"?"
A very simple question mark.
The toughness is unknown. Probably Gu Xiaoshan also felt that it was inappropriate, so he added: "Is he with you now?" Renzi replied: "No, he just left."
Gu Xiaoshan was relieved a little: "You come down. Let's go eat."
Originally, Gu Xiaoshan only planned to deal with it in the room, eat something, and then read the files and sleep. But he felt that Uncle Jingyi might ask Renzi to dinner for a while. This is expected to be exactly the same. As soon as Renzi met Gu Xiaoshan in the lobby, Shu Jingyi's SNS message came: "I forgot, don't you owe me a roast rabbit?"
The toughness froze for a moment, not knowing how to reply. He naturally felt that he had to fulfill his promise, but he didn't want to give up the rare opportunity to have dinner with Gu Xiaoshan. Gu Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Who? Uncle?" Renzi lamented Gu Xiaoshan's clever calculation: "Isn't it!" Gu Xiaoshan snatched Renzi's mobile phone and replied: "Tutu is so cute! You You really want to eat rabbits!" Then he blocked Mr. Shu.
This operation was done in one go, and Renzi was taken aback for a while, but he hadn't reacted yet. Gu Xiaoshan explained to him: "Just kidding. Just let him out later." Renzi asked uneasily: "That's okay too? Mr. Uncle won't be angry, right?"
Gu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "How come? We often play like this."
Renzi took the phone back and was uneasy for two seconds, but the phone suddenly flickered. There was a new call, and the note said "husband". Gu Xiaoshan's blue veins jumped suddenly. Renzi was shocked: "Is there a ghost?" Gu Xiaoshan took Renzi's mobile phone and picked it up: "Huh?" Unexpectedly, Shu Jingyi's voice came from the opposite side: "Why did you block me? already?"
Gu Xiaoshan said with a smile: "The toughness is just a joke. Uncle won't be angry, right? We often play like this." "Oh," the ambiguity in Uncle Jingyi's voice disappeared, "Is it Mr. Gu?"
"It's not me." Gu Xiaoshan gave Renzi a look, made a gesture, and signaled Renzi to go to the restaurant to sit down first.
Renzi is more reluctant to part with his mobile phone, but he is still obedient.
Shu Jingyi said casually, "Why is Mr. Gu answering Mr. Ren's call?"
Gu Xiaoshan said: "We often play like this, the uncle is not angry, right?"
"No, no." Shu Jingyi replied, "I also like to play."
Gu Xiaoshan then said again: "Just now when Renzi saw the note on this phone and said "Is there a ghost", so he didn't dare to pick it up. I picked it up for him. I don't know if there is really a ghost! It seems that it is not a ghost, it is Uncle."
Shu Jingyi smiled and said, "Is it the note on the phone? It may be the note stored in the SIM card. I don't know who made the mistake. I didn't pay attention to it."
Gu Xiaoshan laughed: "I guess so."
Uncle Jingyi originally wanted to tease Renzi, asking Renzi "what is my note", and listening to Renzi yelling "husband" stupidly, and then he can say that it is someone else's in a good mood Card, he used someone else's old card, maybe a couple's. Unfortunately, this plan fell through. Gu Xiaoshan and Shu Jingyi exchanging greetings in a pretentious manner, said goodbye to each other with a smile, and hung up the phone.
Gu Xiaoshan came to the edge of the restaurant and greeted the manager of the restaurant. The restaurant manager quickly brought a new local SIM card, and Gu Xiaoshan changed it for Renzi himself. The tough man looked at Gu Xiaoshan's action of changing the SIM card, and asked: "What's wrong?" Gu Xiaoshan smiled: "Didn't you say that there is something wrong with that card?" The tough man couldn't figure it out either: "It shouldn't be my phone Is there a ghost?"
Gu Xiaoshan said: "It should be the number stored on the SIM card. So don't use someone else's old SIM card, it's so embarrassing. I got you a new one, and I also saved my local number, so don't lose it. " Renzi took the phone back and didn't pay attention, so he asked: "Then who is the 'husband'?" Gu Xiaoshan couldn't answer the three words "Uncle Jingyi" under this question even if he was beaten to death.
Gu Xiaoshan replied: "Your SIM card was used by someone else, and a note was saved. Maybe whose husband is Shu Jingyi?"
Renzi doesn't care who Shu Jingyi's husband is at all, he just wants to be the husband of the man in front of him. Gu Xiaoshan probably took a shower in the hotel room. He changed out of the denim style and put on a normal T-shirt. He looked very young and energetic, like a college student. Renzi felt a little uncomfortable thinking that he was still wearing that oversized shirt. Seeing him wearing this clothes, Gu Xiaoshan felt uncomfortable, so he just said, "Aren't you cold? The clothes don't fit well, and I wanted to call you when I was in the car, so the buttons are buttoned up!"
The tough man buttoned up his clothes obediently, and muttered, "I see you all dress like this."
