Chapter 65
Chapter 65
"ID card!"
Bai Luyuan stared at him and said.
Mao Qiuqiu pursed his mouth and said, "No... I didn't bring..."
"Crap! How the hell did you buy the ticket here without your ID card?" Bai Luyuan slapped the front desk of the hotel, staring at the aggrieved Mao Qiuqiu who was carrying a luggage bag.
The waitress sister said clearly: "I'm sorry, sir, we can't open a room without an ID card."
"Where's your certificate!" Bai Luyuan was furious.
"I..." Mao Qiuqiu lowered his head and said, "I didn't bring it... Someone else bought the ticket for me..." He raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes and said, "I really don't want to Living in a hotel... I want to be with you..."
"Okay, okay," Bai Luyuan was afraid that he would say something, "I want to live in your house!" "I want to sleep with you!" With such words, the waiter sister was already staring curiously——
He took out his ID card and said with twitching corners of his mouth, "Open a room."
"Okay——" the waiter looked at the nose, nose, nose, and heart, quickly opened the number, and said with a smile: "The room is 7008—the two gentlemen are here..."
Bai Luyuan just wanted to shout: "I can't live here! He lives here!" But Mao Qiuqiu pulled him pitifully, and said, "Do I have to live here..."
He said with black lines all over his head, "...I'll take you up."
Bai Luyuan felt that he was somewhat ulterior motives.Here, in order to avoid suspicion, he sent Mao Qiuqiu to a hotel far away from the school to open a room - but he still felt that everyone knew him.For example, the smiling waiter sister, such as the gentle elevator lady.
Everyone stared at him and Maoqiuqiu.
He felt a little anxious for some reason.In the mirror of the elevator, the boy in the hoodie pursed his mouth, looking as if he was going to be bullied as much as possible...
however……
——As soon as the waiter's sister left, Mao Qiuqiu quickly pounced on his back where he left, rubbed against him desperately and said, "Don't go...stay here...the rooms are open..."
The corners of Bai Luyuan's eyes twitched, he tore him off forcefully, and said forcefully, "No! I'll book a ticket for you when I go back today—"
"I don't want to go back!" He said sadly, "Don't you like me..."
Bai Luyuan avoided talking about it, and said, "I will call your parents."
After finishing speaking, he quickly closed the door and went out while the other party was in a daze.
——like a sigh of relief.
When the elevator sank, no one knew that his heart was also sinking.
But sometimes feelings are like this, he slowly thought, people must be realistic and make decisions for themselves.
When Mao Qiuqiu saw Bai Luyuan run away, Neiu lay down on the bed full of annoyance, as uncomfortable as if he had been punched——I'm still too weak, he thought sullenly.
——I'm still afraid of him... I dare not force him...
——Now he is going to notify the parents... My mother will definitely take me back when she knows...
He grabbed his head in frustration and buried his face in his arms——after a while, the phone vibrated, and a message was sent: [Squad leader:] [Hey, how are you doing]
He was in a mess, so he just pressed the call button - a moment later, the squad leader's excited voice exploded over there: "Hey! Chen Guancheng, did you follow my instructions? How are you doing? Did you succeed? !Did you succeed in forcibly frying Teacher Bai?! The next step is the top! The next step is the top! Listen to what I said, did you do it right..."
He interrupted her disappointedly, and said silently: "No... I can't do it... He also said that he would notify the parents to take me back..."
As he was talking, he felt that he couldn't go on anymore, so he simply hung up the phone in discomfort.
Three 10 minutes later, the lobby of the hotel.
The squad leader said to the sister of the front desk clerk in a rare and soft voice: "Hi, it's like this, my brother forgot to ask for a receipt just now - we need a copy of the reimbursement issue, because my brother is now a foreigner. population……"
The sister waitress looked at Mao Qiuqiu, who was following behind the class monitor with her head down, and said clearly, "Oh, wait a moment."
Mao Qiuqiu whispered: "Hey...does this really work..."
The squad leader ignored him, put on his high heels, pinched the receipt, and squinted at the light—then smiled strangely, picked up the phone at the front desk naturally, and smiled at the waiter sister; she dialed The three keys are 【1】【1】【4】.
