Before graduation, hold down the restless you

The author has something to say: [Highlight] Again, again, again ... QAQ

Zhayao: Actually, I think it’s okay... (beep in a low voice) Remember to tell me after reading it... If it’s abused or not... If it’s not abused, I’ll work harder...

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This is my first qaq... I try to write differently from the previous chapters, and I don't know if the effect is what I want...

I will work hard! (struggling face) I feel like I have grown a lot (hey hey hey, wipe off sweat)

Thank you:

Thunder from the Huainan Hills~ Waving Be Careful~

The sea coconut is not delicious~

Today's thunder in the clouds~

Schrödinger's dog Ray~

I can't see the bright moon~

Yanxiao's watering! ! !

Irrigation of KK! ! !

Irrigation by the sinking moon! ! !

Every time he watched "Detective Conan" for 10 minutes, Yan He went to check the bouquet of roses on the coffee table.There are still a little drops of water on the fiery red petals. In winter, the flowers are not easy to wither.However, the room was fully heated, and in just one hour, Yan He had already found three yellowed petals.

After hesitating again and again, he got up and turned off the heater.He wrapped himself in the little padded jacket he wore.

He didn't want to give Gu Ze an imperfect bouquet of roses.

At least Dodo should be charming and charming.He satisfactorily put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, yes, perfect.

Originally wanted to light some more scented candles, Yan He thought for a moment, and with some self-knowledge, stopped his hands, lit them, and had fun, probably burning himself up.

Maybe it was the rush hour for getting off work. After waiting for a long time, except for the creepy man in black on the TV, it was the sound of him pacing back and forth to check the roses.Not even the slightest ringing of the doorbell.

Yan He watched the TV absently for a while, and turned off the button as if he thought it was too noisy.Walked to the door and shook, walked back and shook.

He stared at the huge window for a while, and then had a flash of inspiration, and excitedly ran to the door, and turned out the sneakers he had changed from the shoe pocket.Then with a smile on his face, like a dog holding a bone, he carried two black and white basketball shoes and placed them neatly under the window.

Then I crossed my chest and looked at it for a while, but this is not okay.In order to prevent Gu Ze from ignoring the pair of shoes when he entered the door, he specially hid one shoe in the closet, and put the other on the side, posing a striking shape, which reminds people of the scene of jumping off a building and committing suicide in TV dramas. The last shoe left by man.

Getting ready for this performance, he was about to applaud excitedly, as if he had foreseen Gu Ze's stunned and confused expression.

She gave a despicable laugh, then picked up the rose on the table and hid in the bathroom.

He spread both towels over the sink, and carefully placed the rose on it as if it would wilt if touched.

Behind the bathroom door, there is a full-length mirror.

Take off the bloated little padded jacket, the person in the mirror is tall and straight.The neat and straight suit outlined his graceful lines. Yan He straightened his collar and tied his tie for a long time. The shirt that was always buttoned from the second button was also meticulously buttoned.Different from the greasy old man who pretends to be deep, his whole body exudes a vigorous vigor, like a calf who is not afraid of tigers.

He even put on a light layer of makeup, originally thought it was too powdery and effeminate, and would rather die than surrender.However, after the stylist finished everything, he finally knew why the stars on TV looked so good.Although he was originally cool, he was obviously different from tonight's delicacy and grandeur.

Yan He felt that he had been remade.

It seems that when taking photos of ID cards in the future, he must first go to the stylist to sort them out, otherwise the photos on the ID card will not be so ugly that even his father can't recognize them.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is no sound of the doorbell ringing.Yan He was a little flustered, but then he realized that Gu Ze was not the kind of teacher who would abandon him like a shoestring, and he gradually felt relieved.A person played "1 plus 1" in the bathroom to see which one of the left and right hands can make ten first.It's boring, but enough to pass the time.

After entertaining himself for a while, he suddenly patted himself on the head, thinking that he was really stupid.He really pretended to commit suicide, who will open the door for Gu Ze?Maybe, Gu Ze called the waiter, everyone in the hotel knew that this young and talented guy was going to commit suicide by jumping off the building tonight.

It must be stupidly over-the-top.

Yan He walked out of the bathroom silently, not forgetting to take the bouquet of precious flowers with her.

Put away what lies before the window, his foolish witness.Looking at the deep night outside the window, he felt a little uneasy. The fear that was originally as big as an ink dot gradually spread in his heart. He hesitated and took out the mobile phone in his bag.

As soon as the phone was turned on, there were six missed calls, five from Gu Ze and one from Li Mu.He breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and called him to explain that he still cared about him.Estimating the time of the last call, Gu Ze should be here soon.

Afraid that he would arrive at any time, Yan He didn't even dare to play games.Bored and scrolled through Weibo for a while, then browsed Tieba and Lofter, and looked at the individual private messages sent to him by many fans, and now he is not even interested in clicking in.He had no choice but to look at the little `Huang` Wen, and after looking at ten lines with a blank face, he was disappointed to find that he couldn't even stand the comfortable little `Huang` Wen.

