't it be explained?

Gu Yimo smiled: "It's up to you." He turned and walked into another room.

Fang Yinyin was a little speechless, forget it, let's wait for the opportunity to find it, and she will explain it to the proprietress herself.

She took the contents of the car into the room, and as soon as she cleaned up, the proprietress called for dinner.

When Fang Yinyin walked down, she saw that Gu Yimo and the proprietress were already sitting at the table. The two men bowed their heads and whispered something. The proprietress smiled weirdly and nodded. When he saw Fang Yinyin, he couldn't hide the smile on his face: "Yinyin, come and sit..."

After the meal, the proprietress kept a smile on her face, Fang Yinyin twisted her eyebrows and looked at Gu Yimo, Gu Yimo was like no one, eating seriously, as if she didn't see it.

Fang Yinyin wanted to explain that she and Gu Yimo were just ordinary friends, but if she said this coldly at the dinner table, it seemed a bit like she had no silver three hundred taels here, she thought about it and held it back. I can't be depressed.

The dark blue sky covered the last rays of the setting sun. A few insect chirps could be heard in the silent grass. The bright moonlight is like a fairy's magic wand, quietly draping the earth in a silver garment.

Under the street lamp, Fang Yinyin and Gu Yimo leisurely scattered on the stone steps of the lotus pond.

Gu Yimo looked at Fang Yinyin's silhouette, a little distracted, he unconsciously wanted to know more: "Yinyin, you ......" Gu Yimo just wanted to say something, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw Fang Yinyin taking pictures of a father and son holding small hands and walking under the street lamp.

"Are photographers so busy? Thinking about work all the time? Gu Yimo thought about it, every time she saw her, she was working all the time. Is this what art calls inspiration?

Fang Yinyin looked at the angle and the background of the light. Press the capture button with a "click" and get up to check the photos taken in the camera.

By the way, "I want to take a set of realistic photos about returning home and hang them on the photo wall of our hotel, so that the drifters who are struggling outside the home should always remember to go home and have a look." ”

"Go home." When Gu Yimo heard these two words, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "I used to have a warm home, and my father loved my mother." But now, going home has become a luxury, as if everything yesterday was a thing of the past.

Sometimes I wonder if everything in the past is a dramatic life, and when it ends and ends, I should forget it. ”

Hearing Gu Yimo's sad words, Fang Yinyin's heart was touched, and she looked at Gu Yimo with some tightness in her heart: "Then you must have lived in a very happy family before." ”

Fang Yinyin thought of the delicate relationship between Gu Yimo and Amy again, she lowered her eyebrows, could it be that he wanted to hide behind a woman to find a safe haven because he couldn't accept the sudden blow of life? It is said that men are like children, and there seems to be some truth.

Gu Yimo stopped, found a step to sit down, intertwined his hands, and responded in a somewhat dark tone: "It used to be." But it's all gone. ”

Fang Yinyin looked up at the moonlight and comforted: "When a person reaches a certain age, he has to be that roof, and he can no longer find a place to hide from the rain." If you don't have a backer, you are a mountain. A person can also build a shed and build a house, so that he and the people who are still around him can live well. ”

Seeing that Gu Yimo didn't speak, he looked at her with complicated eyes.

Fang Yinyin said with an encouraging smile in her eyes, "I believe in you, you can too." ”

Seeing Fang Yinyin's mature comfort to herself, Gu Yimo lost his mind for a moment, he came back to his senses and laughed, touched Fang Yinyin's little head, and stood up: "Let's go, go back." So saying, he got up and walked away alone.

Fang Yinyin also touched her little head, stood up with a puzzled expression, and followed.

On the way back, both men were silent and did not speak again. When he was about to arrive at the inn, Gu Yimo opened his mouth and said, "Yin Yin, thank you." ”

Fang Yinyin chuckled lightly and didn't answer.

Gu Yimo suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Fang Yinyin seriously: "Are we friends now?" ”

Fang Yinyin stopped, was stunned for two seconds, and nodded with a smile: "Of course." ”

Gu Yimo continued to look at Fang Yinyin seriously: "Should friends leave a contact information for each other?" ”

The smile on Fang Yinyin's face was half a minute, it turned out that she was waiting for me here. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to leave a WeChat message for Gu Yimo.

Gu Yimo directly handed his mobile phone to Fang Yinyin: "Enter your number, and I'll call you." ”

Fang Yinyin took the phone and entered her number in a slow response. A few seconds later, his phone rang.

The two kept each other's contact information, and after saying goodnight to each other, they went back to their rooms.

Fang Yinyin set up her own mini desk and started to get busy again, she sorted out all the recordings and videos for today. Taking advantage of the stumbling Internet speed in the inn, a new charity column was added to the homepage of the live broadcast.

After the column was built, Fang Yinyin passed on the things she was shooting, and soon attracted a group of fans' messages, Fang Yinyin picked a few comments, replied a few words, and told fans that the sound insulation of the inn is not good, and the network speed is also poor, so the live broadcast can't be broadcast.

After comforting the complaining fans, she closed the live broadcast homepage and opened the photography folder.

"Ding Dong~" Fang Yinyin's mobile phone rang.