"Why are you dialing 114..."
The class monitor glared at him, and then said sweetly to the phone: "Hi, I want to ask X University's phone number, is that okay?"
She pressed the phone and said casually: "Because I don't know the school's number... Well, I'll find out now... Thank you, hello, I want to connect to the school's finance department. Yes, I have something to look for. "
Mao Qiuqiu stared at her dumbfounded, and couldn't help moving closer to the microphone.
"Hi, this is the Finance Department, may I ask you—"
"It's like this," the squad leader proudly pinched the receipt—and the copy of Bailuyuan's ID card—"We want to ask, is Director Bai here now?"
"Ah, Director Bai has dinner tonight, and he looks like he's about to leave work—"
"Please take a look for me. Is Director Bai still there? It's urgent."
"Okay... Uh, he seems to be... ah, White House! I have your call——I transferred it."
"Hello? Who is it?"
A strong nasal voice came from the opposite phone - that familiar, tired and anxious voice, very controlling.
As soon as Mao Qiuqiu heard this sound, his heart beat faster and he couldn't control himself.
The squad leader held the phone and smiled without saying a word.
"Which one?" Bai Luyuan obviously frowned over there.
"Hello? Hello? Still there?—"
The squad leader quickly pushed him away, pointed at the fax machine at the front desk of the hotel and said, "Quick! Send it!"
Bai Luyuan was about to hang up the phone, but saw the fax machine next to the phone turned on—beep beep beep——
He turned his head, squinted his eyes, and saw a piece of paper spat out, printed in black and white, but it was very clear for no reason: [XX Hotel] [7008-White...]
……
And his ID card!
Bai Luyuan felt his face turn green.
—Fuck!
——Damn it...why didn't I think it through!I have already registered with my ID card... yes... yes... this time I can't wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River!
——What should the child's parents do when they come to look for them?What should I do if the school comes to find me?The hotel's registration receipt is the proof...!
He hung up the phone with a dangerous expression, pulled out the fax and threw it into the shredder.
This child's thoughts are not so deep... He was careless, and he was calculated!
Who taught him?
He frowned even deeper.
At this moment, the dinner party had already started calling: "Old Bai, we have all rushed over, when are you coming?"
He gritted his teeth, slammed the door lock, and walked away—before he left, he said to all the staff in the financial department with a straight face: "Don't work overtime, there are people waiting at home. Go home and eat."
The employees all looked at him in shock, and thought tearfully——I'm so merciful to the boss! ——Then desperately packed up my things and rushed home.
There are people waiting at home, go home and eat.
This sentence is a curse for many working men-you never know how many dinners and entertainments you will have; and for working and single men, this is a meaningless curse...you What if I don't go home?At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I vomited until it was dark and climbed upstairs. The lamp in the room was still dark, and there was only leftovers in the refrigerator.
At the dinner table, Bai Luyuan was doing good deeds, fighting wine so hard that his expression didn't change and his heart skipped a beat. The president raised his thumbs up and praised: "Okay! I knew Bai Chu was a man, ah ha ha ha ha... I just don't know that Bai Chu has been doing this for so many years. Why don't you have a date yet? I said, Deputy Mayor Qian's niece, asked me to introduce one yesterday...I'm thinking about it, this is Bai Chu, a good-looking talent..."
He smiled complacently, raised his wine glass and continued: "How can I. You're burying me again! How can I have a good-looking talent! At such an old age, no one wants it! The niece of Deputy Mayor Qian I can't get any higher!—No, no, you're going to kill me again by saying that."
Someone immediately ridiculed: "Vice Mayor Qian's niece is over 30, right? I heard that she is three years older than Bai Chu—a third-year girl, holding a gold brick!"
The crowd laughed: "31 flowers for the man! That's a big flower in the white place! The white place settles accounts, and the daughter-in-law carries the gold bricks home, tsk, I'll let you earn the money from now on!"
Chinese people like to be lively, and Chinese people like to toss around.
There is a lot of nonsense.
When he left at the end, the governor was still drunk and tried to hold his hand and said, "I said, Bai Chu, Deputy Mayor Qian..."
