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Li Fan originally thought that he was going to send this text message to Hwaseong, but after he finished editing, he almost pressed the send button. Night shift, wouldn't it be too foolish for him to ask people to come up to play.

Theoretically speaking, Hwaseong showed up so early in the morning, and was either on the morning shift or the second shift. As long as you think about it a little bit, you will know how untenable the reason for "night shift" is.

But Li Fan's brain automatically blocked this trouble.

Moreover, he also ignored another possibility, that is, Huacheng may not think that he has profound mana, so the curse of the puppy may not be a threat. Simply put, people may not agree to come as soon as they see the text message. up.

But Li Fan's brain was broken, and a villain of Hercules suddenly appeared in the depths of his subconscious mind. The villain held up the command finger of "Loud Lord" and said that he could not press it down, saying that no matter how high the failure rate is, As long as there is a possibility of success, you cannot try.

So Li Fan struggled for a while, and decided to give up the consciousness that he just met today. He hadn't cultivated human form from his ears, followed the command of his old friend Hercules, directly exited the SMS interface, and pressed "Don't save".

Li Fan threw the phone on the bedside table and lay back on the bed.

He was thinking, what kind of experience is it to work part-time? Working in Hwaseong should not be purely for making money, but if you go to work in a bookstore, you might bump into beautiful women, right? Are you going crazy when you come to a hotel?

Huacheng, who was suspected of going crazy, hadn’t seen Li Fan in the western restaurant for a long time since that day. One day when he came home from get off work, he happened to run into the hotel’s foreman—Sister Xia, while waiting for the bus. Since Cheng was born, it was the first time to inquire about other people's gossip.

"Sister Xia, did you work here a long time ago?" Hua Cheng, who was not proficient in inquiring about gossip, thought for a long time and decided to start with this sentence.

"Ah? Yes, I have been working for seven or eight years. When I came here, I was only in my early twenties, and the manager of the catering department has changed several times."

After hearing this sentence, Hwaseong suddenly didn't know how to respond. He thought that he could deal with many things with ease, but now that he had a ghost in his heart, he felt that it was wrong to say what to say.

He had no choice but to laugh dryly, wishing to get the enemy's intelligence before coming by bus, and stiffly turned the conversation around: "Sister Xia didn't say anything, I thought Sister Xia was only a few years older than me ——The chairman must be very good, he can keep talented people haha."

"Hey, Maotou boy, why is your mouth so sweet?" Sister Xia said, she subconsciously pulled her hair behind her ears and straightened her back, obviously enjoying Huacheng's praise very much: "Chairman, if you don't say anything else, yes The employees are very nice, and there will be no shortage of benefits during the Chinese New Year and holidays, besides, the salary is really higher than other hotels."

Hwaseong maintained a smile on the surface, but he was quite distressed inside. Why didn't he say anything else? I just wanted to know something else. Hwaseong began to feel that he might really have a bad start. He wanted to turn into a roundworm and sneak into the opposite person belly.

He was a bit planning to "break the can and break the can" for this bad conversation, and he turned around again and prepared to go straight to Huanglong, because with the experience of the last time, it was much easier to speak out this time.

Hwaseong asked: "It must be the same - the chairman should be quite old, you said his son is about the same age as me, maybe I happen to know him?"

At this moment, Sister Xia was obviously stunned. She was not very aware of "the boss's private affairs should not be said", but she was a little unresponsive to the sudden turning point of reaching the level of her son.

"You mean his eldest son, right? You probably really know him." Sister Xia stepped back on her boots, put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, and looked up and down Hwaseong a few times.

Eldest son?Do you have a young son?Hwaseong frowned, he didn't hear Li Fan say it, he thought Li Fan was the only child.

The plan has not been achieved yet, and it seems that it is impossible to achieve it. Now Huacheng only hopes that the bus will come soon, so that he can escape the scene of being scrutinized by others when he is embarrassed after being a failed "gossip woman" , I just didn't expect that happiness came so suddenly.

He breathed hot air into his frozen hand, smiled at Sister Xia who was looking at him a meter away, and saw Sister Xia hooking her fingers at him.

He walked over suspiciously, bent down, and heard Sister Xia say in his ear: "But it's strange, the chairman's eldest son often doesn't come home, so he lives in the hotel, and he spends his birthday alone in the hotel. If you don’t eat an expensive cake, everyone thinks that their relationship is not good, anyway, don’t ask such questions in the hotel, be careful and you will lose your winter vacation job.”

Hwaseong: "..."

It seems that the goal has been achieved, but his heart seems to be stuffed into a piece of ice, which is blocked in a panic. The blood circulation in the whole body is very slow due to the drop in temperature, and he seems to be stiff all over.

