Chapter 33: Please Start Your Performance
Coming out of the security checkpoint, He Miao's heart was really down-to-earth.
Although the weather in Xiamen that day was not as sunny as He Miao imagined, it did not prevent her from walking briskly and fantasizing about the beach sun bikini.
If you are in the mood, you will naturally have the mind to look at it.
He Miao is a little expert in discovering beauty, and she can always see a girl with an outstanding appearance and figure at a glance in the crowd.
She grew up in the boys' pile, and she used to always look at beautiful girls at the school gate with her boys, and this habit has been retained for so many years.
A girl who pays a little attention on the street can always find a cute girl with long hair and big-framed glasses, staring at herself for a long time, with a "dragon face and joy" expression.
Of course, unlike the "dirty" idea of small male hair, He Miao is more about pure appreciation.
Seeing the beautiful girl who is eating by herself, she will take the initiative to pull Cheng Xidong to watch it together.
Cheng Xidong went from resolutely not participating at the beginning, disdainfully calling it naΓ―ve, to judging later, and sometimes disliking He Miao's vision.
He Miao didn't like people to question her aesthetics, and then the two of them argued on the street, and finally He Miao became a benchmark for beauty and ugliness.
Cheng Xidong thinks that the girl who is "not satisfied" with her appearance just said, "You are not as good-looking as you are." β
Although these words are good words, they are awkward to express He Miao when they are expressed.
Cheng Xidong's words often made He Miao unable to refute, and he felt that something was wrong, and he felt depressed.
The tour guide who picked up the airport, Cheng Xidong made several calls before answering, and without saying a word, he led a small minibus.
There were already some people in the car, and He Miao and the others should be the last one, so they closed the door and drove away.
Cheng Xidong got into the car and placed He Miao's suitcase first, and then sat down in the empty seat next to He Miao. He Miao leaned on the window, looking at the flowers and trees flashing outside the window, high-rise buildings.
It was her first encounter with this tourist mecca.
There are Gulangyu Island, puppet operas, and Xiamen University, all of which are the "white moonlight" in He Miao's heart.
He Miao was tireless, maintaining a movement and watching curiously, and when Cheng Xidong urged her to get out of the car and leave, she found that only the two of them and the driver were left in the car. (The tour guide didn't get on the bus)
They got out of the car and went to the hotel to check in.
A 4 star hotel.
Perhaps because of the medicinal herb shop next to Pien Tze Huang, the whole store was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made He Miao sneeze.
Cheng Xidong took He Miao's complaint as the wind in his ears, put down his bag and began to check his mobile phone.
"There are a few snack streets and parks nearby, how about you go for a stroll?"
He Miao lay on her back on her single bed, there was no answer, she just wanted to be a dead fish in the room at two o'clock in the afternoon.
This time, the room booked by the travel agency was a standard room.
Cheng Xidong saw that He Miao was lying down and didn't move, so he came over and pulled her twice.
"Don't you want to go?"
"Uh, uh~. He Miao replied vaguely.
In the past day and a half, she has experienced a lot of things, and she has not slept seriously, and she usually has the habit of taking a nap, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine makes her head dizzy, with multiple effects, He Miao fell asleep in such a daze.
This awakening was already lit up outside.
"Awake?"
Cheng Xidong saw that He Miao, who was sleeping motionless like a dead fish, moved, and asked in his mouth, his hands were not idle, and the game was energetic.
"Didn't you sleep?"
He Miao rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched her waist, and couldn't get up after a few carp fights, her limbs were sore, and they were stuck to the bed.
"Shall we go out for a while?"
"It's past ten o'clock, and I'm ready to go to bed after this game. β
"Huh?" He Miao never thought that his squint would be so long.
"Okay, then I'll wash up and go to sleep. β
She rolled over and got out of bed, went into the bathroom in a huff, brushed her teeth casually, touched her face with a hot towel and immediately returned to bed.
After such a toss, she was completely awake, but Cheng Xidong had already fallen down on her bunk.
He Miao closed the curtains, exposed a little gap for himself to let the moonlight shine in, and he would not be unable to see anything for a while.
Within seconds, there was loud snoring in the room.
He Miao frowned and returned to the bed, curled up in the quilt and blocked her ears, her voice still clear.
The most annoying thing is that the rhythm of this "snoring in the middle of the night" is so precise and regular.
It's like when you're going to sleep, it's all silent, only the broken faucet in your house is leaking drop by drop, and it's certain to be upset when you hear too much.
Another night of insomnia.
The tossing and turning places are not big enough, and the more conscious you are to let yourself fall asleep, the more you can't sleep.
I want to mobilize the sleepy insect by swiping my mobile phone, and the bright screen stimulates my eyes and spirits.
He Miao, who counted the sheep to more than a thousand, gave up and couldn't sleep.
I took out my mobile phone again, and it already showed that at two o'clock in the morning, He Miao dropped the quilt, sat up and looked at Cheng Xidong, who was sleeping soundly, very jealous.
Cheng Xidong's urinary intent hit, and when his eyes were slightly open, it was convenient for him to reflexively get out of bed.
He Miao immediately retracted into the quilt.
