The interior was filled with darkness, and the blackout curtains tightly blocked the golden sunlight of Monte Carlo, without leaking a single ray of light.
Looking around, it seemed as if one could see a cloud of black mist surging, quietly, quietly spreading.
what happened?
Question marks were all over Gao Wen's head, it was obviously different from the usual scene, and he was not sure for a while whether he should take his steps lightly.
What about Pulan?
is sleeping? Or are you going out for a walk, so the curtains are pulled up on purpose?
Or is it that the hustle and bustle outside affects the writing of the thesis, so I have to keep quiet?
Otherwise, the paparazzi sneaked into the room and alarmed Pu Lan. In order to protect privacy, Pu Lan had no choice but to cover it up?
All kinds of speculations surged in my mind, but none of them made sense—
Can Pulan not watch the live broadcast while the game is going on and keep his absolute attention on the paper?
Moreover, after the game ended, there was no movement in the room, but instead fell into silence, abnormal silence?
So, does this mean that Poulan didn't watch the final and didn't pay attention to the score at all?
etc!
A thought flashed through my mind, could it be...Pullan prepared some surprises?
In just a short moment, different thoughts and different guesses bloomed like a kaleidoscope, and quickly flashed through his mind. After that, Gao Wen didn't think about it, he carried the equipment bag, walked lightly, and directly pushed the door in. After a while, he raised his right hand and fumbled for the switch on the wall.
Hey... yah yah...
Behind him, the door of the hotel room closed automatically, and the light from the corridor gradually disappeared. The black mist in front of him seemed to have life force, and rushed towards the door with claws and claws, eating away the last bit of light. to occupy the entire space.
However, Gao Wen found the wall lamp switch in the entrance hall, and pressed it with his fingertips, milky yellow light fell down, and the billowing black mist quickly dissipated.
swish swish.
There was a sound of messy footsteps and collisions, and before the source of the sound could be judged, a figure turned around from behind the right wall.
Snapped!
Clap!
Paper fireworks are coming!
At a glance, you can see that Pu Lan's blooming smile is enlarged in her pupils. She is wearing a headband, and the two tennis **** are like tentacles, shaking slightly with the jumping movements. It reminds people of the little bees who work hard to collect honey, so cute.
"Oh... oh oh oh oh oh... oh..."
"we are the champion!"
"we are the champion!"
Sing loudly and cheer loudly.
Pu Lan raised his hands high, followed his singing, swaying from side to side, singing and singing, circling in circles, and the hem of the skirt fluttered lightly.
However, there is a little problem—
There is no accompaniment, it's purely Pulan singing by herself, and then she is still dancing wobbly, the picture looks a bit embarrassing.
A faint smile emerged from the depths of Gawain's pupils, and he didn't make any special movements. He just stood there, staring at Pu Lan intently, carefully, earnestly, and deeply, looking at the figure in front of him. This picture is imprinted in my mind, and my mood soars.
Pu Lan was also a little embarrassed, but immersed in the atmosphere, she couldn't care less.
"The name of the champion!"
"The name of the champion!"
"Gawain!"
Originally, this song belonged to football, and the melody came from the "Anderlecht Champions Song" created for the Belgian team Anderlecht in 1985; later, it was re-adapted in 1987 and evolved into the now well-known The "Song of the Fans" is often heard in football matches.
The correct lyrics would be, "The name of the game? Football! The name of the game? Football!"
Then, "Football! Football! Football!"
But now, Pulan has changed the lyrics a little, and it has evolved into what it is now, with a little lack of momentum, but the blood is still there, and the whole room is full of joy.
Pu Lan looked at the indifferent Gao Wen, her cheeks were slightly hot, and the sense of shame slowly began to hit her. She couldn't help but slightly raised her chin, and signaled with her eyes, calling on Gao Wen to join the celebration.
Gao Wen: Ten moves but refused.
Pu Lan paused for a second, drooped his shoulders and head, expressed his frustration with body language, closed his eyes, and swayed, as if he fell asleep standing up, and his swaying appearance was like a typhoon The day was forgotten like a tumbler in the yard.
Especially the headband on the head, the two tennis **** sway slightly with the body's swing, adding a touch of joy.
But it only paused for a moment, and then Pulan raised his head again and raised his hands high again, imitating the movements of the cheerleaders.
forward! back!
forward! back!
With the arm swinging, the body also jumps up, but the key is that there are no support items on the hands, it looks a little pitiful, and the dry dance makes people want to laugh for no reason, but seeing Pu Lan so sincerely Gawain had to hold back his expression.
can't laugh.
Absolutely not.
"ah!"
Pulan also seemed to have discovered the blind spot, and suddenly realized that he let out an exclamation, and quickly threw away the used paper fireworks in his hand, and raised his right hand and index finger, signaling Gawain to wait for a while—
"Bear-With! Bear-With!"
Flutter.
Pulan's words had just come out, but Gao Wen couldn't hold back after all, and chuckled lightly.
"Hold on," the catchphrase comes from a British comedy, "Miranda," in which the heroine gets into a lot of trouble every time she answers the phone, so she asks the person on the other end to be patient." Bear with her" and let her deal with the troubles before continuing the call.
A little bit weird, a little bit clumsy, and a little bit funny.
Recently, Pulan is reviewing this series, and some English catchphrases have also been integrated into life.
However, Gao Wen did not expect that "Ren Ren" would appear here.
However, Pu Lan didn't care about Gao Wen, and was completely focused on his own affairs, while shouting "be patient", while running to the side in a series of small steps.
In a hurry.
That flustered and hasty appearance filled Gawain's eyes with a smile, and it was clear at a glance that Pulan's surprise preparations were a bit insufficient.
When Pulan came back to Gao Wen again, she was holding two fairy stick fireworks in her hand, and tried to light them with a lighter, but because she was in a hurry, the lighter couldn't be turned on no matter what, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely that her mouth He yelled "forbearance" and began to rush together~www.mtlnovel.com~Gao Wen took a step forward, gently grabbed Pulan's arms, trying to stop Pulan:
He has already fully felt the intention of surprise, so it doesn't matter even if he doesn't do a full set; what's more, this is a hotel, and the fire alarm system needs to be paid attention to, otherwise their surprise event may alarm the entire floor The guest, that is earth-shattering.
However, Pu Lan was very determined. Sensing Gao Wen's movement, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of urgency, and raised his voice to shout again.
"Enough! Such-Fun!"
The second half of the sentence is also the line in "Miranda". Every time Miranda asks the person on the other end of the phone to wait patiently and finish the call after handling things by herself, she will happily raise her arms and cheer, "How interesting".
Small but full of joy.
(end of this chapter)