Begonia sleepless tonight

Huo Jiesen looked at the direction Chen Shu left: "It's interesting because it's difficult."

There was an involuntary smile on his face, and his friend didn't care, just smiled casually, when he came on a whim.

"Let's go." The usually proud man had a bright smile on his face, and put his arm on Hodgeson's shoulders, "Let's go! Go to the bar!"

"You are still a good teacher!" Huo Jiesen slapped the man's hand away, with a look of disgust on his face, he jumped back and kept a certain distance from the man, "When the time comes, let your group of students see it, and you still don't know what to do?" Do you have a face?"

The man was already prepared and took out a black hat from behind to put it on his head.

"It's been a long time since I played for this event! If I don't let me relax, I'm going crazy." The man said, pulling Huo Jiesen out.

The sports car at the door had already parked. As soon as the man opened the door, he pushed Huo Jiesen in.

The lights were feasting on the stage, and there were noisy voices all around.

The man was in the booth, shaking red wine in his hand, shaking his head to the music while muttering: "Are you sick, why don't you come to the bar to play?"

From the moment Huo Jiesen came in, he just had a dead face, with four words written on his face: Don't get close to strangers.

The little girl on the dance floor had already looked back and forth at him several times, and was scared away by his indifferent face, which made the man feel so boring.

But he was still expressionless.

"Master Si, what's going on with Brother Jie recently, he always seems to be absent-minded." Someone next to him asked.

Si Yan glanced sideways at Huo Jiesen, and snorted coldly: "This ungrateful person, of course, forgot about us because he saw a pretty little girl."

They all knew Huo Jiesen's habits all along, and everyone nodded in understanding: "I don't know which little girl is going to be on my hand again."

Only Si Yan saw the flickering light in Huo Jiesen's eyes: "This time, we can't tell who will fall."

The loud music covered Si Gong's voice, leaving only their laughter and laughter.

Huo Jiesen maintained the previous posture, sitting quietly in the corner alone, not participating in their activities at all, and Chen Shu was all in his head.

This was the first time he felt that a woman's hair was so beautiful.

Many people told him that he was so concerned because it was not easy to get, but he knew very well that this time it was a really different feeling.

He suddenly stood up from his seat: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving first. Today's everything will be charged to my account. Have fun."

Si Gong pushed away the woman on his body, and just after chasing her out, she was nowhere to be seen.

"It's really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!" He yelled at the passing car, turned around and went back cursing.

His car drove all the way in the direction of his heart, and stopped in front of a high-end residential area. He got out of the car and turned around outside the fence.

I saw the various buildings lined up inside.

The name of each unit was written on it. He stopped at the eleventh building and looked up at the building above.

He counted the windows one by one, and simply sat down on the sill by the side of the road: "First floor, second floor, third floor..."

Halfway through the count, I got dizzy and started again.

After repeating it several times, he didn't feel bored and continued to count.

In fact, he didn't know whether he could see Chen Shu's room from here, but he wanted to get closer to her right now, with that indifferent temperament, he felt slightly alienated.

All made Huo Jiesen obsessed.

The dim light next to him stretched out his shadow, so he squatted on the side of the road, looking at the window that was getting dark above, wondering if Chen Shu was asleep now.

For the next few days, Huo Jiesen followed Chen Shu like a pervert, and even his assistant almost thought he was living in the car.

For several days, he sat in the car and fell asleep.

In the early morning, a sound of knocking on the window attracted Ho Jiesen's attention. He opened his dim eyes, and there was a figure outside the car window. He closed the car window in a daze.

"What are you doing with me?"

A familiar female voice made Huo Jiesen wake up in an instant. He reacted, turned around in a panic, and touched the top of his head. He saw his slovenly appearance in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

Huo Jiesen clicked his tongue and stroked the stubble on his chin: "I, I didn't..."

"I saw you. You have been following me these days." Chen Shu continued to knock on the door, but her upbringing prevented her from taking any further actions.

"I remember you, I saw you in the theater last time."

Sure enough, she still chose what she liked, and this woman finally remembered herself, and Huo Jiesen felt a little lucky.

But when he thought of his current state, he still had some concerns.

He simply pushed Chen Shu's hand away, quickly closed the window, and drove away.

Chen Shu froze in place, looking at the soil stained on the corner of her skirt, her expressionless cheeks became more sullen: "This person is really strange."

He followed him all the time before, but now he ignores her.

Chen Shu stopped the car casually and got on the car to the dance troupe.

In the dance troupe, several women were sitting and chatting together. They were wearing black practice clothes, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they kept staring in the direction of the door: "Chen Shu is late again today."

"Isn't it? It's like this every day. I wait for her every day. I never practice the basic skills." Several people have already sat on the ground limply.

They have been practicing here for an hour or two.

As soon as she thought of Chen Shu's dead face, the woman became jealous: "Is it just because of my good-looking face, I am the youngest chief in the regiment, so I don't have to practice kung fu, and I won't sue the regiment leader!"

The sour tone won the approval of several other people.

One of them echoed: "Did you see yesterday that the way she is being courteous to Teacher Si is really one way to the face and another way to the other side. She usually looks like a cold beauty, but she is actually a flattering master."

"You talk so much every day, why don't you write novels." But the voice came from behind, still with the same iciness.

Chen Shu took the clothes and stood among the women.

She suddenly raised her leg high, and her right leg was straight against Chen Shu's head. This was the most standard movement recognized by the whole group. Even if they practiced for an extra hour every day, they still couldn't compare.

Chen Shu withdrew her legs and stood firmly on the ground: "That's why I can come an hour late, but you can't, understand?"