Years of Intoxication

Song Juhan wanted to catch an early flight to leave the country, and was picked up at [-] o'clock in the morning.

When he got up, He Gu also woke up, sitting on the head of the bed and watching him wash his face, brush his teeth, and change his clothes, without speaking, just watching in silence.

In the end, he kissed He Gu heavily and said that he would be back in a few days.Why just watched him go out the door without looking back.

Then why also got up.He dug out the suitcase and packed a large box of clothes and common items, as well as all the documents, cards, and cash needed to go out.

After packing his luggage, he began to wash, eat breakfast, and change clothes.

Dressed neatly, he sat in his study and called his mother, saying that he was going to Europe for a long vacation.Her mother was very happy, and said that she would give him the address of the French house and the contact information of the housekeeper later. He could live there when he went to France, and sent Susu there to play with him during the summer vacation.

After contacting his mother, he sent messages to Gu Qingpei, Zhuang Jieyu, and Chen Shan respectively, and said calmly that he wanted to go to Europe to relax, and that he didn't use his phone for the time being, so he would send an email to contact him if he had anything to do.What he left was the email address he used to log in to the gay forum for special registration. No one knew about it, and he also asked them not to tell anyone.

After finishing all this, he took a taxi to the airport and bought a recent flight ticket to Europe at the counter, which was to Amsterdam.

Coincidentally, at that time, the middle and high-level executives of Nanchuang went to Nice to hold an annual meeting. Although he did not go in the end, he had already obtained a Schengen visa for him when the personnel department organized it a few months ago. use.

The moment the plane took off, He Gu looked at the ground that was gradually moving away, and felt a numb pain in his heart.

He made the most firm farewell. He thought that at this moment, he would collapse, but he didn't, because as early as seven years ago, he had prepared countless times for this day and rehearsed countless times. He couldn't describe how much pain he had. , but he was sober, more sober than ever.

He saw clearly Song Juhan, himself, everything between them, and the future.

When Song Juhan asked him if he "minds", he didn't lie, he really didn't mind, because he didn't care anymore, Song Juhan's life has nothing to do with him from now on.

When you like someone, they are the most pure and beautiful when you keep them silently in your heart, so why take them out and make them look ugly.

It was as if he had been drunk for seven years and was unable to extricate himself. Now, he finally sobered up from the wine, and he woke up with a great sense of enlightenment.

So he decided to take a look at the world he had never seen before, and set off as soon as possible while he still had the urge to avoid regretting it.

He hopes to use the vastness of the world to reflect the narrowness of his own painting, and step out firmly.

When I arrived in Frankfurt, He Gu began to regret the moment he landed.Seeing the strange environment around him, people of various races, speaking languages ​​he could understand or not understand, he wanted to fly home.

He took a deep breath, bought a phone card, booked a nearby hotel, and asked a taxi to take him there.

At the hotel, he finally felt more comfortable.

He washed off the fatigue of the journey and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it happened to be dawn, and he asked the hotel to deliver the meals to the room. He sat at the table, looked at the scenery outside the window while eating, and thought about the next plan in his mind.

In the end, he couldn't help but turn on the computer and start searching for travel notes.

The Netherlands borders France, and the past will pass quickly, but he wants to join Susu in France when she arrives. He wants to see Europe again in these two months.

After looking on the Internet for a long time, he contacted a Chinese travel agency that provides customized travel. He called, and the staff asked him how many people should join the group. He simply said: "One."

The other party was stunned: "Sir, are you going to travel alone in Europe?"

"Don't you still have a driver?"

"Well, there are drivers and tour guides, but if it's just you, the cost will be very high."

"How high."

"The specifics will depend on your itinerary. If it is the regular route we recommend, it will cost about [-] to [-]."

He Gu hesitated for a moment, it was indeed a bit expensive, but he really didn't want to be with too many strangers: "I only need a driver, not a tour guide, can it be cheaper?"

"Yes, our drivers can be half tour guides."

"Okay, I'll send you the itinerary I want to go."

Facing the European travel map, He Gu made a mistake as an engineer, carefully planned a relatively most reasonable and time-saving travel route map, and passed it on to the travel agency.

The travel agency discussed the itinerary with him, he paid the deposit, and waited for the driver to pick him up tomorrow.

He Gu stretched his waist and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Until now, he still feels that everything is like a dream. Why did he come to the other side of the earth alone, so far away from home.

Just to avoid Song Juhan?

