flammable and irritable

In the audio-visual room on the third floor of Sisyphus, rock music vibrated the entire space, and Eswell sank quietly on the soft couch, seemingly falling asleep.

Long Bingcheng, who has practiced martial arts for many years, was keenly aware of a trace of restlessness in the middle of the night, and woke up from a deep sleep.

After listening carefully, he got up, put on his slippers, and pushed open the door.

There are only orange wall lamps left in the corridor, emitting a soft light.

Turning around and closing the door, he walked slowly, walked through the room of Catherine and the others who were next to him, and followed the subtle to barely audible voice and the strong restlessness.

The moonlight streamed down, and the living room was covered with silver light. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, this city that never sleeps was flickering with neon lights, but it was already sleeping quietly. Only the people in the city were still carnival.

Elsevier moved his fingers, waved suddenly, and waved away the papers scattered around him as if to vent his anger.

When he opened the door, he saw Elsevier sitting on the sofa and pieces of paper flying all over the sky. Long Bingcheng was a little surprised. After closing the door, the roaring music and the shocking feeling made him frown.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the music in the room suddenly stopped. Elsevier got up from the sofa, and walked towards the door with an unkind expression.

Long Bingcheng looked at him in surprise. It was already past two o'clock in the morning, but Eswell seemed to be quite awake except for being tired and irritable.

Elsevier approached Longbing City, and with just a glance, he saw that pair of black eyes staring at him with alienation and politeness. His eyes were even more gloomy, and he brushed against Longbing City without stopping. However, he pushed open the door and walked out.

With a slamming sound, the door made a loud bang under the force.

Long Bingcheng couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, feeling a little bewildered.

Day two.

In the soft morning light, Catherine, Mike, Jia Xi and Long Bingcheng enjoyed breakfast in the dining room, and a new day started with deliciousness and playfulness.

"Bingcheng, it looks like you didn't have a good rest last night." Catherine said.

"It's okay." Long Bingcheng took a sip of porridge and replied with a smile.

Catherine seemed unintentional, and said while picking up vegetables: "I seem to hear you walking around in the middle of the night."

Long Bingcheng just hummed.

After that, Catherine didn't ask any more questions.

Until the tranquility at the dinner table was broken by a simple and deep voice.

"Couldn't you have been disturbed and came out at night?"

Long Bingcheng raised his head, thought for a while, and nodded.

It seems that the people in this store are really as Luisius Luster said, they all hide their secrets, such as this seemingly dull and clumsy Jiaxi.

"Then, you have to be careful."

Hercules gave him a sympathetic look, lowered his head, concentrated on eating and stopped talking, and ignored Long Bingcheng's suspicious eyes.

"Oh, it's our fault, we didn't warn you beforehand."

Catherine put down the bowls and chopsticks with a face of self-reproach, sat upright, looked at Longbing City seriously and seriously, and said with a hint of advice:

"From now on at night, especially in the early morning, no matter what you hear, don't come out, or you will bear the consequences."

"Oh why?"

Seeing her hesitant to speak, Long Bingcheng was also very happy to follow her words.

The beauty cleared her throat, and said with the attitude of someone who came here:

"The store manager is a night owl. He is used to working at night and doesn't rest until the morning. And a lot of high-load work will make him very irritable, especially in the middle of the night."

Catherine saw that Long Bingcheng was thinking about something, took a sip of milk, and continued:

"At that time, in order to relieve pressure, the store manager might appear in the gym, swimming pool, KTV, or piano room, venting his anger while working. If anyone disturbed him at that time, it is unknown what he would do. But What is certain is that my dear Mr. Store Manager will absolutely, absolutely not let it go."

Speaking of this, Catherine was very happy and excited, and she gave a full-fledged wink at Long Bingcheng,

"So, like Gacy said, you have to be very careful and wish you luck."

Long Bingcheng: "..."

There are not many customers in the store in the morning, so it is very leisurely.

Sisyphus operates a restaurant on the first floor and a coffee shop on the second floor.

Catherine was happily ordering the manager and waiters in the restaurant on the first floor like a proprietress, while the second floor was Mike's territory.

Mike has a handsome face and a cold demeanor. He is very attractive to young girls. There are always beautiful waitresses peeping at him with blushing faces. The girls who come here for coffee often laugh and look at Mike sitting here, and like to use "cool" " to describe him.

At this moment, there was a beautiful girl sitting by the window, blushing and peeping at Mike from time to time.

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated, and Mike got up immediately, walked to the stairs and went upstairs.

Seeing Mike's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, the girl's eyes dimmed.

The customers in the coffee shop came and went, and changed a few times.

The girl looked out of the window a little uneasy, and finally took out a red rose from nowhere and put it on the table, and hurried away.

The waitress looked at the flowers on the table and hesitated.

Long Bingcheng happened to pass by, and upon seeing this, he walked to the table and picked up the red rose.

The waitress looked eager to eat melons: "Probably for Mike, I think she has been watching Mike for a long time."

Long Bingcheng said: "Haha, I'll go look for him, you can go and get busy."

The little girl nodded and excitedly went to gossip with her colleagues.

Long Bingcheng looked at the beautiful and thorny rose in his hand, the thorny stem was tied with a beautiful bow with a golden ribbon.He thought for a while, turned around and went up to the third floor.

I searched all the rooms, but there was no sign of Mike, except for one room.

Shouldn't Elsevier be sleeping in the morning?So what is Mike doing in his room?

Thinking about it, Long Bingcheng walked to the door of Eswell's room, and suddenly froze.

In the room, the boy's voice came intermittently:

"Hmm... over there... lightly... hiss..."

Long Bingcheng froze there, and it took a while to react. Thinking that he was eavesdropping on someone else's door, he couldn't help blushing, and immediately stood away.

He coughed uncomfortably before shaking off the embarrassment.

Sitting down at the round table in the living room, he looked at the rose in his hand, and was a little embarrassed after a sudden realization.

It turned out that Mike was kind to Long Yang, no wonder he didn't respond to those women who showed his favor.

However, this flower...

After a while, Long Bingcheng heard the sound of the door opening, and there was a sound of light footsteps. Mike's figure appeared in the living room. Seeing him, Mike didn't stop and walked all the way to the stairs.

"Wait a minute, Mike." Long Bingcheng stopped him.

"Is there something wrong?" Mike turned around, frowned, and walked towards him.

"Here, it's for you." Long Bingcheng handed the rose to Mike, in exchange for a very strange look in Mike's eyes.

Looking at Mike's sweaty face and frowning, Long Bingcheng suddenly realized that what he said was wrong, and added, "It was left by a beautiful girl before she left. I heard that she had been watching You, it seems to be given to you."

Only then did Mike resolve the stiffness, nodded at him, took the rose, turned around and walked downstairs, but when he reached the stairs, he threw the delicate rose into the trash can, and Long Bingcheng saw a The face is stunned.