After a long time, he said "oh", and suddenly realized that this was a kind reminder, and he should thank him, so he said "thank you" again in a dull manner.

Seeing him frightened like this, Miss Xia kicked Hua Cheng lightly and said, "What are you afraid of? This is it!"

The bus came late due to the cold, and it happened to be the one that Hwaseong was waiting for. Hwaseong said goodbye to Sister Xia, and reached into his pocket to take out the bus card. The phone in his pocket happened to vibrate. The two things came out together.

He had already stepped into the long-awaited bus with half a foot, glanced casually at the phone, and suddenly retracted his feet like lightning and ran back.

Sister Xia, who was still waiting for the bus, yelled at him, "Hey, where are you going?"

Hwaseong, who had gone far away, turned his head while running, and said, "I remembered that something was left in the hotel, so go back!"

Hwaseong looked at the air exhaled from his mouth, which condensed into fog when it condensed, and drifted behind him with the wind. He clenched the mobile phone in his hand, his joints turned white with cold.

There was a text message from Li Fan lying on the phone: "Xueba, come to play games after get off work? Room number ****."

This could have been answered by text message. After all, he was not interested in the game, and he was rushing home for dinner. He really had no reason to miss a car that had been waiting for a long time in the freezing weather.

But he suddenly wanted to see Li Fan.

Li Fan in the hotel room was lying on the bed in a daze. He didn't know how he sent this text message. Although he had planned it for a long time, he even checked the schedule of the western food department before editing the text message, but he never thought about it. To really send out.

He's just too bored, looking for something to do, editing text messages is just such a thing.

However, it really went out!

He hurriedly turned over, hurriedly dug out the old game chip in the drawer, rushed to the small living room to plug it in, and connected two controllers.

This game console was his when he was very young. He received it as a birthday present from his mother. It was the style that was popular at that time. The game characters were single in color, easy to operate, rough in sound effects, and the picture was not high-definition. It was really not suitable for receiving customers.

Li Fan suddenly wanted to chop off his hand that pressed the "send" button.

A loading bar was displayed on the large LCD screen, and a mosaic-like character selection screen popped up after a while. Li Fan stared at the screen for a long time before he felt that he was really ridiculous.

Deskmate, what a familiar deskmate, what does it matter? When thinking about this, the doorbell "ding" in a timely manner.

When Li Fan opened the door, he saw Hua Cheng standing at the door wearing a coat.

Hwaseong took the elevator up, and had already calmed down his breathing, but just bumped into the fully heated hotel from a terribly cold place, alternating hot and cold, and cold sweat inevitably hung on his forehead.

Li Fan thought his cold sweat was coming from the heat, dragged him in, and was about to take off his coat, saying, "Why are you wearing so much, aren't you afraid you'll turn into roasted sweet potatoes?"

Hwaseong, who wanted to meet someone wholeheartedly, didn't realize it for a moment, just looked at Li Fan like this, and let Li Fan pick off his coat.

It wasn't until Li Fan threw his coat on the sofa in the small living room lightly that he came back to his senses and said, "Actually, I'm here to tell you that I don't play games, and I have to hurry home."

"Then just tell me in a text message." Li Fan felt that Huacheng was completely inexplicable, so he came here to refuse in person?

Xueba doesn't seem like he would do such a heartless thing, Li Fan took a pack of tissue paper and handed it to Huacheng: "You wipe it."

"Oh." Hwaseong took out a few tissues, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained: "Actually, after I saw the text message, my phone happened to be out of battery, and I was still in the hotel staff locker room, so I stopped by to talk to you Say it."

Li Fan did not question this explanation: "Are you in a hurry to go back? How about sitting down?"

Hua Cheng was stunned to say the word "catch" at the edge of his mouth, and the word "no" took the opportunity to rush ahead in a hurry, so that the words that came out became: "don't rush."

By accident, Huacheng really found a stool and sat down. However, it was confirmed that they would not play games, and the two of them had nothing to do. Originally, Li Fan was bored alone, and Huacheng came. After that, a small "2" was added to the upper right corner of this "boring".

After a one-sided chatter, Li Fan removed the game chip, turned on the TV, and watched Animal World with Hwaseong.

Taking advantage of this gap, Hwaseong took a serious look at the guest room.

There is a built-in wardrobe and shoe cabinet at the entrance of the guest room. After entering the door, there is a small living room, which is where they are staying now. There is a solid wood bookshelf on one wall of the living room. The bookshelf originally used for decoration is full of books. , Visual inspection is some textbooks, both in junior high and high schools.

Hwaseong: "..."

It seems to be a long-term stay, yes.

