Chapter 442: Hope for the best 6



"Fuck six o'clock, it's six o'clock in the afternoon!" Song Yan jumped off the bed suddenly.

Lu Zhishu was completely frozen. He turned on his phone again and took a closer look, only to find that the time displayed on his phone was "6:14pm".

He quickly clicked into WeChat, and Shen Pan had indeed sent him a lot of messages.

It can even be said to be a bombardment.

At ten o'clock in the morning.

Chen Pan: I received the flowers.

A little after eleven.

Chen Pan: My colleagues are all out playing.

A little after twelve o'clock.

Chen Pan: Is there something wrong with your company?

A little after one o'clock.

Shen Pan:?

A little after two o'clock.

Chen Pan: Why are you still ignoring me? Is anything wrong with you? I called Guanglin, and he said you didn't return to Dongjiang. Just let me know if you're okay.

Ten minutes later.

Chen Pan: I called you, who answered the phone?

Shen Pan: I need an explanation.

Chen Pan: [Picture].

The photo is a greeting card.

The greeting card was placed there when Lu Zhishu asked "Jing Hua Yuan" to deliver flowers. He wrote a sentence on it - "Don't go anywhere tomorrow, wait for me."

Chen Pan: You said you wanted me to wait for you, and I have been waiting since nine in the morning.

Lu Zhishu had no time to think about what had happened, nor did he have time to see what message Chen Pan had sent.

He quickly dialed Shen Pan's number. After two rings, a message appeared saying "The number you dialed is busy. Please call again later."

Apparently, someone hung up on him.

"Oh no," Lu Zhishu was anxious and regretful.

"Are you angry that Chen Pan didn't answer the phone?" Song Yan asked.

"It must be," Lu Zhishu said in frustration, and quickly stood up, "I'll go wash up first."

"Hurry up," Song Yan also said, "Hurry up and don't waste time. It's someone's birthday today, and you stand them up. You're dead."

Lu Zhishu turned around and gave him a cold look.

Song Yan shut up immediately.

Lu Zhishu packed up in a hurry, without even having time to blow-dry his hair. He just wiped it a few times, picked up his phone and went out.

Only then did Song Yan reluctantly get off the bed and go to the bathroom.

***

Lu Zhishu took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where Chen Pan was staying.

On the way, he was extremely nervous.

Sending messages crazily in the "stabbing group".

He was really wrong.

I shouldn’t have gone out with Song Yan yesterday.

They agreed to celebrate Shen Pan's birthday today, but he stood her up for most of the day.

If you get up any later, today will be gone.

Lu Zhishu recounted the incident in detail in the "stabbing group".

Crazy @Liang Dongyan and Han Chen.

When the taxi arrived at the entrance of Chen Pan Hotel, he received a message from Han Chen: Zhou Mo said, wish you good luck.

Lu Zhishu smiled bitterly, he really could only hope for the best.

He hurried to the elevator and found Shen Pan's room.

After hesitating for a while, he knocked on the door decisively.

After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door, Lu Zhishu was anxious, "Chen Pan, it's me."

Still no one answered.

Lu Zhishu knew she would definitely hear him, "Zhuzhu, I was wrong. Can you open the door first?"

Two seconds later, the door opened.

Lu Zhishu was quick-witted and quick-handed. Fearing that Chen Pan would go back on his word, he immediately grabbed the door, pushed it gently, and squeezed in.

Shen Pan stared at Lu Zhishu with his big watery eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Lu Zhishu lowered his head and observed Chen Pan carefully. After noticing her swollen eyes, he asked gently, "Are you crying?"

"No," Shen Pan denied.

Lu Zhishu felt distressed and guilty. He pulled Chen Pan over and brought her into his arms, "I was wrong."

Shen Pan let him hold her.

The strong scent of shampoo on Lu Zhishu's body and his wet hair made it hard not to be suspicious.

Chen Pan sniffed, pushed him away and asked, "You were showering in broad daylight. I called you at noon and it was a man who answered... Are you now a fellow traveler like Fu Chenghai?"

Lu Zhishu was stunned for a moment before he realized what Shen Pan meant.

"No, you misunderstood," Lu Zhishu explained quickly, "Song Yan and I went out for dinner last night. He drank too much and passed out, so I took him to my hotel. I didn't expect... I woke up at six in the afternoon."

"Song Yan?" Chen Pan was shocked. "The voice doesn't sound like him, and...how did you get involved with Song Yan?"

"I met him yesterday afternoon when I went to 'Flowers in the Mirror' to order flowers for you," Lu Zhishu said. "I'll call Song Yan and have him talk to you in person."

Lu Zhishu made a video call.

The phone rang for a long time before Song Yan picked up.

"What's going on? People are still sleeping!" Song Yan was annoyed. "What's going on?"

Lu Zhishu looked at Song Yan, whose background was clearly his hotel room, and frowned, "You haven't left yet?"

"I'm sleepy," Song Yan said, "Can you wake me up?"

"..." Lu Zhishu: "Don't sleep yet. Please help me explain why you received a call from Chen Pan at noon."

Song Yan was just disturbed from his dream and was filled with anger. He didn't understand the logic behind it for a moment. "Explain? What to explain? I'm not a woman."

Chen Pan's face was full of black lines, "Men need to explain more, okay?"

Song Yan was extremely sleepy and was in a daze, not wanting to open his eyes. When he heard Chen Pan's voice, he realized that Chen Pan was there too, and he immediately woke up.

"Holy crap! Do you suspect I'm gay?"

"I don't doubt you, I doubt both of you."

“…”Song Yan.

“…” Lu Zhishu.

Chen Pan glanced at Lu Zhishu, then at Song Yan in the video, "What's going on between you two? I've never seen you two get along so well before. Why are you suddenly drinking together?"

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