The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 414

"Knock Knock-"

Hearing a knock on the door, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

Qiao Minglang let the person outside the door go in, closed the door behind his back, and followed Zhou Xing in. Seeing this person coming with a bag of things, he asked curiously, "Did you bring anything?"

"I asked my assistant to buy the supper just now. I think you haven't eaten the supper, so I brought it up to eat with you." Zhou Xing put the bag on the table in the living room, opened the bag, and took out the boxes of things inside.

"Didn't you go out to eat just now?" Qiao Minglang returned to the hotel one step earlier, and was about to go to bed after taking a shower.He didn't eat very full for dinner, and he was a little hungry at the moment, but usually he seldom had the habit of eating supper by himself, fearing that if he ate too late and then went to bed, the food in his stomach would be bad.

But seeing that Zhou Xing brought up supper to eat with him, he didn't refuse, sat down on the sofa, and took the chopsticks that Zhou Xing handed over.

"I went out with them, and I came back without eating anything." Zhou Xing put on disposable gloves, broke a crayfish with his hands, put the shrimp meat into the young man's bowl, and broke another crayfish. Put it in your mouth and eat it.

Every time after work, everyone would go out to eat supper and celebrate together, but this time he was thinking about the young people who came back to the hotel, so he left early, and the others were still eating supper outside and hadn't come back yet.

"Are you going back to work tomorrow?" Zhou Xing looked up at the young man and asked.

"Well, I was just about to tell you that my flight will leave tomorrow morning." Tomorrow is Monday, and he has to go back to work. Originally, he planned to leave tonight, but he didn't expect to meet Zhou Xing here, so he postponed it Go back one day.Qiao Minglang knew that this person must be busy with other things, so he didn't want to stay here and disturb the other person's work.

Zhou Xing was not surprised when he heard the young man explaining that he had an early flight back, "Is your business important? Can you postpone your return for a day? I don't have any work plans tomorrow, so I can take a day off. I'll take you to a nearby Have a play?" He has a very tight working schedule during this period, and the only time he can rest is after every concert, the manager knows that he is tired, and will try to give him half a day's rest time out.However, there are also many times when I don't even have such a half-day rest time, so I rush to the next place to work.

After the first few concerts, he went on to work in the next place, which didn't matter to him.It's just that this time the young man just came to look for him, and the two met again, so he was naturally reluctant to let the young man go back like this.

"Okay." Qiao Minglang paused, and agreed without thinking.

Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't immediately tell the secretary to go back later, and just send a message in the morning tomorrow morning.

The TV was playing a ball game, and the two of them were eating supper while chatting about some recent events. Zhou Xing talked about some of his future work arrangements. To put it bluntly, it was just one word, busy!Two words, very busy!

The two of them had supper until very late, and Zhou Xing didn't bother to go up to his upstairs room to sleep, so he stayed with the young man.The pile of boxes on the table was packed away, and after the TV and lights in the living room were turned off, the two of them went into the bedroom.

Perhaps the manager came back from supper with other people and found that he was not in the room, so he called to ask him where he was, and he told the manager frankly that he was in the downstairs room. The appearance of people gnashing their teeth.

Later, he didn't give his agent a chance to talk about him, he directly cut off the call, and then turned off his cell phone. Fortunately, his agent didn't come over to knock on the door in anger.

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The next day, the two slept until the sun outside rose very high, and then woke up in bed.

Qiao Minglang opened his eyes, picked up the watch on the bedside table and glanced at the time, and found that it was past ten o'clock, he pushed the person who still hugged him, "Let go, I'm going to get up .” He hasn’t slept so late for a long time, and it’s almost noon now.

"What time is it? There's nothing to do today, let's sleep a little longer." Zhou Xing's eyes hadn't been opened yet, one arm was wrapped around the young man's waist and he refused to let go, and the other hand under the quilt was dishonest. They were groping along the young man's back.

"Don't sleep anymore, it's almost noon." Qiao Minglang grabbed the hand that was groping around him, removed the hand around his waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, throwing things all over the floor. Clothes, he found his own clothes and put them on, picked up Zhou Xing's clothes and threw them to him, "Get up quickly, don't sleep."

Is it this late?Zhou Xingcai didn't believe it. He picked up his mobile phone to check the time, only to remember that he had turned off his mobile phone last night. As soon as he turned on the mobile phone, a lot of text messages and missed calls popped up. He casually glanced at it and threw the mobile phone away. He went back to the table and fell back on the bed.

Seeing that the young man had already put on his clothes and entered the bathroom, he slowly got up and followed the young man into the bathroom.