That's right, he really didn't want to see Song Juhan again, he was afraid that his emotions would get out of control and he would do something irreversible, just like last night when he looked at Song Juhan's gentle smiling face at him, what he wanted was to tighten his grip neck.

He would go back sooner or later, and when he asked himself to go back, he could face Song Juhan calmly and fearlessly.

The next day, someone knocked on the door of the guest room.

He Gu had already packed up and was waiting for the driver, when he heard the sound, he walked over and opened the door.

There was a handsome young man standing at the door, wearing a simple T-shirt and ripped jeans, with wheat-colored skin and a sunny smile: "Hi, my name is Jurrien Chou, my Chinese name is Zhou Heyi, and you are Mr. He Bar."

He Gu smiled and shook hands with him: "He Gu is me."

"Hello, hello, I am your driver and tour guide, and I will take care of each other for the next month." Zhou Heyi picked up He Gu's luggage graciously, "Mr. He, please."

"Please."

Zhou Heyi is a very cheerful and talkative young man, who can laugh at every turn. He told He Gu that his grandparents were the first batch of Chinese who smuggled into the Netherlands. He was born and raised here and only returned to China a few times.

He Gu likes his warm and innocent temperament very much. With such a person to accompany him on the road, he should not be bored.

Zhou Heyi introduced him to the local conditions and customs of the Netherlands, introduced the general situation of the city they were going to, and howled a few words to the music from time to time, and then enjoyed himself for a long time.

They spent a day in Amsterdam first, and at night they stayed at the style hotel next to the canal recommended by the travel agency.

After dinner, Zhou He took him to visit the red light district.

He Gu's personality is relatively conservative, but not rigid. He looks at the feasting and feasting. Although he is not very accepting, he doesn't express any opinions. Whatever he sees in Zhou He's area, he sees what he sees. The degree of openness simply opened his eyes.

Tired of shopping, they sat in a tavern, drinking beer and watching football.

Zhou Heyi is a standard football fan. When he talks about football, his eyes are shining with excitement.He is currently playing in the European Cup qualifiers. He introduced the advantages of each country to He Gu, and proudly said that the Netherlands is the favorite to win the championship this year.

He Gu smiled and listened, feeling deep envy in his heart.

A simple, kind, enthusiastic, and happy young man seems to be able to infect the relaxed atmosphere when he is with him.

In the evening, they returned to the hotel.

Zhou He sent him to the door of the hotel, and said with a smile: "Mr. He, go up and rest, what time will I pick you up tomorrow?"

He accidentally said: "Don't you live here?"

"Where can I afford to live? One or two days is fine. I want to stay with you for a month. The company can't book such a good hotel for me." Zhou Heyi blinked, "Our driver sleeps. Little hotel, you don't have to worry about me."

"What hotel?"

"The kind of dormitory where more than ten people share one room." Zhou Heyi scratched his hair, "It's just for sleeping anyway."

He Gu frowned, "Come up and live with me. Most of the rooms booked this time are standard rooms with twin beds. If it's a big bed, you can make a bed on the floor."

Zhou He was stunned: "This is not good, Mr. He."

"It's all men, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm alone. How can you rest well in that environment, you are the driver, my safety is in your hands, I hope you drive for a day, and you can drive at night. Get some sleep."

Zhou Heyi said movedly: "Mr. He, you are so kind."

"No big deal, come up."

While He Gu was traveling in Europe, Song Juhan in the capital was already devastated.

"What did you find, tell me." Song Juhan sat in the boss's chair with a livid face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired.

"He bought the plane on the morning of the 17th and flew to Amsterdam, and then used his credit card to pay for the hotel, restaurant and a local travel agency. We have hacked into the travel agency's computer and got his itinerary." Wearing a suit The man put a document in front of Song Juhan.

Song Juhan opened it and looked at it. It was a very ordinary itinerary. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "His next stop is Germany. Book me a plane ticket to Berlin."

"Master, you have a very important event the day after tomorrow..."

Song Juhan emphasized his tone: "Book me a plane ticket."

The man said with a face full of embarrassment: "If the master..."

Song Juhan slammed the table hard, stared at him fiercely, and said in a cold voice, "I said, go and book a plane ticket."

The man nodded and backed out.

Song Juhan leaned back in the chair wearily, fell silent for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly, swept everything on the desk to the ground, and beat the solid wood table twice violently.He stared at the thin document on the ground, his eyes were red.

why...

