Volume 12 The longest day is 16:40~17:30
"Go back and change into casual clothes at home and pack it up briefly, and we'll see you in the dining room in 20 minutes."
After returning to the residence, after Harman said such a sentence, he turned a corner of the corridor and disappeared into Guo Zhouyi's field of vision, leaving Guo Zhouyi standing there a little overwhelmed with Haman's changed clothes. His hand holding the bag lifted up, reached out in the direction of Haman's departure, and opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
After grabbing his head with his other hand, Guo Zhouyi retracted his raised hand again, and peeked inside the bag as he walked towards his room: the more pink suit stayed there quietly.
Guo Zhouyi couldn't help but sniffle, and then immediately stood there as if he was petrified because he was frightened by the momentary thought in his head just now.
"Is this the clothes you changed from shopping, just leave it to me, and I'll send it to be cleaned, Osa." An elderly adjutant who had been following Haman reached out and took off the bag in Guo Zhouyi's hand, which also woke him up.
"Ahh Ah, ah, then please. After Guo Zhouyi left the next sentence, he walked quickly to his room without looking back.
[What's wrong with myself, but I'm sitting a little closer in the car, and I'm here... --- walked into his room and closed the door, Guo Zhouyi leaned against the door and thought so. Looking down at his hand that was fine with the MS joystick, but at this time it seemed to be shaking because of a piece of clothing, and after sighing, he twisted his body around with his head as a fulcrum.
After letting his gaze perpendicular to the floor for a while, Guo Zhouyi closed his eyes and tried to take a deep breath...
Then he stopped halfway through a deep breath, the corners of his mouth turned upward, then his face twitched a few times, and he began to bang his head against the door.
"Dazuo, are you alright?" The old lieutenant, who had just handed over the clothes to the servant, heard the bumper noise coming from the room, and asked in a slightly raised voice in the corridor.
"It's okay, it's okay, you can get busy." With such a sound that seemed a little out of breath, the impact stopped.
The old adjutant nodded, and was about to go to the kitchen to check on the supper, when he heard a sound from the bedroom on the other side, but very slightly, as if something was gently tapping something.
What's going on? The old lieutenant, who acted as the temporary butler, looked into Haman's room at the end of the corridor on the left-hand side, and finally decided not to ask what was wrong.
[Go wash your face and calm down] X2, the two people in the two rooms muttered at the same time.
After a while, the two of them, who had simply cleaned up, met each other again in the hallway.
"It's a good time." Haman quietly hid his hand behind him.
"Well, 20 minutes, I'm looking at the time, isn't the indoor temperature a little high?" Guo Zhouyi touched his forehead with his hand.
"Not at all, anyway, why do you keep wiping your forehead and sweating?" Harman leaned forward slightly, twisting his head to look at Guo Zhouyi, who seemed to be turning his face sideways to avoid something.
"Ah, well, a little, maybe a little sweaty." Guo Zhouyi turned his face away to avoid Haman's gaze, and continued to rub his forehead.
"But I didn't feel hot at all."
[I can't tell her that I hit my head against the wall just now because of the thought in my heart, I can only rub it for a while, and then say that it was rubbed red, and now it should be about the same.] γ
"It seems to be better when I come out, maybe it's my own room." Guo Zhouyi put his hand down, smiled at Haman, and then was about to grab Haman's hand.
"The temperature control system is all unified."
As soon as he said this, Guo Zhouyi gently pinched Haman's left hand, and then he looked down and found that the back of Haman's left hand was a little red:
"Your hand, what's wrong?"
"Maybe I was bitten by some bug, it's a little itchy, and I scratched it a few times."
"Bugs in colonial satellites too?"
"Of course, it takes a lot of effort to kill it every year."
"Oh, well, pests really won't go extinct at any time...
Talking like this, the two held hands and walked towards the restaurant.
[Ah,Ah,What was that just now?,What's wrong with you.,Obviously I can smell her fragrance now.,But it's just not like just now.γγγ MYSELF THIS ... Guo Zhouyi secretly glanced at Haman's side face.
[Holding hands like this now will only have a feeling of peace and joy, what happened just now, really, just like those vulgar things] Haman looked down at the hand he was holding.
"Lord Haman, Osa, please take a seat."
It was the voice of a servant that pulled the two out of their thoughts, and the two sat down at the table, and immediately someone put dinner in front of them.
"This is... Guo Zhouyi looked at the food in front of him, sniffled, and only felt that the aroma of meat mixed with the sour fragrance wafted up, making him feel very appetizing.
"Pork knuckle with sauerkraut, next to bean soup and bread." Haman replied as he slipped through the dishes on his plate.
"Where's the one yours?"
"Potato asparagus with hollandaise sauce."
"It's so sour... Guo Zhouyi only felt that the dishes of the two people seemed to be based on the taste of sour.
"It can remove the oiliness of the meat, and it will taste good."
"Well, it's really good," Guo Zhouyi had already taken a bite at this time, "But, don't you eat some meat, won't you feel hungry during the evening activities?" β
"No, have you handled too much official business today, you shouldn't eat too much, and you can't eat if you don't work," Haman swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled at Guo Zhouyi in the soft music that gradually sounded, "And eat so well at noon, you have to eat some at night." β
"But mine is pork knuckle, alas..." Guo Zhouyi pointed to the meat on his plate with a fork.
"It's nothing, then, you have to feed your stomach with bread."
"Ha, I thought you wanted me to lose weight," Guo Zhouyi looked at his arm and raised his head again, "I still said, I'm not fat." β
"I think it's stupid to deliberately lose weight, except for people who are obese because of diseases, so I won't ask you to lose weight in the future."
"Isn't it good to control your weight for your health?"
"People who can't control their mouths, or who are simply fat because they have nothing to do during the day and eat a lot, have to deliberately lose weight, and if they have that kind of willpower, they can't get fat at all, right?"
"Well, you have a pointγγγγγγγ
"Huh? Have you ever been fat before? β
"Hmm..."
"Really fat?"
"Sort of..."
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Author's Note: Question---- Where did the two of them eat their meals at night?