Qiao Minglang was standing in front of the sink brushing his teeth when he saw the man coming in from behind through the mirror.

Zhou Xing went to put a handful of water before coming to brush his teeth. He had messy hair, a toothbrush in his mouth, foam at the corners of his mouth, a ring of beard stubble that had just grown out on his chin, and the big star on the stage last night. It's like two different people.

Seeing himself in the mirror, even Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing.

Taking out the toothbrush in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of foam, he asked the young man who was washing his face next to him, "Do you think if the fans outside see me now, will I lose my powder?"

Qiao Minglang had already noticed what the man in the mirror looked like, so when he heard Zhou Xing's question, he hummed and replied affirmatively: "Yes!"

Hearing the young man's answer without hesitation, Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing or crying. He spit out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth clean, turned on the faucet and splashed water on his face twice, and a towel was handed to him.

After taking the towel and wiping his face clean, Zhou Xing put his arms around the young man's waist, kissed the young man on the mouth, and said, "It doesn't matter if others like me or not, as long as you still like me."

"Smelly!" Qiao Minglang took out the towel from the man and patted him on the face, before going outside.

Zhou Xing looked at the back of the young man who turned his head and left, couldn't help smiling, picked up the razor on the table and shaved off the beard on his chin before going out.

When he went out, he saw his manager coming over at some point, sitting on the sofa with his young man talking, and the two of them were waiting for him to come.

"Brother Zhao." He greeted his manager. "Did you sleep until now and wake up?" No need to guess, Zhao Gaoxiang knew that these two people slept in the same bed last night.

There were so many people living in the hotel, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere. He was always worried about what might happen, and he didn't sleep well last night.Zhou Xing's phone call this morning couldn't go through, knowing that he didn't get up so early, he waited until now to find him.

"Well, I just woke up not long ago." Facing his manager, Zhou Xing always felt a little guilty. He sat down next to Qiao Minglang, picked up the phone on the table and prepared to call the service number of the hotel. The head asked the manager: "Brother Zhao, have you had breakfast? I'll call and ask someone to bring some food over."

"I just came up after eating, you just order what you eat." Zhao Gaoxiang replied.

Zhou Xing called the hotel waiter to deliver the food, and after hanging up the phone, he received the look from the manager, knowing that the manager had something to say to him, and the two of them walked out to the balcony next to them.

Through a glass door, the voices of people outside were not loud, and Qiao Minglang didn't hear what people outside were saying.

After a while, Zhou Xing and his manager came out from the balcony, just when there was a knock on the door, "It should be someone from the hotel delivering food, I'll open the door." After saying that, he opened the door. He opened the door, let the waiter outside push the dining cart in, and put the things on the table in the living room.

When the hotel waiter left, Zhao Gaoxiang glanced at Zhou Xing and said, "I'm leaving too, you should take a good rest today and pack up your things later, our flight at six o'clock in the morning tomorrow will leave around four o'clock." Go out, you should prepare in advance."

"Okay, thank you Brother Zhao." Zhou Xing sent the manager out before closing the door and coming in.

August is the hottest time of the year, and the sun outside is bright and hot.

Originally, the two of them talked about going out for a stroll, but seeing the sun so big outside, thinking about Zhou Xing's current status, it was not convenient to go out to crowded places outside.After breakfast, Qiao Minglang couldn't go out anymore, and the two of them stayed in the hotel to watch TV.

The TV in the hotel was nothing to watch. Zhou Xing picked an old movie to play, and it was a romantic literary movie. He didn't like to watch this kind of movie, but young people might like to watch it more.

"Do you think being with me is boring?" Looking at the young man who was staring at the TV, he asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Qiao Minglang turned his head and looked at the man who asked him.

"You are with me, even if you want to go out together." Zhou Xing put his arms around the young man's waist and buried his head on the young man's neck, "I really miss when we went to school, we can go wherever we want together where."

At that time, they didn't have to worry about going out together and being seen by others. Like now, if he wants to go out with the young man, he has to worry about whether the fans will recognize him, and then it will bring something bad to the young man. Influence.

"It's not that you don't know. I don't like people who go out very much. It's the same anywhere?" Qiao Minglang pushed the man on top of him. He suspected that this man was deliberately looking for an opportunity to hold him down. "Get up quickly."

"Hehe... don't let it go, what's wrong with letting me hold one?" Looking up at the young man, Zhou Xing couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to cover the young man's mouth.

Qiao Minglang glared at the man, and finally let him go.