Finally returned to the national team, Fang Yining felt both sweet and bitter towards Shen Mo every day.

But if you think about it carefully, you can still be together now. Shen Mo and him will be together for at least ten years. As for the future... let's take it one step at a time.

He wanted to live in peace like this, but Shen Mo didn't think so, the collapse of the world has been repaired by him, the most important thing now is to get his favorability to full value, and he has almost figured out what to do Done, how could it be possible to sit still.

90.00% is not easy to go up, and it is also not good to go down. Shen Mo has a good plan, and Fang Yining will win or lose in just one thought.

Wimbledon was finally about to start. After the coach organized them to board the plane, he told them the precautions again, wishing to pour them directly into their brains to prevent them from making mistakes.

And Fang Yining, who stayed up all night studying English last night, was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and his head rested on Shen Mo's shoulder, as if his bones had been pulled away.

Shen Mo was also very tired. Fang Yining, a student, had lowered the lower limit of his understanding of human IQ. It took a lot of effort to let him learn some words. As for sentences?Whoever wants to teach can teach, he doesn't even have enough brain cells for him to use.

Not to mention that he still needs to spend more energy to hone his tennis skills and conquer Fang Yining's heart.

"Don't you think it's even weirder after they come back from vacation? There seems to be an atmosphere that others can't interfere with." Yang Haofan, who was sitting behind Fang Yining, said to his doubles.

"Who knows, don't bother me, I'm airsick." Qian Cheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, completely ignoring his partner, and Yang Haofan also shut up when no one was chatting.

The plane fell into a quiet and weird atmosphere for a while, and everyone wanted to take advantage of this moment to take a break.

But only Shen Mo and Fang Yining leaned on each other head to head. Originally, Shen Mo wanted to do something, but he was also a little airsick. The gangster Shen Shen and Fang Yining fell asleep leaning on each other. It is consciously intertwined and never separated.

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"Hey, I let you see me in such a mess one day." Su Yi's favorite white dress has been dyed red, and bone wounds are visible deep on his chest. Just looking at it makes one's flesh hurt. It's like pulling it out, and it hurts just to look at it.

Shen Mo floated in mid-air, looking at the ashes on the ground after being burned by the fire, he could vaguely see the intoxicating scene before, the corpse, and the blood formed a different kind of picture, weird and harmonious.

In the ruins, only Shen Mo, who was imprisoned by the formation, and Su Yi, who was seriously injured, were left standing.

Seeing these words, Shen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, as if something was about to wake up in his mind, the pain eroded his brain, as unbearable as a needle prick.

But as if he was frozen, he looked at the two people on the ground without blinking.

"Why are you ignoring me? If you don't say a few words with me, I'm afraid I'm going to die." Su Yi resisted the pain in his body and smiled at him, as if seeing him for the first time.

Accompanied by his words, the formation that had been imprisoning Shen Mo dissipated its light.

Shen Mo on the ground finally spoke, let go of his abused and bleeding lower lip, and opened those ominously red eyes, but even so, in front of Su Yi, he was still his favorite person.

"Obviously...it's my own crime, why do you..." At this moment, Shen Mo couldn't see a trace of strategizing, he was so weak that he could fall down with a single blow.

So weak that Shen Mo himself couldn't believe that on the ground, he was the one who showed his weakness to the surface.

But the heart kept clamoring, something that had been imprisoned all this time was about to be released.

Su Yi didn't wait for him to finish, and spoke first, "Don't tell me you still have to be so clear about the division between me? I said that half of your sin karma is mine. Cough...cough...cough, don't worry about it yet. Go to my father and ask him to help you, I'll wait for you here, hurry up." The trembling hand took out a piece of blood-stained red jade pendant from his bosom, and solemnly stuffed it into his hand.

Shen Mo took the jade pendant and closed his eyes, the temperature of his body was still on the jade pendant.

Opening his eyes again, the scarlet in his eyes had disappeared, and his whole body calmed down, but it seemed a bit cruel and inhumane.

"Your meridians have been shattered, right? You resisted the thunder with your own strength, at most one stick of incense time...you will die, don't try to lie to me. I am the person who knows you best." Shen Mo used Saying this in a cold tone, Su Yi knew he couldn't hide it any longer, coughing one after another, wishing he could cough up his lungs.

Shen Mo on the ground just looked at it like that and didn't move, while Shen Mo in the sky looked at his heart as if it was being held tightly by someone. The pain from the heart made him bend down directly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on it. On the ground, don't miss a little picture.

The blood has been imprisoned by Fang Yining's spiritual power all the time, and it surged out at the moment when Shen Mo saw it through. It could no longer be covered up, and he couldn't even support his body and sat on the ground directly. Shen Mo was just so cold watch.

"Ahem, ahem, I really can't hide it from you. I promised that I must die behind you, so as not to make you sad. It seems that it will not work." Due to excessive blood loss, his eyes had already started to turn black.

It's a pity that I can't hold on to even a stick of incense, sorry...sorry.

Just when Su Yi's consciousness was about to dissipate, Shen Mo finally said, "I won't be sad, because I will definitely find you. You and I have a contract, just like finding my parents. Don't even think about..." The voice is inaudible.

Su Yi showed a wry smile, he really is him, so calm... It's a pity that the soul or something, after being hit by the Soul Devouring Orb, the soul will no longer exist, and it is enough to hold a few words with him... It's better not to tell him this kind of thing, I hope my father will not be angry with me again, and teach Shen Mo well.

With a little selfishness, Su Yi buried this matter in his heart, and no one would know.

At the moment when Su Yi's aura disappeared, the two Shen Mo covered their hearts at the same time, the inside was already empty and could not hold anything.

"Shen Mo wake up, don't sleep, we're here." A familiar voice made Shen Mo open his eyes suddenly, and it was Fang Yining's worried face that caught his eyes, and his heart that had been floating all of a sudden returned to the original place.

It is him, this must be him, absolutely not wrong.

Shen Mo, who had just woken up from his sleep, just stared at Fang Yining in a daze. Even if the two of them had no similarities at all, he could not hesitate to affirm that this was Su Yi. Every cell in his body was clamoring to imprison him. Get up, but he can't do it.

"Shen Mo, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Fang Yining saw that Shen Mo had been staring at him without speaking, and his whole body exuded an aura of blocking me, and felt something was wrong.

Shen Mo shook his head, and finally recovered the previous contempt on his face, "What are you shouting about? I have been teaching you English in my dreams, and now I feel a headache when I see your face."

Fang Yining coughed in embarrassment at first, such words would damage his captain's dignity after all.

But it was this sentence that made Fang Yining believe that he was fine, because last night he almost drove Shen Mo into a psychopath, and it was normal for him to emit low air pressure for this reason.

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