nightmares come true

"Chi Chi Chi Chi" the noisy birds chirped, unobstructed from outside the house to Min Shuhuai's ears on the bed, it was too noisy!

The bright sun still shines on the earth, and Min Shuhuai, who just wants to sleep, subconsciously burrows his head into the dark place like a groundhog.However, when he finally found a comfortable place and continued to catch up on sleep contentedly, Min Shuhuai felt that something was wrong. The place where his cheek touched was warm and elastic, but it would beat slightly regularly. Hear a regular heartbeat.

After a while, Min Shuhuai, who suddenly realized what he was lying on, opened his eyes suddenly, and it was Fu Beilin's firm and warm chest that caught his eyes.After another rub, Min Shuhuai, whose cheeks were flushed from sleep, broke free from Fu Beilin's embrace, sat up with a blank mind, and was a little unresponsive for a moment.

Fu Beilin, who had woken up early because of Min Shuhuai and was lying down, sat up slowly when he saw this, and saw Min Shuhuai with flushed cheeks and a sluggish expression from the side, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Are you awake?"

Min Shuhuai, who hadn't recovered from his senses, scratched his head in ignorance, looked at Fu Beilin in front of him, and said, "Why am I lying on the bed?"

"What do you think?" Fu Beilin raised his eyebrows, with a secretive expression on his face.

Min Shuhuai couldn't believe it for a moment, and when he heard the words, he was frightened and said: "I sleepwalked?"

"..." Fu Beilin really admired Min Shuhuai's imagination, and when he heard this, he asked gloomily, "Yes, you brought me along in your sleepwalking, thank you so much."

Hearing what Fu Beilin said, Min Shuhuai also sensed that something was wrong, and said, "Yes, I can't move you."

"No." Fu Beilin interrupted Min Shuhuai's messy guess, and said bluntly: "I am the sleepwalker."

"You?" Sitting under the hot blanket, Min Shuhuai, whose hair was flying all over, still had the imprint of sleeping on his face, and said, "Are you sleepwalking?"

Fu Beilin had already stood up at this time and was about to wash up. After hearing the words, he replied, "Yes, I sleepwalked and carried you from the sofa to the bed at [-] o'clock in the morning last night."

Min Shuhuai finally came back to his senses at this time, he was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and said softly: "Thank you."

"Get up, we still have arrangements for today." Fu Beilin said.

Min Shuhuai looked at the time on the phone at this time, and suddenly jumped in shock, saying: "It's already ten o'clock, what should I do with the contract with G company, I'm already an hour late."

"Cancelled." Fu Beilin said lightly.

Still full of panic, Min Shuhuai asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Representative Zhang brought someone to talk, so you don't have to worry." Fu Beilin explained simply.

Min Shuhuai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then he was a little puzzled, and said, "Since we don't need to sign a contract, what are we going to do today?"

"Play." Fu Beilin simply replied, "Don't you like so-and-so, his old house is nearby, let me take you to see it."

"Really?" Min Shuhuai couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that Fu Beilin would be willing to spare a day to fulfill his wish. He was so grateful.

Knowing that today he was going to visit the former residence of a generation of great writers, Min Shuhuai, who had never had any needs, jumped like a child. After hearing Fu Beilin's reply, he kept smiling and ran around the room to prepare Things can't stop at nothing.

Fu Beilin's eyes were blurred, he quickly reached out to hold him, and said: "Go down and have breakfast, and then leave after eating."

"Okay, I must take more photos today." Min Shuhuai looked at him with bright eyes, and couldn't help but babbled a bit, then picked up his backpack, and walked out of the room with Fu Beilin.

However, just as the two of them walked to the elevator, Min Shuhuai, who had already carried his things on his back, suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to bring his power bank. With a "ding" sound, the elevator had arrived.

"Get the room card. I'll go down first. I remember it's the lobby on the second floor." Fu Beilin said helplessly.

"Okay." Min Shuhuai took the room card that Fu Beilin handed over with an apologetic face. He had already apologized a lot, but Fu Beilin's expression was neither salty nor insipid, which made him a little entangled.

Fearing that Fu Beilin would change his mind in a hurry, Min Shuhuai, who got the room card, rushed to the room non-stop. At this moment, if the luxurious and spacious presidential suite becomes a burden, I don’t know where the small power bank is. In the corner, let Min Shuhuai search all over, but still can't find it.

Min Shuhuai looked at the time anxiously, and could only pray that Fu Beilin would not be so inhumane. Finally, 15 minutes later, under the sofa cushion, Min Shuhuai found his pitiful white power bank. .

