At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the wind in the autumn mountains was mild and slightly cool, Zhang Shuqiu was asleep, and suddenly, he was woken up by a persistent telephone ringing.

The phone at two o'clock in the middle of the night, called again and again, and the bell rang again and again, so that Zhang Shuqiu finally came to his senses, picked up the phone, looked at the name on the screen, and only smiled bitterly, but he still didn't dare not answer the phone.

"Xiaoqiu, where are you?" Yu Chuan's voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious.

"I'm in the mountains." Zhang Shuqiu's voice was slightly dark.

"No matter where you are, I want you to save the scene. Xiaobao is sick, and Yingying is in the hospital. Tomorrow, it should be said that today, the last day of the event we received, the closing meeting, I fished all over the city with Spanish translation, and those who met the organizer's standards were not in Jiangcheng today, but fortunately I called you back. Yu Chuan said a lot.

Zhang Shuqiu replied simply: "Okay, how is Xiaobao?" ”

"I'm staring at this side alone, and I haven't bothered to ask, and we'll take a look after the event is over. You must have read your information before, I have sent the information you need today to your mailbox, you get up now to make a cup of coffee, remember to add milk, and eat something if you are hungry. Then I read the information, take a shower, and set off at five o'clock anyway. I'll prepare the clothes for you, seven o'clock, you must go to the hotel, I've already sent the location to the group, like this, see you later! ”

Zhang Shuqiu was about to speak, but there was a sound on the phone, and Yu Chuan had already hung up the phone. Zhang Shuqiu sat on the bed with his legs crossed, thinking about Yu Chuan's style of stepping on Hot Wheels, he only felt that this night was not so lonely and lonely, and the corners of his mouth were slightly filled with a smile.

opened the WeChat on the mobile phone, and saw the group built by the three women, after she fell asleep, there were countless messages that I didn't see, @她的留言.

Although he was a little unhappy, he still followed Yu Chuan's explanation, got up to make coffee, hot milk, read the information, then took a bath, put on light work makeup, went out, and drove down the mountain back to the city.

On the road, I met the sunrise, the autumn wind, the yellowed ginkgo leaves on the side of the small fan, and the long and refreshing fragrance of osmanthus flowers......

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