Five minutes later, Xu Shuangchuan took the elevator up from the hotel lobby again, and stepped on her pair of flat shoes for nursery work, and this time the door of the box was closed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She knocked on the door and entered, and the smell of smoke was thick inside, and all four men had cigarettes in their hands.

Gu Yiwei raised his eyes and glanced at her a few times.

"Sister Xu, I'm afraid you'll get lost." Xiao Fan joked.

"Almost, I ate too much, I wanted to breathe, and I took the elevator to the wrong floor." Xu Shuangchuan smiled and casually put the phone on the table.

The waiter must have changed the bone plate for her, and it was very clean in front of her, and the orange juice cup that had been drunk to the bottom was still there, and there were three small crystalline fruits on the glass wall, exactly the same as when she left. Another tall glass was filled with wine, and a puddle of crimson liquid remained quietly at the bottom, much more elegant than an orange juice glass.

"I've had the wrong floor." Mr. Yang said happily.

His subordinate Xiao Yao followed and said, "Although I didn't miss it, I followed others and went down the wrong floor." ”

"Just like me, just like me." Little Fan Ledao.

Gu Yiwei extinguished the cigarette butt, and made a joke: "I didn't press it at all once, and it took two or three minutes to react." ”

"People," Mr. Yang said cheerfully, "It's no wonder, sometimes the brain has to be different." ”

"No," Gu Yiwei waved his hand, "I haven't come here yet, I thought, the elevator is broken, why doesn't it move?" I didn't expect that I didn't press it myself. ”

"Oh, it's funny," Mr. Yang patted his thigh, "Mr. Gu, what was you thinking about at the time?" ”

"Mr. Gu must have a prosperous business, and he has a lot of opportunities." Xiao Yao said.

Gu Yiwei laughed, raised his hand and flicked the turntable: "Mr. Yang, eat some more." The crystal bags here are very well done. ”

"Xiao Yao, come, eat one."

The turntable turned to Xu Shuangchuan: "Manager Xu, take one too." ”

"Okay." Xu Shuangchuan met Gu Yiwei's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled, and he raised his chopsticks.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Xu Shuangchuan was stunned for a moment, put down his chopsticks, picked up his mobile phone, pressed off the alarm without changing his face, and put it to his ear: "Hey? ”

She raised her eyebrows and smiled embarrassedly at everyone on the table, tilted her head slightly to listen to the phone, couldn't hear a few words, and suddenly froze in the face of Gu Yiwei and Mr. Yang's apologetic smile, her brows furrowed, and her voice was not high but a little chaotic: "What?" ”

Gu Yiwei looked at her intently, and even Mr. Yang blinked.

"yes, I see." Xu Shuangchuan put away his mobile phone and looked up at Gu Yiwei, his face full of embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yiwei asked.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Yang," Xu Shuang's expression hesitated, suppressed the urgency in his eyes, and reported, "I called at home, and my grandfather fell when he got out of bed......"

"Oh, how old is the old man?" Mr. Yang asked.

"Seventy-two." Xu Shuangchuan replied, his eyes still drifting towards Gu Yiwei, looking confused.

"Then you go back first," Gu Yiwei frowned, "Xiao Fan and I both drank wine......

"It's okay for me to call it a taxi myself," Xu Shuangchuan jumped up, hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his bag, and apologized to everyone at the table, "I'm really sorry, I'll go back first, Manager Yang Yao, you eat slowly, Mr. Gu Xiaofan, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait, Xiao Fan, ask the hotel to find us a substitute driver, and you take Manager Xu back with the car," Gu Yiwei stopped Xu Shuangchuan and asked, "Where are you going back?" The hospital is still ......"

"No, don't bother Xiao Fan, it's most convenient for me to call a car." Xu Shuangchuan hurriedly opened the box door, "I'm leaving, I'm sorry." ”

"Xiao Fan, go down, call a car for Manager Xu, and record the license plate number." Gu Yiwei waved his hand.

"Okay."

The night is extremely quiet.

Xu Shuangchuan sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for her wet hair to dry.

The sconces are yellow, reflecting a small square area.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and she reached out to pick it up from the coffee table, this was a call from Gu Yiwei.

"Xu Shuang, have you arrived?"

"Here we are."

"Where are you now? How's your grandfather doing? ”

On the phone, Gu Yiwei's voice was originally very clear, but suddenly there was a human voice like a ghost crying wolf, not like screaming, not singing like singing, it sounded quite far away, and it was gone after a sentence or two. Probably which KTV box opened and closed.

"It's okay, Mr. Gu, I won't say much, you go get busy, that's all."

Xu Shuangchuan put down his phone and leaned on the back of the sofa tiredly. She hadn't had a decent day off for a long time, working seven days a week, and suddenly she was very tired.

Gu Yiwei's voice pulled her back to the staggered wine table, and she recalled that she was sitting gently among a bunch of men eating and drinking, smiling and drinking one bite at a time.

Wet hair pillows on the back of the head, from the back of the neck to the front of the chest.

Today is her birthday.

In the afternoon, Chen Chi called, it was early in the morning, and he wished her a happy birthday as soon as possible.

"How did you spend your birthday today?"

"I'll go back and make instant noodles."

"So pathetic? Who made you refuse to ask for cake. Chen Chi smiled, "Shuangshuang, don't be lazy, make a bowl of noodles for yourself." ”

Since Xu Shuangchuan went abroad to study, he did have the tradition of cooking a bowl of macaroni for himself on his birthday. She and Chen Chi met for the first year, Chen Chi forgot her birthday, and she never forgot to cook noodles for herself. Later, when they returned to China, Chen Chi would take a day around her birthday, call Xu Shuangxia's parents out for dinner, and buy a big cake.

Today, Xu Shuangchuan doesn't need to make instant noodles for himself, no matter what, he can be regarded as eating a free meal with other people's light, and there are seafood noodles in it.

In the silence of the room, she sat quietly waiting for her hair to dry, and the message board on the opposite TV wall was empty, and this clean state had lasted for a long time. The two picture frames, the brilliant tulip fields and the golden ginkgo trees, are beautifully colored.

"Where we started."

"The pool rolls the west wind leaves, and the fruits return to the frost."

There is a small allusion lurking there, Chen Chi said that the fruit of the ginkgo tree is called ginkgo fruit, but he did not make a typo, he faked them into a hundred fruits, so that the fat sister can get a lot of various fruits.

Xu Shuang looked at the other side, and remembered in a daze that many years ago, Chen Chi rushed to her apartment at dusk and brought a small round candle, she cooked two bowls of noodles and fried two ugly poached eggs, and the two of them rushed to eat the most ugly one, and comforted each other for a birthday.

The days went by like water.

One can never step into the same river again, and what flows is what it is.

Xu Shuangchuan stole a bottle of sweet sparkling wine from the cabinet where Chen Chi put the wine, turned out the crystal cup he liked, uncorked the bottle, poured himself a full glass, and drank it slowly by a dim wall lamp.

She has a good amount of alcohol, although she has never fought with anyone, and she is not ready to fight with anyone in the future, because when she fights, no one can help her, she must know how to show weakness and forbearance.

Xu Shuangchuan realized at this moment that if a zoo was opened in the jungle to hunt freely, she would probably only be a lone wolf.