double duty

Shang Yizhou said it was over, and it was over. If there were not some accidents that happened later, he and Shang Yizhou would be two parallel lines without any intersection.

He took himself out of his memory, turned on his phone and saw that it was four o'clock in the morning.

I gave up my plan to continue sleeping, and got up to tidy myself up.

When we arrived at the airport, the sky was slightly bright, and a touch of orange slowly rose.

Gu Zhi changed into black clothes and trousers, and the mask covered half of his face, only revealing his dark blue eyes, which he applied several layers of concealer but failed to cover.

He has tall legs, long legs, and a good figure. Standing to the side, he is more eye-catching than models walking in fashion shows. Many girls secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him. Some boldly blushed and ran up to ask for WeChat. .

"The phone is out of battery, I'm sorry." Gu Zhi deliberately lowered his voice.

He's just not too popular, but it's not that no one knows him.

"Okay...ok..." The little girl backed away with a shy face, and the white board under her arm fell together, and the little girl didn't notice it at all.

Gu Zhi picked it up, he had long legs, and he caught up with her within two steps, "You dropped your things."

"Ah..." The little girl panicked, her face was so red that it was smoking, and she thanked her repeatedly after receiving it, "Thank you, thank you."

"It's okay." Gu Zhi's sharp eyes saw the content on the whiteboard.

Pick one out of ten thousand, but Zhou is the only one.

It was the words of support from Shang Yizhou's fan club. When he thought of coming in, he saw a group of people standing densely at the exit, many of whom were carrying long guns and short cannons.

He suddenly felt that it was not too early for him to come.

The most intimate lover comes earlier than the fans, is it reasonable? ?

Gu Zhi decided to come and squat at one o'clock in the morning next time.

"Are you also a brother's fan?" The little girl couldn't help asking when she saw him staring at the support board.

Shang Yizhou has a lot of male fans, but usually only energetic little girls like them like picking up the plane.

This was the first time she saw a male fan come to pick him up from the airport, and he was so handsome, as expected of his brother, no matter how handsome a man was, he would bow down under his suit pants.

Gu Zhi thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she pointed at the crowd, "Let's wait together, I can see my brother up close!"

Gu Zhi wanted to refuse, these people didn't know him, how could Shang Yizhou, who had slept with him for eight years, not know him?

But the little girl had a warm face, stars were shining in her eyes, even Gu Zhi was too embarrassed to refuse, he lowered the brim of his hat, and followed the little girl into the crowd.

"How old is your fan brother?"

"...eight years."

"Old fan!" The little girl was startled.

"Well...it's okay."

The girl next to the little girl asked softly, "Aguo, who is this?"

A Guo smiled back at her, "My brother's fan."

"Although I can't see my face, I always feel so handsome!"

"Right, right! He's still my brother's eight-year-old fan! Sure enough, only handsome guys can attract handsome guys!"

The corners of Gu Zhi's lips slightly raised behind the mask, if they knew that he was the vampire, they wondered if they would be able to say such a thing.

"what--"

"Brother came out—"

"elder brother--"

The crowd suddenly became restless, like boiled water, boiling endlessly.

Gu Zhi looked towards the exit, and his ears were filled with excited shouts from fans.

First, a few tall and burly security guards came out and surrounded the boiling crowd. Shang Yizhen stalked behind him with long legs, as if he hadn't rested well, his expression was indifferent, and his emotions could not be seen.

Gu Zhi wanted to retreat, but the crowd made it impossible for him to move, so he was forced to follow the large group.

He regretted it, wouldn't it be nice to just stay in the car?

He took out his phone with difficulty,

[Gu Zhi: Brother, I may be late, wait for me? 】

【Gu Zhi: Poor.jpg】

Shang Yizhou was returning to the director, but was distracted by these two news from Gu Zhi.

He raised the corners of his lips, clicked on Gu Zhi's WeChat box,

[Gold Master: How long will you wait? 】

"Ah—brother laughed!"

"I am dead--"

[Gu Zhi: About ten minutes. 】

[Fund Master: Is there any compensation? 】

Gu Zhi paused, thinking about what to compensate in the crowded crowd.

He bit his lower lip subconsciously, Shang Yizhou walked fast, Gu Zhi could only see his slender and straight back, standing alone among the mighty crowd, like the inviolable holiness on a high mountain.

[Gu Zhi: How long do you wait, how long can you bite me, okay? 】

Gu Zhi didn't know if Shang Yizhen had replied, but when the phone almost flew out for the third time, he obediently put it away.

But he clearly saw that Shang Yizhen's footsteps stopped after his news was sent out.

The crowd took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the front of Shang Yizhou, and Gu Zhi was squeezed from behind Shang Yizhou to the front right, separated by about five or six people.

Occasionally, there will be benefits for fans to pick up the plane. For example, now, Shang Yizhen picked a corner and patiently signed autographs for fans.

A Guo, who was always next to Gu Zhi, complained, "It's a pity that we can't take a photo together."

Gu Zhi could no longer listen to her words. He wanted to run away, but Ah Guo caught him first and got into the long queue of autographers. They were close to Shang Yizhou, and after a few more people in front, it was their turn. It's his time.

What is he going to say?

Hi?I'm a fan of your sleep for eight years?

Before Gu Zhi could figure out what to say, there was only one person left in front of him, so he bit the bullet and walked forward.

And Shang Yizhou saw Gu Zhi when he came in.

The speed at which he signed was extremely fast, and finally he finished signing another person, and the next one was Gu Zhi, who was pushed to the front in a daze.

Shang Yizhou asked, "Sign that?"

"Ah?" Gu Zhi was taken aback, raised his head, and found that there was no one in front of him, only Shang Yizhen was left with a smile on his lips, looking at him quietly, he had no paper, and he was still wearing black clothes, so there was no place to supply him. It is also signed by Zhou.

"Hand... the palm of your hand!" Gu Zhi became wise in a hurry, and under the anxious eyes of the fans behind him, he hastily passed his hand in front of Shang Yizhen.

Shang Yizhou's slender fingers slid across his palm, like stroking a treasure, and touched the middle of the lifeline. Gu Zhi's hand was trembling, and he smiled imperceptibly, "Is it okay here?"

Gu Zhi swallowed, the place where Shang Yizhou touched was burning, "Yes."

He had the illusion of flirting with Shang Yizhou in public.

The tip of the pen stroked the palm of his hand, itching and numbly, and the tip of his heart trembled.

Shang Yizhou made the last stroke, and Gu Zhi fled in despair.

Gu Zhi was the last lucky one.

A Guo, who was behind him, cried to death, "I regret it, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pulled you in! Brother touched your hand! And me! Nothing! Nothing!"

Ah Guo turned around after crying, "Ah...? Where's the person?"

Gu Zhi had long since disappeared.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he fled back into the car, took off his mask panting, and the warmth of Shang Yizhou's palm was hard to dissipate.

There is no signature of Shang Yizhou on it, only a number.

32.

Shang Yizhou was telling him that he waited for 32 minutes.

The author has something to say: ?This article may be sweet and cruel?