What will Mr. Koo buy today?

A few seconds after Gu Shang sent off the lady who was helping with housework with a strange expression, he suddenly understood the meaning of her expression.

It seems that he said the wrong thing, Gu Shang thought to himself, the lack of sleep for too long made his reaction become a bit stuck.

When we meet again, tell Mr. Xiao Zhao, please apologize, Gu Shang borrowed the title of lady doing housework, thinking in his heart, at the same time, he heard the sound of knocking on the door again.

It was room service again. This time, Gu Shang received several beautifully packaged dust bags. Through the translucent frosted material, he saw the home clothes he was wearing when he was rescued.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang had a guess, took his own things, and closed the door casually in the way Zhao Xingluo said. He turned around and saw that the floor was covered with a thick red carpet, and there were doors with different numbers in front of him.

The hotel was right.

Gu Shang took the elevator down to the lobby on the first floor, walked for a long time, enough for him to recite an essay in his mind, and finally walked to the gate.

Gu Shang walked out of the gate, looked back, and saw the whole hotel soaring into the sky.

In times of smog, the uppermost floors would probably be spared, Gu Shang thought.

……

"Xing Luo, I never thought you could ask for leave." The plastic brother who met Zhao Xingluo in front of the library said with a smile.

"I have something to do at home, thank you." Zhao Xingluo took the copy of the class notes, returned the originals to the classmate, and parted ways with him at the fork in front of the library.

There will be no classes next, and he plans to go back to the hotel to have a look, and he doesn't know if Mr. Gu has rested.

"Xing Luo?"

When Zhao Xingluo passed the small garden in front of the library with a copy of his notes, he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him.

It was a girl's voice, and it was quite intimate.

Zhao Xingluo looked back, reacted for a few seconds, and then nodded: "Oh, you... come to the library for self-study?"

Zhao Xingluo felt a little embarrassed. He could recognize this girl as a classmate in a different class from the same department. They usually take major classes together. They have been in class together for so long, so they should remember her name, but Zhao Xingluo is superb. But his memory was not used in this place, so he had no choice but to reply vaguely.

"No... I'm here to look for you." The girl hesitated for a while, and said somewhat falteringly.

Zhao Xingluo recalled that those plastic brothers stuffed him with a dozen love letters a few days ago. At that time, someone seemed to be paying attention to him, maybe it was...

"Oh, tell me." Zhao Xingluo nodded, glanced at his watch calmly, and used this small gesture to remind the girl that he was in a hurry.

"My letter... have you read it?" The girl bit her lip, but still asked the question that had tortured her for days.

Because Zhao Xingluo wanted to answer the other party's question, out of politeness, he raised his eyes and looked directly at the girl's face. At this moment, he realized that the female classmate came here today in full dress, and her face was also wearing very delicate and rich makeup. , the lipstick is a bright berry pink, and as she bites her lip, it is very able to attract the attention of others.

Zhao Xingluo felt that this color was not very good-looking, and another kind of red appeared in his mind, which was similar to the red cinnabar, which was very correct, as if after the whole world was grayed out, the red color still looked like the Buddha's face. The lotus flower is full of desire and vitality, because the color is so dazzling that he has to cover his eyes with a tie.

"I'm sorry," Zhao Xingluo recovered from his brief absence, and apologized in a calm voice, "I think there is no need for this."

……

It was quite late when Zhao Xingluo returned to the hotel, he didn't have any expectations, and it was no surprise that Gu Shang had left his apartment.

Zhao Xingluo relaxed his body and sat down on the sofa in the living room. When he raised his eyes, he saw a stack of money on the coffee table and a note on it, which read: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhao Xingluo grabbed the note and put it in his pocket, and went to open the door.

"Sister Wang", Zhao Xingluo opened the door, saw the lady who had come to help with housework during the day, and said, "I don't need to clean up tonight, please be busy."

"Hey, then I'll..." Sister Wang nodded and said with a smile. Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a stack of money on the coffee table from the corner of her eye.

Sister Wang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

After seeing off the lady doing housework, Zhao Xingluo made himself a drink, and went back to the sofa to sit down.

The way Sister Wang looked at me seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, did I think too much?Zhao Xingluo took the cash that Gu Shang left him, and fell into deep thought.