honey

Chapter 9

"Meow~"

Qiuqiu yelled around its master several times, and seeing that he ignored him, he walked a little further away, and then sped up and jumped into his master's arms.

Lu Zhan was startled by the cat, and his hand was unsteady, and the phone fell to the floor. The screen was still on, and the call time displayed on it was 10 minutes and 55 seconds, and the number was still increasing every second.

Until the mischievous and flexible silver gradient jumped over again, blocking the phone screen with its furry body, and the chubby little meat pad raised by the owner seemed to press a certain button.

Lu Zhan just came back to his senses.

It must be burnt out, all, all started to hear hallucinations...

He felt his face itchy, so he raised his hand and wiped it, and his palm was immediately wet.

Tears are real.

"I have to go take my medicine."

He muttered alone, leaning on the wall and standing up with difficulty.

He not only needs to take antipyretics, but also medicines for the brain, otherwise, how long will this incident stay in his memory?

After sleeping, he can forget everything, at least he can't forget it until Qin Zhuo comes back and explains to him.

Going out of the bedroom and turning two corners is the stairs that go downstairs. The 20 steps are almost extended to 100 steps in his eyes.

He grabbed the handrail of the stairs and stepped on the steps carefully with his feet.

Every step is incomparably vain.

But he had no choice. If he didn't take some antipyretics, his brain would really burn out.

If you are stupid, you will be played around by them.

In Lu Zhan's ears, he seemed to hear the sound of water colliding with tongues again.

There was nausea in his chest, and he was in a trance again, struggling to think about where the sound of water came from, was it a clip from a love movie?

He was distracted and didn't notice that he was stepping on the stairs in his hallucination. One step was empty, and Lu Zhan rolled down from the second floor. The commotion was too loud, and the cat on the second floor meowed in fright. The mobile phone on the floor has not been hung up——

"Well--!"

While catering to Su Meng's kiss, Qin Zhuo reached for the button next to the armrest of the sofa chair with his hands familiarly. When the button was pressed, the tilted back of the chair folded down 90 degrees, turning into a simple bed .

"There's no surveillance, right?" Star Qin, who had almost fallen on the paparazzi cameras, couldn't forget to glance at the corners around the theater.

Su Meng's hand has already gone to untie Qin Zhuo's belt: "Don't worry, no."

"I have leased this theater for three years, and all the equipment that shouldn't be there have already been dismantled and cleaned."

"We can date as much as we want."

Qin Zhuo grabbed his hands that were groping around his body, pulled him over and kissed him: "Dr. Xiaomeng is so thoughtful, I can't let you down."

He bullied Su Meng, and Su Meng fell in love with him, completely forgot about the mobile phone, and just enjoyed himself.

The money-making love movies are over, and the unscrupulous love scandals have just begun.

In the middle of the night, the sky began to rain lightly.

Gu Qichuan looked away from the two computer screens, took the remote control at hand, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, and glanced at the time again, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

Tonight he planned to stay up all night.

The radiation from the computer was too exhausting, so he got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, standing on the 26th floor before the rain smashed the windows, looking down at the city that had entered the night.

He wasn't the only sleepless man in the city.

Colorful lights are dotted in every corner of the city. In the commercial buildings not far away, apart from the billboards, several floors are also lit.

Someone is always awake with a lamp in the middle of the night.

There was also a small light in Gu Xichuan's heart.

He took out his mobile phone and boarded the mailbox that was only registered for one person. The latest record in the inbox stayed on a certain night five years ago, and the sender was Xiaodeng:

[Dear G:

You are the shining star, and I am the weak lamp of the candle. There is a universe between us. I can't climb the ladder, and I don't have the courage to reach for the stars.

Sorry,

Thank you. 】

The first time Gu Qichuan saw this reply was the second day after he arrived in the UK. At that time, he realized that the little lamp he liked might be an idiot, what kind of star ladder?

As long as he promises himself one sentence.

He is willing to climb down the so-called ladder to meet him on the ground.

Why do you need this idiot to pick the stars himself?He wished it would turn into a meteor and fall into his arms.

In a foreign country, he became brave instead. He wrote a long email with his heart and sent it back. Never bothered with him again.

Five years later, his little light went out in the mailbox.

However, he was always bright in Gu Xichuan's heart.

Mr. Gu received a good family education since he was a child, and he knows that other people's privacy should not be easily violated, but he has waited for five years, and he really can't waste it any longer.

He made some contacts to find out the owner of Xiaodeng's account. After knowing his name was Lu Zhan and got some important information, Gu Qichuan resolutely returned to the country.

The meeting in the hospital was completely a coincidence. He originally planned to have a century reunion with Lu Zhan, but unfortunately the plan was full and the reality was skinny. The meeting between him and Lu Zhan turned out to be a spoiler, so much to say, Gu Qichuan There was no time to talk to him alone.

He wants to recreate the romance.

To do this, you can break the unshakable biological clock and stay up all night yawning at two o'clock in the morning.