Although Bai Luyuan also drank too much, he still managed to use his last sober breath to smile and said: "President! Our performance next year depends on you—hey, go slowly! Go slowly! Good..."
Then quickly jumped into the car, dazed.
When he does these things by himself, he always feels that there is still the last trace of sobriety—but that sobriety is not the sobriety of his body, but a certain corner of his consciousness.
Just like now, when he raised his head in the car full of lights on the night-filled road, he saw another Bailuyuan.
That is the real self in his heart, who is awake all the time.
White shirt, with a heavy face, always sober, rational, full of control and aloofness - sitting next to him, looking at himself with a very disdainful gaze.
Bai Luyuan felt a rush of blood for no reason: Disdain?Why do you disdain?
——Do people live just to make themselves look down on themselves?
Ever since the other self was born, this self, the current Chief Bai, seems to have been looked down upon... When Murong Xiaoxiaosheng was released from prison, when his writing was sprayed, he even got involved with Mao Qiuqiu sometimes...
——Why do you look down on me?
Annoyed, he walked upstairs drunk all the way.The new houses in the school are about to be capped. Now the house here is the place where the old professors lived, but it is just a transition - the house in 1974, the corridors are a bit old, and several aisle lights are broken. It was just a few years ago Switching from Pull Cord Lights to Push Button Lights - Now?Can't even press the light button.
Realtors are idiots!
——Why do you look down on me?
He walked up with difficulty all the way, thinking angrily all the way, aren't you just a bit more arrogant than me?Don't you fucking know how to write some lofty and obscure things on the Internet?You're fucking being sprayed by a large group of readers!
——If I didn't have to work so hard to drink outside, would you be so fucking arrogant? You!
He suddenly stopped.The distance between the third and fourth floors, but just here, the aisle lights suddenly turned on - a person squatted at the door of his house, looking pitiful, like a stray cat from somewhere.
Bai Luyuan stopped and looked at him coldly.
Mao Qiuqiu stood up timidly: "That..."
"Who told you this place?" He squinted his eyes, smelling of alcohol: "You still know how to find this place? You are not timid—"
"Are you drunk?" Mao Qiuqiu looked at him in surprise.
"You're fucking capable! Ah?!" Bai Luyuan glared at him and shouted, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way for me—"
"...I don't want to live in a hotel alone..." Mao Qiuqiu whispered, glanced at him, then hesitantly added a sentence according to what the monitor taught: "I...don't tell my parents ... Otherwise, I will say that you opened the room and put me to sleep..."
"Good! Good!" Bai Luyuan smiled instead of anger, "You have the ability! You fucking threatened me!"
He took out the key, slammed the door, stood at the door, and looked back coldly: "Don't you want to go back? All right. Then you can sit here."
Maoqiuqiu was completely stunned.
However, the only thing that greeted him was the slamming door — the same cold door as the cold words.
Old houses are not soundproof.After closing the door, he still heard Bailuyuan yelled furiously in the room - it seemed to be vaguely "Why the hell do you look down on me?! What right do you have to look down on me?..."
The squad leader slowly came down from the upstairs on the other side, and whispered: "Hello..."
Mao Qiuqiu said hurriedly: "He drank too much—did you hear that? He seemed to have fallen down... Could he be poisoned by alcohol..."
"Hey... I said..."
"Stop talking, what can I do—let me in! I want to go in!..."
"Hey!" The squad leader stared at him, stomped his feet and said, "You failed!——It's the first time I saw such a ruthless and unreasonable person...Are you sure he likes you? Even if he likes you, you won't It's worth being with him..."
"..." Mao Qiuqiu turned around, walked along the door, and sat down directly at the door.
"Hey……"
He crossed his arms and said stubbornly: "It's fine if he doesn't open the door——I'll wait for him here."
The squad leader sighed——suddenly felt his heart tremble, as if something had been dropped, the pain was so severe that it spread from his chest to his fingertips, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even stretch out his hands.
She also turned around, looked at the lamp in the corner slowly, disappointed and absent-mindedly, and whispered: "I'll wait with you...Shh, don't talk about it. My dad doesn't care about me, he I don’t even know where I am—well...in fact, it’s not bad to have someone waiting for you to open the door.”
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