Glancing at the time, it was only nine o'clock.The time he asked for was eight o'clock. Although it was an hour later, considering various circumstances - the inconvenience on the road, and the fact that Gu Ze may not know this place at all, he needs to navigate, or Gu Ze is dealing with things far away .His breath was slightly relaxed.

Tired from sitting all the time, he reclined on the sofa, staring at the romantic chandelier above his head in a daze, thinking about when he would make up for the study plan that was wasted throughout the afternoon and evening this afternoon.After thinking about it roughly, the amount is really a lot. "Dream of Red Mansions", common sense of literature, classical Chinese words, English wrong questions three, mathematics Jiangsu volume real test questions one...

He didn't know when he fell asleep.

In the dream, he looked like a child, with small benches surrounding him, like a castle surrounding him, and grandpa standing outside, smiling and pretending to be a big bad wolf.He turned around and suddenly turned into an adult again. Gu Ze's face was like a layer of light opening in the sky. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he was strangely clear in his heart that he was Teacher Gu.

The man raised his hand, and there was a comfortable tenderness in the slender and rough palm, and he wrapped it around his waist.Yan He seemed to feel that he was being treated like a woman, and also like a drowning person. He even had some difficulty breathing, and his mind was blank, as if he was in the clouds or floating in the deep sea.The violent sense of disobedience made him subconsciously want to hide, and couldn't help but twist.In a split second, he finally saw Mr. Gu's gentle face clearly.

He woke up suddenly.

He actually fell asleep!There seemed to be residual heat from the dream on his face.

Sweating profusely, he hurriedly checked his suit, for fear that he would get dirty just like that.

It's okay, it's okay... It's clean... He was greatly relieved, got up with a dry mouth and tongue, took the mineral water on the table, and took a big gulp.Damn, never watch R`19 stuff before going to bed.

Picking up the phone that fell on the ground, his expression changed instantly.It's already 12 o'clock.

He fell asleep for 3 hours unconsciously!

The body cooled down in an instant, and the blood in his body seemed to have dropped to freezing point.He ran to the door in a panic, his right hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, closed his eyes, as if he had made a difficult decision, and slowly opened the door .

nobody.

His heart that was hanging in the air fell to the bottom of the valley.

The delivery boy who passed by the room was caught by him suddenly, and he was shocked, and the soup in his hand almost spilled on the floor.

"Excuse me, you, you, yes, haven't you seen a man as tall as me, no, no, taller than me..." Yan He stammered a bit.

The takeaway boy shook off his hand, stared at him for a few seconds with disgust that was almost neurotic, and then moved away impatiently.As if he didn't want to make an argument, he bypassed him and left.

Ah Qing is the newly recruited front desk staff of the hotel last month.The hall was empty at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Under the dazzling lights and exquisite decorations, the figures of the takeaway boys coming in and out looked very bleak. The heavy footsteps seemed to make the whole hall more quiet and deep, as if there was something It's like coming in.

A place that is too gorgeous and grand, with no people and no sound, is even more frightening.

Ah Qing shook her head, shaking her ponytail, trying to clear up the discomfort in her heart.There were very few guests staying in the middle of the night in winter. She went to school during the day and relied on her family's relationship to finally get a part-time job at night.

The best way to eliminate fear is to divert attention. She took a deep breath and clicked on Xiaoxiaole.After going through the mechanism continuously, Kazuma's tense shoulders finally relaxed a little.

She let out a breath, raised her head, and at some point in the originally empty hall stood a tall figure against the light, staring at her without blinking, and walking towards her.She couldn't hold it back and screamed.

After realizing that it was a guest, he covered his mouth in an instant and apologized quickly.

She has an impression of this guest, who is not very old.When she checked in, she took a extra look at it because it looked good.

Because she was standing against the light, she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.He lowered his head slightly, his carefully done hair was a little messy.The joints of his clenched left fist were pale, and Ah Qing also noticed that he was holding a bouquet of delicate roses in his hand, which seemed to be a gift for his lover.

"Please, what can I do for you, sir?" Ah Qing's tongue was slightly knotted, even though he was such a good-looking person, she also felt a little unfriendly, a bit dangerous.

Yan He rolled his Adam's apple a little, and his voice was low and soft: "Excuse me, during the period from 9:12 to [-]:[-], have you been at the front desk?"

As if infected by the unconscious sadness on his body, Ah Qing moved with his heart: "Yes."

"Then..." He seemed to be holding back his strong emotions, his voice became a little hoarse, and it was difficult to even speak, "Did you see a young man who is about 1 meters tall and is about 88 years old?"

The voice trembled a little at the end.

Ah Qing nodded in surprise: "Yes..."

Yan He immediately raised his head, the burning light in his eyes seemed to be able to burn people.

"A few foreign travelers, may I ask, are they your friends?"

The flames in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Unable to bear to look at the embarrassment of the high-spirited person, Ah Qing couldn't bear to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.She didn't know him, let alone his story.

She could only look at him slowly, gradually fading out of her sight.

The thin bouquet of roses in his hand was a little thin and desolate.

(Give you the car you want~(￣▽￣)~*

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