Stupid cute maid loves to play tricks

He was struggling whether to go in, and he rubbed his hair irritably, the fluffy hair was rubbed into a messy chicken coop.

Zhang Ke looked at the door very depressed, as long as he went in, he would know everything, and he could no longer hide his feelings.

Zhang Ke knocked on Gu Xiaoqing's door, and he regretted it after knocking. He didn't know how she would react.

Gu Xiaoqing opened her sleepy eyes, got out of bed in a daze and walked towards the door, but when she opened the door, she didn't find any figure. Could it be that she heard it wrong?

Gu Xiaoqing rubbed her eyes in doubt, and after making sure she didn't see anyone, she walked slowly to the bed and fell asleep again.

"Fortunately, we were not found." Zhang Ke stood on the side of the door and patted his chest guiltily. He clenched his fists tightly. He said he wanted to show his feelings to Gu Xiaoqing, but he ran away.

Gu Xiaoqing fell asleep in a daze, not knowing that Zhang Ke was standing outside the door.

Zhang Ke waited until noon before Gu Xiaoqing woke up leisurely.

Gu Xiaoqing opened the door, and saw Zhang Ke standing at the door, her tired chin was covered with green scum and she didn't take care of it, she yawned and said in doubt: "Zhang Ke, what are you doing standing here? "

Zhang Ke didn't speak, but held Gu Xiaoqing's hand tightly and pulled her out.

Gu Xiaoqing stared at Zhang Ke with pain in her wrist, and said angrily: "Zhang Ke, let go."

Zhang Ke looked at Gu Xiaoqing with deep affection in his eyes, and led her to a sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers reflected each other, making Gu Xiaoqing's cheeks red. The delicate and beautiful flowers were blooming in front of her, and a warm current surged in her heart.

Gu Xiaoqing blushed, and asked excitedly: "Zhang Ke, how do you know there is such a beautiful place here?"

Gu Xiaoqing had a beautiful butterfly resting on her fingertips, her eyes were full of joy.

"I found it by accident, Miss Xiaoqing, I want to tell you something." Zhang Ke's face was full of seriousness, and his deep eyes were fixed on Gu Xiaoqing.

Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke in confusion, what was he doing with a serious face?
Gu Xiaoqing nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and put away a strand of hair beside her ear.

"Zhang Ke, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I feel that you have strange butts." Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke in wonder, and pulled her here early in the morning, and she didn't know what it was. .

Zhang Ke held Gu Xiaoqing's tender hand in his generous hand, and said affectionately: "I never believed in love at first sight, but I knew it after I met you. Seeing the troubles between your brows every day, I really want to replace you You go to share, Miss Xiaoqing, are you willing to give me a chance?"

Zhang Ke suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stared expectantly at every expression on Gu Xiaoqing's face, not daring to miss it.

Gu Xiaoqing took her hand out of Zhang Ke's without a trace, her ears were hot, and she muttered: "Zhang Ke, you clearly know that this is impossible."

Gu Xiaoqing looked up and looked at Zhang Ke's affectionate eyes, and shook her head with a wry smile: "Zhang Ke, there are a lot of things now, I don't know how to tell you, and when you know, you won't want to talk to me. I'm together."

There was mist in Gu Xiaoqing's eyes, her mind was very confused, and she couldn't think about these things now.

Zhang Ke pursed his lips tightly, looked at Gu Xiaoqing with deep eyes, with vague grief and indignation lingering all over his body, he said in frustration: "I want to hear your story."

Gu Xiaoqing stared at Zhang Ke in shock. He wanted to hear her story?She suspected that she had heard it wrong, but seeing his dull face, she knew it was all true.

Gu Xiaoqing's legs and feet were quite weak, so she found an open space and sat down directly. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. She took a deep breath and said calmly: "There is nothing to say. My relationship has been frustrated. I don't want to talk about it anymore." gone."

Gu Xiaoqing watched as Zhang Ke followed her example and sat down, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Ke casually folded a flower and handed it to Gu Xiaoqing. She accepted the flower in embarrassment, played with it in her hand, and sighed leisurely.

"Is it because of Ling Zihao?" Zhang Ke asked Gu Xiaoqing solemnly without any expression on his face.

Gu Xiaoqing's body was slightly stiff, a look of unnaturalness appeared on her face, she faltered and refused to speak, she just kept spinning the flower in her hand, as if this could calm her restless mood.

Zhang Ke shrugged helplessly and smiled, he already knew the answer, didn't he?

Zhang Ke looked at the pain in Gu Xiaoqing's eyes, and he squeezed his fingers tightly. Seeing the pain of his loved one, but he couldn't do anything, his eyes showed helplessness.

"There is no need to mention the person from the past, wouldn't it be better to keep him in my heart?" Gu Xiaoqing murmured to the air, looking at Huahai with blurred eyes.

The breeze caressed her cheeks gently, and the hair softly stuck to her face, with a prickly feeling, and the sweet smell of nectar in the wind.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Gu Xiaoqing's mouth, and she looked at Zhang Ke's lonely face.

"But you will still miss him, won't you?" Zhang Ke said with pale lips. Hearing her words, it was like a knife piercing his heart, throbbing with pain.

A hint of deep thought appeared on Gu Xiaoqing's relieved face, and she shook her head flatly: "I will miss him, because he is the first person I have loved with all my heart. The time is short, but he is very happy."

In Gu Xiaoqing's mind, it was like playing a movie, playing the time she and Ling Zihao were together, watching and waiting.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Ke's dull eyes, he held Gu Xiaoqing's hand firmly, and asked urgently: "Then you said, if you think about it after you leave here, do I still count?"

Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke in confusion, did she say that?

Gu Xiaoqing shook her head uncertainly, even she herself didn't know if she could get in touch with another relationship again.

Gu Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Ke firmly: "Zhang Ke, I regard you as my younger brother, and I don't have any thoughts about you."

She had to explain it to Zhang Ke, and she didn't want him to fall again because of herself.

Zhang Ke closed his eyes in pain, his eyes were bloodshot so that Gu Xiaoqing didn't notice, he stood up slowly, and walked out of Huahai.

"Zhang Ke..." Gu Xiaoqing softly called Zhang Ke's name, since feelings cannot be forced, a wry smile spread from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that Zhang Ke didn't come back after a long time, Gu Xiaoqing had a bad premonition in her heart, could something happen?
Gu Xiaoqing stood up in a panic, looking around for Zhang Ke, but still couldn't see him.

She ran out in a hurry, a shoe fell inside and she didn't know it until she walked into the house and her feet hurt, she looked down at her dirty feet, and there was a smell in the air. The smell of blood.

"Could it be something stuck in it?" Gu Xiaoqing raised her foot, and seeing a small thumbtack under her foot, she grunted in pain.

Gu Xiaoqing sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the injured area with alcohol in her hand, pulled out the thumbtack, and immediately, blood flowed out.

Gu Xiaoqing's teeth chattered, and she tore off the band-aid with pain and stuck it on the wound.

Gu Xiaoqing leaned on the window and looked at the road not far away, but there was no sign of Zhang Ke. Where would he go?
Zhang Ke walked aimlessly and lonely on the road, he didn't know where he was going, and what he was carrying on his back was his guitar.

"Boss, open a room for me." Zhang Ke found a simple accommodation, and said plainly, with indescribable irritability in his heart.

The boss opened a room for Zhang Ke, and said slowly: "Young man, this is your room card."

Zhang Ke took the room card from the boss with a polite smile, and looked for his room with the guitar on his back.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhang Ke was slightly taken aback, looking at the number on the room card in disbelief: "111, it really is an auspicious number."

Zhang Ke sneered with a forced smile, and slowly pushed the door in. After inserting the room card, he went to the window and closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and threw himself heavily on the bed.

"I just regard you as my younger brother, and I don't have any thoughts about you." Zhang Ke kept circling these words in his mind, making him breathless.

He obviously knew the ending, but he still wanted to try it, and he would bruise himself all over.

Zhang Ke took out the guitar, stroked it affectionately, and plucked the strings lightly, making a dull sound, just like his mood, heavy and dull.

Zhang Ke walked down the street depressed. The dry air made his nose hurt. He staggered to the department store and said calmly, "Give me a dozen beers."

"Young man, if you drink alcohol today, you will feel unwell." The boss, a middle-aged man, reminded Zhang Ke kindly.

Doubt and incomprehension flashed across Zhang Ke's eyes, and he said stubbornly: "I just want wine, are you afraid I don't have money?"

Zhang Ke took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and slapped it on the table. The boss sighed helplessly and went into the warehouse to look for beer.

The boss took out a dozen beers, handed them to Zhang Ke, and waved to Zhang Ke: "Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I will give you this wine."

Zhang Ke pursed his lips and did not speak. He glanced at the boss with deep eyes, turned around and walked outside with a beer.

Zhang Ke flexibly opened the wine bottle, took a few gulps, and was choked.

Cough cough--

Zhang Ke wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, wandering in the street lonely and absent-minded, not knowing where to go, hearing what Gu Xiaoqing said, it hurt his heart severely.

His heart seemed to be torn apart, revealing a bloody heart, holding a wine bottle in his hand, he didn't know where to go.

Zhang Ke walked to the bridge and yelled loudly at the river: "Gu Xiaoqing, I really like you!" He yelled heart-piercingly, but no one responded to him. It hurts, but not as much as the heart.

A line of clear tears flowed across Zhang Ke's face. Since his father left, Gu Xiaoqing was the only one who gave him warmth. He hugged himself tightly with both hands, but his heart was empty.

Hiss - Zhang Ke stared blankly at the electric pole in front of him, kicked a few times angrily, he let out a cry of pain, and limped towards the lodging place clutching his painful feet.

"Young man, are you broken in love? Go back to rest early, just rest for a few more days." The owner of the accommodation said leisurely. There are many people here, but for a heartbroken person like Zhang Ke, he still See you for the first time.

Zhang Ke glanced at the boss in front of him with confused eyes, hiccupped, and said coldly, reeking of alcohol, "Don't worry about it."

Zhang Ke stumbled towards his room. He tried to rely on the room card several times but failed, so he kicked the room angrily.

"I'll help you." A man took the room card in Zhang Ke's hand and gently leaned on it. The room opened in response. The man carefully inserted the card, with a warm smile on his lips.

Zhang Ke turned his head and looked at the man in front of him in a daze. The smell of alcohol all over his body made him feel uncomfortable. He asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Before Zhang Ke could wait for the man's answer, he heard the noise in the room, and looked at the back of the man walking out, his eyes were full of suspicion.

Zhang Ke waved his hand: "Never mind him, it has nothing to do with me." He hiccupped again, and slumped to the ground in discomfort. The cold feeling from the ground woke him up for a while.

Zhang Ke looked at the beer on the left, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As long as there is wine, that's all. If you're drunk, your heart won't hurt."

Zhang Ke held the wine bottle and drank it fiercely, swallowing all the unhappiness in his heart.