Cheng Xidong quickly finished his work and returned to his bed to continue sleeping.
At two o'clock in the morning, He Miao's head was covered with a quilt, and his heart was about to move again.
She cautiously showed one eye, confirming that Cheng Xidong was facing away from her, and she was happy in her heart.
He Miao once again started her own "performance".
The first step is to pretend to be asleep.
The second step is to wait for the opportunity.
The third step is to roll around.
Step 4: Pretend to fall.
The fifth step is to fall to the ground.
This crucial fourth step is not only to move strongly, but also not to fall yourself, which is more difficult.
He Miao "artistically" rolled on his bed, which cannot be exaggerated, beautiful and natural.
After rolling to the side of the bed naturally, what kind of posture to move, what kind of situation, and rolling off the bed without leaving a trace is the key.
He Miao wrapped herself in the quilt, lying on the edge of the bed, roughly measuring the height of the fall in her heart, and after confirming the landing position, she deliberately put her pillow down, thinking that it would fall down and just pillow on it for a while, reducing the impact on the back of her head.
The arrangement is quite thorough, and when it really falls, it will be messed up.
When she turned over and prepared to land gracefully and safely, she didn't expect that the distance was wrong, the back of her head was fine, her forehead was miserable, and she hit the bedside table hard, which was not pleasant.
He Miao was "very dedicated", his face did not change in the face of severe pain, he insisted on closing his eyes, forcibly moved his nest, and lay down at his original point.
After falling down, he pretended to be for a while, and found that Cheng Xidong still didn't move.
He immediately turned his back and touched the injured place with his hand.
Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.
The play directed by himself is crying and has to be finished.
This crucial step did not attract the slightest attention from those who were still in bed.
He Miao was not discouraged, she repeated her old tricks, and began to hum pitifully again.
But she forgot.
First, she was in the same bed with Cheng Xidong yesterday, and the two of them were so close to each other.
Second, Cheng Xidong didn't sleep much last night, and it was normal to find her abnormality.
Thirdly, she accounts for all the unfavorable conditions today. She was under the bed Cheng Xidong was in bed, Cheng Xidong couldn't see her at all, not to mention that it was because he didn't sleep all night yesterday, he slept exceptionally well tonight, and he couldn't wake up at all if it wasn't for the fire alarm.
It's okay now, it's a big show, and there is no audience.
She's like a lonely drama actress.
Burn yourself to your heart's content, but unfortunately the audience doesn't buy it.
There were times when she was tired, and in the end she lay alone on the cold ground with only a thin quilt.
Every time Cheng Xidong turned over, she quickly closed her eyes excitedly and silently chanted, "Look at me, look at me." β
Disappointed every time.
Maybe people woke up and saw the empty bed opposite, thinking that it was convenient for He Miao to go.
He couldn't have noticed that the bed was really empty: no pillows and no quilts.
After a night of silence, the show ended.
He Miao lay on the ground and pretended to be asleep, she really felt the pain in her diaphragm, and when she was finally half-asleep and half-awake, she instinctively climbed into bed, brought a pillow, and fell asleep.
The next day, Cheng Xidong was refreshed, and He Miao was gloomy.
Dark circles can hit your feet when you look down.
There is no long bag on the forehead, but it is obvious that there is a large piece of blue and broken phase.
When He Miao looked in the mirror, it was like seeing a ghost.
"Didn't you sleep well?"
When he went out and waited for the bus to pick him up on the side of the road, Cheng Xidong found that He Miao's face was not good.
He Miao closed her lips tightly, not wanting to explain.
The black resentment around him is getting bigger and bigger.
Before the journey really began, it was already devastated.
She wanted to cry again.
The bus is coming.
Cheng Xidong ran up with his things, and turned around to confirm whether He Miao had gotten into the car, after all, the stairs of this car were narrow and steep.
He Miao himself can.
She grabbed the pole she could with both hands and climbed it with a little force.
As soon as he came up, he was slapped by Cheng Xidong's huge schoolbag behind his back, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground.
The air froze.
He Miao sat on the ground and didn't get up, and the men on both sides didn't dare to help, the driver was so frightened that he looked at He Miao's back, and she was pumped out later.
Cheng Xidong found a position to settle down, and then turned back to look for He Miao.
He Miao sat alone at the entrance of the aisle, which was very conspicuous.
He ran over and hurriedly helped her up, He Miao held her mouth, crying was sad.
Cheng Xidong saw that the momentum was wrong, so he immediately covered her mouth and dragged her to the position he had just found like a thief.
He Miao was covered and squeaked, and wherever the two of them went, someone would stand up and "watch" them go away.
Some people even kept seeing them sitting in their seats, still sticking their heads out to watch.
"Why are you covering my mouth?"
As soon as Cheng Xidong let go, He Miao immediately shouted.
Cheng Xidong immediately covered it again.
"Don't scream, if you don't call, I won't cover it. β
He Miao calmed down, and Cheng Xidong let go of her.
Then the two didn't say anything all the way.
He Miao turned his head and looked out the window angrily.
The tour guide is like a perpetual motion machine, there is always something to say, and Xiao Mike has never stopped.
A carload of people set off for Gulangyu Island.