Chapter 303 Repeated nightmares, endless abyss
The people of ET were trained silently by Gong Jiu for several days in a row, suffering terribly and complaining endlessly.
But suddenly one day, their coach Gong disappeared.
After a whole day of training, I didn't see anyone.
Someone muttered, why did Coach Gong, who always took pleasure in abusing them, ask for leave?
Su Yu encouraged other team members to go upstairs and knock on the door, but no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time.
"Did it go out?"
The teenagers stood at the corner of the corridor and looked at the silent door. You look at me, and I look at you.
Someone shook his head: "Absolutely not. I saw the lights in the coach house last night. I got up the earliest today, and I didn't see anyone going out."
He looked at the closed door, his jaw moved: "The coach is definitely in the room! Trust me!"
Everyone silently glanced at the person in front of the room who knocked on the door for a long time without getting a response, and didn't say anything after all.
At this time, the door of another room opened.
Jun Gu came out from inside, his calm eyes swept over their inexplicable behavior, and squinted:
"What are you doing all over here?"
Everyone moved in unison, retracting their heads behind the wall like a turtle.
Wen Yao was also about to withdraw his head, but he was pushed from behind unexpectedly, and just staggered to stand in the aisle. When he turned his head, Su Yu was holding back those evil hands.
Seeing him looking over, she waved at him innocently.
Fuck!
The young man who knocked on the door of Gong Jiu's room took a step, and took another step where Jun Gu hadn't looked.
Make it difficult for yourself to come into Jun Gu's sight.
"Boss, what a coincidence..." Wen Yao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled shallowly, but looked a little stiff when he looked closely.
Holding his fingertips together in front of him, he glanced at the person who shrank behind Jun Gu's eyelids, and curled his lips.
Jun Gu looked at him with unblinking eyes, deep and dark.
"The coach has changed, have the rules changed too?"
He raised his wrist and looked down at the time above. At this point, he should be training.
Wen Yao smirked, and his body was ready to run away: "We know we were wrong, boss, let's go back to training immediately, and keep it safe!"
After finishing speaking seemingly sincerely, her feet had already been oiled and slipped away, and she quickly turned around and went downstairs.
The people at the corner followed suit and disappeared in a flash.
Only the person who shrank behind Jun Gu's head was left.
At this moment, his head was a little buzzing, and he didn't understand why he was left in the blink of an eye.
Uh, well, it seems that the retreat just now was a bit sloppy—except for the aisle behind him, there is no exit to go downstairs.
While thinking about how to get down safely under Jun Gu's eyes, a cool gaze appeared on his body.
Facing the past, the man's face was pale: "Do you want me to see you off before going down?"
The boy immediately lifted his feet, and the wind swept past him downstairs.
Why is the boss always so fierce? That day he clearly saw that the boss was friendly to the coach, with a bright smile on his face!
The whole corridor was quiet, Jun Gu turned his eyes and glanced at the closed door.
Just now I heard them knocking for a long time but no one answered.
Presumably he went out again.
Standing in place for a while, he turned and entered the room, closing the door.
September 1st, the day when Peking University started reporting.
Early, Song Zixi got up to tidy up, his head was shiny, and he listened carefully, he was still whistling an out-of-tune tune.
I was brushing up the fallen hair and fixing it with hairspray when the door was kicked open unexpectedly.
His hands trembled in fright, and a few strands of his freshly combed hair fell out again.
Jun Gu leaned on the door frame and looked in at him.
The uninhibited movements on him are not arrogant, but a bit more elegant and noble, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.
The words were faint, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "I'll give you another five minutes, if you can't clean it up, take your own No. 11 bus."
Jiang Xiying stared at the frizzy hair in the mirror for a few seconds before letting out a perfunctory smile.
"Okay, Boss Gu Shen."
The strong smell of hairspray at the tip of his nose was pungent and unpleasant, his brows were furrowed, and Jun Gu's expression was darkly disgusted.
"Don't think that you will be infinitely charming just by combing yourself."