Opposite the bookshelf is the floor-to-ceiling window and balcony with light gauze, and the bedroom is the bedroom opposite the LCD TV. Huacheng has no reason to go in and look.

Compared with a person's long-term residence, this place has no kitchen, no extra decorations, and is not clean, but it is reasonable to think about it. After all, it is a hotel room, which must be cleaned every day, but it is more than a hotel room.

"I haven't prepared anything for you, why don't we order two drinks?"

When Li Fan's voice came, Hwaseong regained his attention when he was not on "Animal World". He glanced down at his watch and said a little embarrassedly: "No, I've been here for half an hour. Going back, I just came here to tell you, I don’t play games.”

Li Fan was taken aback for a moment, then he burst out laughing again.

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget..."

I forgot, so you are not like me, you can't be free all day, you don't have a lot of time to squander, you still have a home waiting for you to go back.

Li Fan said again: "...your parents should still be waiting for you to eat at home!"

Hwaseong responded, admitted at the time, picked up the thick coat lying on the stool, shook it on his left arm, and grabbed the doorknob with his right hand.

When he was about to open the door to go out, Huacheng heard Li Fan say behind him: "Be careful on the road, Xueba! See you at the beginning of school!"

See you at the beginning of school.Huacheng's right hand paused, he turned around slowly, looked into Li Fan's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "When you celebrate the New Year..."

Li Fan sat cross-legged on the sofa, propped his arms, and asked carelessly, "Huh? What happened during the Chinese New Year?"

Is your Chinese New Year the same as your birthday? If so, you can call me and I will come and play games with you.

Hwaseong: "Nothing."

It was quite late when Hwaseong returned home. When he went out, he took out his phone that was "dead battery", called his mother, and waited outside for a while for the bus.

Just opened the lock of the house with the key and came in, Cuihua immediately rushed forward when she heard the sound, raised her head, and made a "humming" sound. On his thigh, the short tail was raised and wagged happily.

Hwaseong bent down slightly, and touched Cuihua's head. Cuihua immediately rubbed his hand as if he had eaten a peerless dog food, and dutifully returned to being a four-legged animal.

Just as Hwaseong raised his foot to take off his shoes, Cuihua immediately pushed open the shoe cabinet deftly, took out a pair of cotton slippers, placed them respectfully beside Hwaseong, wagged his tail, and circled around Hwaseong who was changing shoes.

"Oh, my Cuihua." Huacheng stretched out a hand, Cuihua skillfully raised a front paw, and put it on Huacheng's hand, as soon as the warm and soft paw touched the cold hand, it shrank immediately, But the honest dog Cuihua has a really good temper, so she doesn't care about such a trivial matter, and happily offered her paws.

Hwaseong treacherously tricked Cuihua's head to feel a little warmth, and touched Cuihua's head again.

"Are you back? Then come and serve Ben Gong for dinner!" A voice pretending to be arrogant came from the inner room.

...The "girl" of Forever Eighteen switched to court games today?

When Hwaseong entered the restaurant, he realized that his mother was still waiting at the dining table. The dishes on the table should have been overheated and still steaming.

"Cha," Hwaseong sat down at the table, and looked outside the living room again: "Where's Dad?"

However, Hwaseong's mother had no intention of answering at all, she still held her chin and watched Hwaseong eat eagerly.

"..." Huacheng actually knew his mother very well, he changed his words quietly: "Dare to ask the empress, where is the emperor?"

Only then did Huacheng's mother clear her throat, and opened her golden mouth: "Just your dad, he ate early, and the ghost old man manages a lot of things every day, and he is in the study. Do you still want him to wait for you to come back and eat together?"

Isn't it a court drama?His mother seems a little unprofessional.

Hwaseong picked up a boiled ball, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and asked after swallowing it, "Have you eaten it?"

"Eat early, I won't eat with your dad, be careful that your dad is jealous of you," Hwaseong's mother took a sip from the hot white open on the table after eating, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair: "What are you doing today? Does the hotel work overtime?"

Huacheng was stunned: "No, I have something to delay myself."

"Actually, I didn't say you, Hua Xiaocheng, you are a young guy, you work part-time during the holidays, why don't you invite some classmates to hang out?" Huacheng's mother rarely turned on the middle-aged woman mode correctly.

Hwaseong couldn't help laughing: "Mom... no, beauty, I actually have an appointment with my classmates, and I had breakfast with my classmates before."

"Xiaohuacheng, this is your fault! You didn't tell your mother about such a big thing!" Huacheng's mother quickly sat upright, with a surprised look on her face, after all, she had never heard of Huacheng playing with any of her classmates , let alone having breakfast together, she looked at Hwaseong firmly: "Are you handsome?"

Hwaseong: "...Huh?"