Chapter 511: Practice
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"Didi...... Drip...... Didi ...... Click. β
The hotel is just noisy. Right?
The reason why dog blood is called dog blood is that it does not happen very often, but it is very coincidental. If it happens frequently, it will not be bloody......
It's called giant dog blood.
Han Guo grinned and looked at the sleeping gourd bottle lying on the sofa table in the room, which could already be defined in this way.
After being silent for a while, Han Guo gently closed the door. Change into slippers and walk slowly to the couch. Isn't it time to change your password? Han Guo squinted his eyes and hugged his shoulders condescendingly as Xu Xian lay asleep and snoring softly, thinking.
In total, I went to the pub twice to drink. The first time was because I didn't want to see that stinky and cold, and I hadn't broken up yet. I didn't want to come back today, and after leaving from the dragon corpse residence, I also wanted to take a break, but there was also a large part of the reason, Han Guo didn't want to see this gourd bottle when he came back. Even if it is different from Stinky Gao Leng, she lives upstairs, and Stinky Gao Leng lived with herself at that time.
And then the eggs.
At this time, when she was not at home, she once said "What are I doing when you are not at home".
But now they're all coming in on their own and sleeping here. Han looked at the time, one o'clock in the morning. I also sat for a long time and went out for a long drive before coming back. It seems that the time for cell regeneration was missed......
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Suddenly, Han Guo was stunned. Because on the table, there is a strange object that resembles a mobile phone. It is similar to a mobile phone because it is similar in shape and thickness to a mobile phone. Rectangular. Strange and similar because it is covered with transparent tape, and the cracks are also stained with glue. There are also places where it simply cracks.
But Han Guo slowly sat on the ground and picked it up and looked at it, it was himself. Dropped the phone downstairs.
"Huh."
Han Guo pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking back and forth, gently rubbing the uneven glue overflow and the unevenness of the tape. I can't see the screen anymore. I can't turn it on even if I turn it on. Slowly looking away, he cast his eyes on the gourd bottle that seemed to be sleeping soundly. Han Guo was silent for a while, got up and got a towel quilt, and walked over to put it on her.
Suddenly I saw her face. There is also a piece of adhesive tape attached. Maybe I accidentally stuck it and forgot to take it off, right?
"Another stupid ......"
Han Guo curled the corners of his mouth and sat aside with a light sigh.
Gently took it down for her, Xu Xian woke up with a slight frown, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly stepped back like a startled "oh" and looked around.
seemed to react, looked at Han Guo with some apologies and smiled. Don't go through your hair, but your eyes are still so shiny.
"Huh."
Han Guo looked at her: "Your 'oh' reaction is the same as when I first entered the door and saw you." β
Xu Xian tilted his head in embarrassment, knowing that he was talking about falling asleep in someone's living room like this.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time and haven't come back......"
Xu Xian muttered.
Han Guo took out a cigarette and picked up his mobile phone to say something.
Smack. The flames were already burning in front of us.
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, looked at Liang Jingjing and the flame ignited by the lighter in her hand, smiled and lit it and took a puff, raised his hand and waved the cigarette to avoid floating over, and gestured with a smile: "What's the use of sticking?" The photo is gone, the call function is not up to the mark, and it can be lost. β
Xu Xian closed the lighter and bowed his head in silence. After a while, he looked at Han Guo and said apologetically: "I have to do something." And you're gone again. β
Han Guo smiled. Putting the phone aside, he looked at Xu Xian and winked after a while: "It's quite like a work of art." It is worthy of the well-known Asian artist Xu Zhuxian. β
"Huh."
Xu Xian smiled. Biting his lip and looking at him: "Are you still blaming me?" β
Han Guo waved his hand, took a puff of his cigarette and didn't say anything.
Xu Xian rubbed the towel quilt behind his back and looked at Han Guo: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." β
"Ahem!! Cough!! β
Han Guo choked suddenly.
Xu Xian subconsciously stepped forward and patted him on the back.
"It's true."
Han Guo took a deep breath and finally stopped coughing, and looked at Xu Xian with a grin: "Yes...... Huh? β
Xu Xian knelt on the side and leaned against the sofa, bowed his head and whispered: "I thought that I was persuaded these days." You run together, and I often come to talk to you, and you gradually find a way out of the pain of broken love. β
After a pause, Xu Xian looked at Han Guo: "Suddenly I accidentally saw that Krystal's photo is still on the desktop in your phone." I don't think Krystal is in a break right now and won't come to the office too often, if you can not watch it every day. Maybe it will come out sooner. I just want to replace it with a selfie as a desktop...... I didn't expect it to be the only one. β
Han Guo listened quietly with the cigarette ash, and suddenly smiled after a while: "I just had a drink with Tiffany." β
Xu Xian was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "So you came back so late......"
Han Guo looked at her expressionlessly: "What are you doing?" me? β
Xu Xian smiled, and looked at Han Guo with shiny hair: "Ani." β
Han Guo took a puff of cigarette and said calmly: "She said she wasn't angry, do you know why?" β
Xu Xian shook his head. Han Guo looked at her and smiled: "She said that I was like a clown, and she was ashamed of me." β
"Ahh
Xu Xian screamed softly, looked at Han Guo's expression, pursed the corners of his mouth and did not speak.
"Do you think so?"