Closing his eyes, Jun Gu turned and walked away.
Jiang Xiying almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Don't be angry, the driver's grandfather can't offend...
But the next second, he threw the hair gel in his hand into the trash can.
Mad! If the old man hadn't impounded a lot of his cars, he couldn't drive them out now, who would want to be so humble?
Four minutes later, the two successfully embarked on the journey of reporting.
While waiting for the traffic light, Jun Gu's phone rang.
On the co-pilot, Jiang Xiying tilted her head and looked over.
is Wen Yao.
The smell of hairspray slapped Jun Gu's face unreservedly.
Raising his hand, he pushed the smoked head back, "Stay away from me."
That stinks to death.
Still pricking my hands.
"Tch, you're clearly jealous of my handsome face and hairstyle," Jiang Xiying clicked her tongue, and raised her hand to stroke her hair.
But when he touched a hard mass, he resentfully withdrew his hand.
It seems that the hand feel is not very good.
Too lazy to talk to him, Jun Gu pulls away
Take out the bluetooth unhurriedly, put it on your ear, and tap it to connect.
"Hello-"
At this time, the red light passes, and the green light turns on, allowing passage.
He stepped on the accelerator, the vehicle accelerated, and as the traffic flowed through the intersection, Wen Yaoran's anxious voice sounded in his ears:
"Boss, I don't know what's going on. The coach locked himself in the room for two days and didn't come out. I asked my aunt and she said she never went out!"
The accelerator slowed down, and the car crossed the road and stopped towards the side of the road.
"At first we thought she had gone out, but we were asked to wait for her to go out for two days before re-making a training plan for us, but we never saw anyone. I heard from my aunt that she had been in the room for the past two days , just not coming out, and not letting her in to clean..."
Wen Yao was still explaining the situation on the phone, his voice visibly anxious.
Jiang Xiying was wondering why the car stopped when she heard a slight unlocking sound from the car door, accompanied by Jun Gu's deep but unquestionable voice: "Get out of the car."
Pupils widened, Jiang Xiying couldn't believe it: "Me? Get out of the car?!"
I thought he had heard it wrong, but unexpectedly, Jun Gu leaned over and opened the car door for him, and said softly, "Get out of the car."
That appearance, it seems that he dislikes his slow movements, and directly started to do it himself.
Body straightened and sat back, Jun Gu glanced sideways at the rearview mirror, "I'll be right back."
Fully reacting, Jiang Xiying sighed and got out of the car happily.
He stood firmly and closed the door, and the white Porsche drove out.
There is really a gesture of waving without taking away a cloud, neat and clean, and fast.
Breathing out, Jiang Xiying touched her hard head, thinking about how she could get a taxi in this area where there are few taxis.
Inside the club.
The teenagers gathered around the door. Someone knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.
When they knew that Gong Jiu had been in the room without eating or drinking for two whole days, they all felt a shock in their hearts.
The first reaction was whether something happened to Gong Jiuan.
And in fact it is.
The room was in a mess.
The door was pushed to the bottom with a long stick, and no one outside the door could easily push it open.
The boy curled up on the ground, surrounded by shattered glass slag, and things that fell on the ground.
It's all over the place.
She could faintly see the fine hair sticking to the side of her face, and at a glance, it was all wet.
Gong Jiuhan never thought that the illness this time would be so serious.
It can even be said to be a coincidence.
When I fell ill and met the already disordered menstrual period, at this moment, high fever was induced.
Moving is inconvenient, she doesn't want to be exposed yet, it's always good to prevent some.
But the biggest surprise was that I thought it would be over after one night at most, but because of the multiple superimposed injuries, it has not faded until now.
She has been in dire straits for two full days, and her head, which is extremely painful and dizzy, occasionally wakes up.
Most of the time, she is in a nightmare.
The feeling of falling into the abyss, over and over again.
The nightmare is repeated, and the abyss is endless.
Well, maybe the hero and heroine have less emotional aspects, I will try my best to let them get along more~
(end of this chapter)