Gu Xiaoshan ordered food, turned around and said to Renzi: "What did Uncle Jingyi just come to your room to find you? Didn't he say to go back?" Renzi replied: "It's nothing, he said he left something. "
Gu Xiaoshan also teased angrily: "Isn't it something like 'I left you behind'?" Renzi showed a surprised expression. Gu Xiaoshan didn't expect this uncle to be so shameless, his face was a little tense, but when the food was served, he also habitually showed a fake polite smile to the waiter, which seemed to keep his expression management.
Gu Xiaoshan picked up the spoon to eat the soup, and asked: "Did he really say that?" Renzi replied: "No, he said that he left his clothes." Gu Xiaoshan frowned: "What clothes?"
Renzi gestured to himself: "I borrowed his clothes to wear. Don't you think the size is a bit inappropriate?" Gu Xiaoshan replied flatly: "It's too inappropriate."
Renzi didn't expect Gu Xiaoshan to speak so directly, so he was also a little confused. He looked at his own shadow through the glass window, and while flicking his own bangs, he said, "Is it that inappropriate? I think it looks pretty good."
Gu Xiaoshan said, "What are you doing wearing other people's clothes?"
The tough man replied: "I don't have such clothes!"
"Then go buy it."
"Where can I buy it?" the tough man muttered, "you don't shit in this place. I can't find the animal biscuits I want to eat!"
Gu Xiaoshan was stunned, thinking that this place is pretty boring, and it's not easy to buy something. Their hotel purchases are also once a week, and they are shipped up by large trucks. Although it is a high-end hotel, there are often things that guests need that cannot be provided, but because of the location, most guests understand it very well. Of course, if the customer has something that he really wants, he can do it with a service fee.
But this is not the case now. Tough doesn't really want a new suit or a box of animal biscuits.
But Gu Xiaoshan suddenly wanted to do it for him.
In terms of clothes, it's easy to solve. There is a clothing store here, the problem is the animal cracker...
There is an extremely boring but strong impulse to shop in Gu Xiaoshan's heart.
Even if Renzi didn't say it clearly, Gu Xiaoshan immediately realized what kind of biscuit Renzi wanted to eat. He sent a message to the manager, detailing the taste and brand of the biscuits, and ordered the driver to drive down the mountain to purchase immediately. The manager replied: "I have to repair the road tonight, so I can't start the car. Can I buy it early tomorrow morning?" If it is normal, it's fine, but Gu Xiaoshan is now in a fever, and actually sent a message: "Isn't there a helicopter?"
The manager was taken aback, wondering if it was some high-ranking official who secretly stayed in the hotel who wanted to eat animal biscuits in the middle of the night.
For this reason, the manager personally came to the restaurant to confirm with Gu Xiaoshan face to face. Gu Xiaoshan had to bypass the toughness, left his seat and confirmed the matter with the manager.
As the helicopter rumbled around, it could be heard throughout the hotel lobby. The tough man heard it, and felt very strange: "Who drives the helicopter in the middle of the night?" Thinking, and saw the hotel's LOGO imprinted on the helicopter, the tough man thought of Gu Xiaoshan and the manager's mystery just now, and asked Gu Xiaoshan said, "Are you in a hurry?"
Gu Xiaoshan suddenly felt unspeakably shy, so he nodded vaguely: "Yes."
Shyness, this kind of emotion is very strange to Gu Xiaoshan, which makes Gu Xiaoshan even a little at a loss.
The tough said: "That's right, if there is no urgent matter, who will fly a helicopter in the middle of the night? Are you in a hurry? A brainless person like me can't do such a thing."
Gu Xiaoshan choked for a moment: "Well, you can't say that..."
The tough thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, that's right, what can't I do?"
"Pfft." Gu Xiaoshan couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know why.
He let go of his hand, spread it on the back of the chair, and squeezed his shoulder, only to realize that it was extremely sore. I've been really tired recently. It’s true that there are burdens on my shoulders recently—I’m very busy with work, I’ve been on planes, trains, and off-road vehicles recently, my feet are bumpy and busy, and I miss Yu Yunren in my heart—it’s not the kind of phone call at lonely nights Missing, not the kind of missing that you want to go out after drinking two glasses of empty glasses—it’s not like this, frivolous, missing.
He is very used to that kind of missing, and it is easy to deal with, after all, he has also talked about many lovers.
The frivolous miss is like a fallen flower that occasionally floats on the water. He can pick it up freely, as if cherishing the flower, or watch it go down the river ruthlessly, and the water will fall.
He may be a dissolute poet, doing as he pleases.
Corresponding to that frivolity, it is like the "spring heart is mighty" as said in an ancient poem. There is no chance of sudden sunshine or rain, and Hanamura Wuyue Road is completely dark. It is a dead end that he can't get out of and can't go far. How can he be his romantic poet if he falls all over his body in the mud if he is not careful.