Heaving a sigh of relief, Min Shuhuai hurriedly checked again, and after confirming that it was correct, he closed the door, ran to the elevator again, and waited to meet Fu Beilin in the lobby on the second floor.

Ten o'clock in the morning is just the time to wake up for the people of F country. In the spacious and bright restaurant on the second floor, there are tall, blond Europeans everywhere. Min Shuhuai, who has always been reserved by nature, saw this strange scene. The first reaction was to escape, but the agreement with Fu Beilin forced him to bite the bullet and walk into the bustling restaurant. However, he was less than 1.7 meters tall and it was extremely difficult to find someone in such an occasion.

After a lot of effort, Min Shuhuai almost turned around the entire restaurant, but he still failed to see Fu Beilin's figure, and he, because of his too distinct oriental image, has repeatedly attracted the attention of people around him. His gaze was not bold and presumptuous, but Min Shuhuai, who was always afraid of being the focus of the crowd, was still sweating uncontrollably, hoping to see Fu Beilin in the next second.

Probably God really heard his cry. When Min Shu was anxious and almost called for help, through a big potted plant standing in front of him, at a corner, Fu Beilin in casual clothes was standing there, facing He was talking with the person standing in front of him expressionlessly. That person also looked like a Chinese, but his appearance seemed a little delicate. He was wearing a high-end suit, and he was in high spirits during the conversation.

are you friends here

Min Shuhuai was a little surprised, but just as he was about to walk over, the mobile phone in his hand rang suddenly, and three large characters, "Fu Beilin", were displayed on the screen.

Subconsciously, Min Shuhuai hid his body behind the potted plant. Through the gaps in the green leaves, he saw Fu Beilin frowning and dialing the phone not far ahead. Hesitant voice.

"Have you come down yet?" Fu Beilin on the other side of the phone asked, with some hesitation in his words.

Min Shuhuai hesitated for a moment, but still confessed: "Come down, I'm..."

Before Min Shuhuai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Beilin. The man on the other end of the phone seemed a little stern because of the next apology, and said coldly: "I suddenly have something to do."

Min Shuhuai felt disappointed for a moment, as if he couldn't control it, he opened his eyes wide and stared at Fu Beilin who was not far in front of him through the potted plant, wondering what kind of expression he had on his face.

"You take your room card and go to the restaurant to eat, and then there is a shopping street next to the hotel. I will pick you up later, about three..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Min Shuhuai, who had never vomited with anyone in his life. At this moment, Min Shuhuai, who had never vomited with anyone in his life, suddenly felt his chest constricted. He interrupted bluntly: "Oh."

Fu Beilin, who was suddenly counterattacked, looked a little shocked. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and asked angrily, "What are you?"

"Oh, that's good, no problem," Min Shuhuai was like a child who suddenly couldn't get a Christmas gift. Because of the failure of the plan, he was full of disappointment and even resentment towards the promiser, and then said: "Isn't this what you want to hear?" answer?"

Fu Beilin was speechless for a moment, holding the phone, but did not answer.

For the first time, the man who had always been decisive and capable of killing and killing seemed a little stretched because of his anger alone, and was in a dilemma. Min Shuhuai, who was hiding in the corner and watching him, suddenly felt unbearable again, so he lowered his head and looked at the carpet. pattern, he took a breath and said, "Go and do your work, don't worry about me."

Fu Beilin groaned, but didn't answer. When he suddenly made up his mind to say something, Min Shuhuai heard the man next to him urging, "Beilin, hurry up, time is running out."

At this time, Fu Beilin couldn't say anything, so he could only remind him again: "Be careful, just go shopping on that street, don't just agree to strike up a conversation with strangers, and call Me, you know?"

"Yeah, okay." Min Shuhuai, who had been relieved, replied obediently, and his voice sounded the same as what he usually answered.

But Fu Beilin always felt that this "yes" sounded more distant than usual, but before he had time to say anything, the man next to him started pressing the watch on his wrist again, reminding him that it was too late.

In such a situation, Fu Beilin couldn't say anything more. After talking to Min Shuhuai, he hung up the phone in a hurry, turned his head and said something to the man next to him: "Anxu..."

The simple two words were clearly transmitted to Min Shuhuai's ears through the screen of Fu Beilin's mobile phone that had not been completely hung up, which made him a little frustrated and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

It turned out that the person Fu Beilin couldn't let go of was him.

Suddenly, Min Shuhuai suddenly raised his head. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see the man's appearance more clearly, but when he looked over again, the place where the two of them were standing was empty and disappeared.

Min Shuhuai, who was standing on the spot with his mobile phone in his hand, suddenly understood why Fu Beilin would rather let him go than receive him. If this is the case, then everything is very clear.

After all, he here is just an intern brought out to do odd jobs.