When he was busy with the charity performance in Melbourne, returned to the capital after more than ten hours of flight, and rushed to He Gu's house with a bunch of gifts, what he faced was an empty room and a phone that had been turned off. Telephone.

He panicked.In fact, he felt something as early as the day we separated, but he didn't think about it deeply. During the few days in Melbourne, he was always restless, and he ran back after the event.

He never wanted to see He Gu so much at any moment, to relieve his uneasiness.

But he was still one step too late.

Why did you leave.

Without leaving a word, without leaving a contact information, he just left so resolutely.

Song Juhan was sitting on the sofa and couldn't stand up.He experienced an indescribable fear.He wasn't afraid of not being able to find He Gu, what he was afraid of was that He Gu would leave without saying goodbye with what kind of mood.

When he asked He Gu if he minded, he thought He Gu really didn't mind...how could he really not mind He Gu?

Why, why why don't you say anything!

Song Juhan boarded the plane with simple luggage and half-body injuries.He got into a fight with his dad's bodyguard before he went out, and he won.

There is only one thought in his mind now: he wants to see why.

Since he couldn't get in touch with He Gu, that kind of chilling fear accompanied him all the time, as if if he didn't look for He Gu now, He Gu might disappear forever.

When he arrived in Berlin, he was very tired, but he still found the hotel booked by the travel agency according to the address on the information.He went to the front desk and said that he was a friend of He Gu. The front desk called He Gu's room, but no one answered.

It was still daytime, they must have gone on a trip, Song Juhan was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby waiting, his eyes fixed on the revolving door.

From daytime to dusk, a tall and thin Asian young man walked in. When he passed by him, he suddenly paused, looked back at him abruptly, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Song Juhan thought that no one would know him in Germany, his mind was in a mess, and he forgot to cover up, so he just stared at the young man.

The young man ran over and said excitedly: "You, you, are you Song Juhan! My God, you are Song Juhan!"

Song Juhan looked at him indifferently.

The young man scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Can you sign me?"

Song Juhan nodded.

The young man fumbled in his pocket for a long time, but there was no paper, so he went to the front desk to borrow a pen and asked Song Juhan to sign it on his shirt.

Song Juhan just wanted to send him away quickly, so he signed his name hastily.

The young man thanked him again and again, and left happily.

Zhou Heyi took He Gu's coat, left the room, and rushed to the restaurant near the hotel.After playing for a day, they picked a nearby restaurant to eat, but the air conditioner in the restaurant was too strong, so he said it was cold, so he came back to get his clothes.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Juhan in the lobby of the hotel!

Zhou Heyi was so excited that he walked erratically. There is not a big Chinese circle in the Netherlands, and basically they all have common preferences. These young people often sing songs by Song Juhan. He never expected such a coincidence to happen. .

Back at the restaurant, Zhou Heyi couldn't stop jumping for joy.

He Gu smiled and said, "I found the money, so happy."

"I'm happier than finding money." Zhou He said with a smile, "I met my idol, my God, the world is so small."

"Oh? Who is it? Ronaldo?"

"Song, Ju, Han!" Zhou Heyi said excitedly.

He Gu's face changed slightly: "Song Juhan?"

"Yeah, it's impossible for you not to know him, right? Is there anyone in China who doesn't know Song Juhan?"

He Gu quietly squeezed his coat tightly: "Why did he come here?"

"I don't know, maybe he's on vacation. What's more, he lives in the same hotel as us. I met him in the lobby." Zhou Heyi stretched the hem of his shirt, "Look, he signed it for me."

He Gu took the champagne, took a sip, and said calmly, "He Yi, do you follow the domestic news?"

"Ah? News, I don't pay much attention to it. You want to talk about the involvement of people from Song Juhan's team? I've heard of it."

"Then you start now, don't ask anything, take my luggage out of the hotel, notify the travel agency, and cancel all the hotels after that, we will book the hotel by ourselves for the next itinerary, and we can't tell anyone, we will pick it up at night Enough cash, and try to pay in cash later on... Does your car have satellite tracking?"

"...No." Zhou Heyi was dumbfounded, hesitated for a while, and whispered, "Mr. He, are you a secret agent?"

He Gu closed his eyes: "Don't ask me what I say, I'll pay you, you do what I say, I won't let you do illegal or dangerous things."

"Oh, oh, good." Zhou Heyi felt puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask again.

He Gu lowered his head in a disguised manner, and took a sip of his wine.

Song Juhan, what do you want to do?Whatever you want to do doesn't matter to me anymore.