When Mr. Gu yawned for the third time tonight, the computer's WeChat interface finally had a message:

[Calm down, this is your sister: Brother! ! !Grab Teacher Lu's class! ! ! 】

[Calm down, this is your sister: this is the class schedule! ! [Screenshot of the interface of the X election course]]

[Calm down, this is your sister: a big festival on Wednesday afternoon, and a big festival on Friday night! 】

[Calm down, this is your sister: Teacher Lu's class is too hard to grab! !It took me a long time to get my good sister to give me this public election!Afraid of being cut off halfway, I also invited three cups of milk tea and asked my roommate to stay up late with me to grab it.You have to send me a red envelope!Reward my fairy sister! ! 】

[Gu Bingchuan: Well done]

[Gu Bingchuan: Transfer 200000]

[Calm down, this is your sister: Thank you brother! ! !memememememememe】

[Calm down, this is your sister: Mr. Lu is a good person, give me a high score, you, a college bully, give my sister a perfect score for me at the end of the semester!The grade point of this semester depends on my brother! ! ! 】

[Calm down, this is your sister: By the way, you have to dress like a student when you come to class, don't wear a suit anymore!Show your age! ! 】

[Gu Bingchuan: Good. 】

After Gu Qichuan replied, he ignored Gu Qiya's emoji attack, exited the chat interface, and began to study the class schedule seriously.

It turned out that the high-quality public selection that Xiaoya said was hard to grab and scored high was called: Appreciation of Chinese and Foreign Architectural Works.

He knew that Lu Zhan was born in architecture, did he stay in school as a teacher after graduation?However, the survey data also said that Lu Zhan was not a formal teacher, but could only be regarded as an externally hired teacher of public elective courses.

This means that he may not have the guarantee of a full-time university teacher.

Salary should not be high either.

Gu Xichuan recalled how he was dressed that day. In such a cold snowy day, he only had a sweater on his body, and it didn't look particularly warm. The milk tea he had been holding in his hand was also a normal drink with preservatives for [-] yuan.

He also learned that because of his father's affairs, Lu Zhan was resisted by his former juniors at the beginning of the class. It was the principal and department head who withstood the pressure for Lu Zhan, and the class continued. Lu Zhan's lectures were serious and lively, he was easy to talk, and he was pleasing to the eye, and he was given high marks at the end of the semester. Gradually, his public election was overwhelmed by freshmen one after another to the point where it was hard to find a class.

Boss Gu decided to arrange these two courses into his schedule, and all work meetings must give way to these two courses. This instruction was immediately sent to the special assistant's mobile phone.

[Xiaoguan Xiaoguan, brain light: Received! 】

back in seconds.

As an excellent special assistant, Assistant Guan stayed up until 2 o'clock in the morning to wait for the news from the boss.

Gu Qichuan also got Lu Zhan's latest phone number and school email.

But he restrained himself from hitting.

His little lamp should still be asleep, he hoped that the little lamp would have a good dream.

Now he is going to bed too, after all, he will go back to the university tomorrow to be a student for Teacher Lu again, he hopes that he can be full of energy!

-

In the movie theater at four o'clock in the morning, Qin Zhuo was woken up by a phone call. He pulled away Su Meng who was lying on top of him and was sleeping soundly, pulled up his trousers and sat on another chair. His voice came from Zhang Mei:

"Brother Qin, the plane flies to City Y at 5:9 this morning, and the road show is at [-]:[-] in the morning, you can start now."

The agent's attitude towards Qin Zhuo is completely different from five years ago, it can be said to be respectful.

Qin Zhuo had a relatively comfortable night last night. Although he was a little tired when he got up this morning, he didn't feel like getting up.

He said hello, and his eyes fell on a small suitcase next to the sofa, which Lu Zhan angrily stuffed for him when he went out yesterday.

Qin Zhuo hung up the phone and opened the suitcase, which contained essential items for travel, and two sets of clothes that matched his preferences.There is a thick coat at the bottom, probably because he is afraid of being cold.

He just casually mentioned that he was going on a business trip for two days, and Lu Zhan packed his luggage.

Qin Zhuo finally felt guilty. He took out the mobile phone that only Lu Zhan knew the number. When he turned it on, he found that there were three missed calls. The uneasiness in his heart flashed and he called back. One in the past, directly prompted to shut down.

Qin Zhuo only thought that Lu Zhan was still sleeping, he had to catch a plane, and he didn't have extra time to go home to see him, so he could only give up in the end.

After changing his clothes and tidying himself up, Qin Zhuo remembered that there was Su Meng on the bed, and he also noticed that Su Meng's cell phone had dropped on the ground at some point, so he stepped forward to pick it up and found that this cell phone was also turned off.

Qin Zhuo put the phone on the bed, and didn't wake up Su Meng. He just tucked the blanket for him to cover the traces of last night on his body, and then took 1000 yuan in cash and pressed it under Su Meng's phone. Pulling the suitcase out of the VIP room.

5 am

When Qin Zhuo appeared like a dog wearing sunglasses in front of the fans who picked him up from the airport, he was still glamorous, and he was still the "national male god" that the media dubbed.

The author says:

Because it involves the entertainment industry, in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, it is necessary to say that Qin Zhuo does not have any prototype.

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