Han Guo looked at Xu Xian: "When I cooperated with Yun'er in the morning." β
Xu Xian smiled, and after a while, Liang Jingjing looked at Han Guo: "At first...... But then I understood why. β
Han Guo exhaled, extinguished his cigarette and leaned against the sofa and looked ahead. After a while, the corners of his mouth were raised: "Do you know why I moved?" β
Xu Xian shook his head, looked at Han Guo, and asked tentatively: "Because...... Parted? β
Han Guo was distracted, and muttered half-loudly, as if to Xu Xian and to himself.
"The United States broke up. I'm going home in the evening when I get back to Korea. But when I think of the furnishings in the house, all traces of krystal are gone. β
Xu Xian listened quietly.
Han Guo paused and looked at Xu Xian: "She had already moved everything before the breakup. I stayed there for about a few nights, and it was eerily quiet. You can hear every move you make, even when you turn over to read a book, as can the wall clock on the wall. β
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Xu Xian wanted to say something, but he didn't.
Han Guo looked at Xu Xian: "I hate that feeling." I hate it to the point that I don't feel comfortable with it. I don't fit in and I'm a little irritable, I'm so irritable that I'm a little scared. β
Xu Xian stopped his hair, bit his lip and frowned and opened his mouth.
Han Guo smiled: "But that's home after all." You may have been mentally healthy, have a regular routine, and grow up decently since you were a child. I don't know how much an otaku or someone who is used to living alone is dependent on their own space. β
Han Guo extinguished the cigarette in his hand and took out another cigarette, Xu Xian picked up the lighter, turned on the flame and handed it over.
Han Guo lit the fire and looked at her with a smile: "You are not so principled." If you feel guilty, you will relax? β
Xu Xian didn't speak, waiting for Han Guo to ignite it. He bowed his head and fiddled with the lighter and was silent.
Han Guo took a puff of cigarette and half-sounded out of the sofa leaning behind him: "So I'm definitely going in." I've been on the plane for so long, and I'm still carrying a suitcase. β
Looking ahead, Han Guo chuckled and said, "It's also weird." I walked into the yard, I came to the door and pressed the code, I heard the door 'click' to unlock. But the hand seems to be disobedient, and when he presses the doorknob, he never can open it with his strength...... Not to mention getting in. β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo's side face. Suddenly, he said: "Don't ...... Don't talk about it. β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment and looked at Xu Xian: "You have to practice." β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo: "What are you practicing?" β
Han Guo shook his head and flicked cigarette ash. coughed a few times and said: "The men nowadays are very smelly and shameless." Talk about your own suffering experience to gain sympathy, and then deceive women to take advantage. β
"Huh."
Xu Xian clapped his hands and laughed, looking at Han Guoliang Jingjing: "Like you? Are you talking about scumbags? β
"yes."
Han Guohan smiled: "I'm for your good." β
Xu Xian looked at Han Guo with a strange expression, nodded half-loudly and said, "You have always been good for me." β
Han Guo's expression froze, and he frowned and looked at Xu Xian: "Ah, you want to make it so ambiguous. I can't have a good chat. β
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, wrinkled his nose and didn't say much.
Han Guo was silent for a moment. Sighing and shaking his head: "Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said." β
Looking at Xu Xian, Han Guo spoke: "Are you afraid that I will be sad?" β
Xu Xian pinned his hair and looked at Han Guo: "Don't you think it yourself?" β
Han Guo smiled and looked at Xu Xian: "Yes at first." β
After being silent for a while, Han Guo spoke: "I found that I still can't go in." So he came back and sat at the door to smoke, and smoked a cigarette to ease up. Walk through the door to the door of the house and try again, and then it still doesn't work. β
Looking at Xu Xian Han Guo and smiling: "You know sometimes I'm very stubborn. I'll just scold the national scolding of our country, and you can automatically translate it as 'Hey, Xi'......"
"Huh."
Xu Xian smiled, looked at Han Guo with disgust, and slowly disappeared with a smile again, looking at Han Guo who was smiling and telling everything.
Han Guo paused for a moment, shook his head and said: "Then go back and smoke another cigarette, and then go, if it doesn't work, come back and smoke again, if it doesn't work, smoke again......"
Han Guo suddenly stopped his thoughts, and Xu Xian himself could already make up what kind of picture and state he was at that time. Biting her lip, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.
After a long time, looking at the burned smoke, Han Guo rubbed his eyes and extinguished the cigarette: "Choke your eyes, hehe." β
Xu Xian just looked at him and didn't respond.
Han Guo leaned back on the sofa and exhaled: "In the end, I just sat there and smoked." looked at the door, and then called Seo Jung-hoon. When he arrived, he just saw me sitting in the doorway, and he didn't know ......"
"I don't know."
Xu Xian suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Han Guo.
Han Guo turned his head blankly: "What don't you know?" β
Xu Xian paused, shook his head and looked at him: "I only know that you broke up, I only know that falling out of love will be sad." β
After being silent for a while, Xu Xian pinned his hair: "But I didn't know that the original process was like this...... It's unbearable. β
Han Guo was stunned, and then smiled: "It's hypocritical." β
With his arms supporting the sofa and his palms supporting his head, Han Guo took the lighter in Xu Xian's hand, turned it on and closed it, and played with a crisp voice.
The atmosphere fell silent for a while.
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