Chapter 1281 Surprise Party

Indoors, it was pitch black, and the blackout curtains blocked the golden sunlight of Monte Carlo tightly, without leaking a single ray of light.

Looking around, it seems that one can see a black fog surging, quietly and creeping.

What's going on?

Gawain's head was full of question marks. This was obviously different from the usual scene. For a moment, he was not sure whether he should slow down his steps.

Where is Pulan? Is he sleeping? Or is he out for a walk and has deliberately drawn the curtains? Or is he forced to keep quiet because the noise outside affects his paper writing?

Or maybe the paparazzi sneaked into the room and alarmed Pulan, so she had to cover it up to protect her privacy? All kinds of speculations surged in my mind, but none of them made sense.

While the competition is going on, is it possible for Plann not to watch the live broadcast and maintain absolute concentration on the paper?

Moreover, after the game, there was no movement in the room, but silence. An abnormal silence? So, does this mean that Plan didn't watch the final or pay attention to the score?

etc!

A thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that... Plan had prepared some surprise? In a short moment, different thoughts and guesses flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope. Then, without thinking too much, Gawain carried his equipment bag, walked lightly, and pushed the door open. He was a little more careful and raised his right hand to feel for the switch on the wall.

Eeeeh… Yeah…

Behind him, the door of the hotel room closed automatically, and the light from the corridor gradually disappeared. The black fog in front of him seemed to have vitality, rushing towards the door with bared fangs and claws, devouring the last bit of light and was about to occupy the entire space.

However, Gao Wen found the wall light switch at the entrance, pressed it with his fingertips, and a creamy yellow light poured down, and the rolling black fog quickly dissipated.

Rustling.

There was a flurry of footsteps and collisions. Before I could determine the source of the sound, a figure emerged from behind the right wall.

Snap! Snap!

Paper fireworks are coming towards you!

At first glance, you can see Plan's blooming smile enlarged in her pupils. She is wearing a headband, and two tennis balls are like antennae, gently swaying with her jumping movements. Her swaying posture reminds people of a little bee busy collecting honey, so cute.

“Oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…”

“We are the champions!”

“We are the champions!”

Sing loudly and cheer to your heart's content.

Pulan raised her hands high and swayed left and right to her own singing. As she sang, she turned in circles, her skirt fluttering lightly.

However, there is a small problem -

There was no accompaniment, just Pulan singing by herself, and then she danced swayingly. The scene looked a bit awkward.

A faint smile emerged in the depths of Gawain's pupils. He did not make any special movements. He just stood there, staring at Plan, carefully, seriously, and deeply, imprinting the figure and the picture in front of him in his mind, and his mood soared.

Plan was also a little embarrassed, but immersed in the atmosphere, she didn't care about that.

"The name of the champion!"

"Gawain!"

"The name of the champion!"

"Gawain!"

Originally, this song belonged to football, and the melody came from the "Anderlecht Champions Song" created for the Belgian team Anderlecht in 1985; later, it was re-adapted in 1987 and evolved into the now well-known "Fans Song", which can often be heard in football matches.

The correct lyrics should be, "The name of the game? Football! The name of the game? Football!"

Then, "Football! Football! Football!"

But now, Pulan slightly changed the lyrics, and it has evolved into what it is now, a little less powerful, but still as passionate, filling the whole room with joy.

Plan looked at the indifferent Gawain in front of her, her cheeks slightly hot, and a feeling of shame slowly began to come over her. She couldn't help but slightly raise her chin and signal with her eyes, calling on Gawain to join the celebration.

Gao Wen: Ten attempts but still refused.

Plan paused for a second, drooped his shoulders and head, expressing his frustration with body language. He closed his eyes, and swayed his body as if he had fallen asleep while standing. His swaying appearance was like a tumbler forgotten in the yard on a typhoon day.

Especially the headband on the head, the two tennis balls sway gently with the swaying of the body, adding a touch of joy.

But there was only a brief pause, and then Plan raised his head again and raised his hands high, imitating the cheerleaders' movements.

Forward! Backward! Forward! Backward! As his arms swung, his body jumped up and down. But the key point was that there were no support items on his hands. He looked a little pitiful. The dry dance made people want to laugh for some reason. But looking at Plan's sincere expression, Gao Wen had to hold back.

Can't laugh.

Absolutely not.

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"ah!"

Pulan seemed to have discovered the blind spot as well. He let out a cry of surprise as if he had realized something. He quickly threw away the paper fireworks in his hand, raised his right hand, and raised his index finger, signaling Gawain to wait for a moment.

"Bear-With! Bear-With!"

Puff.

As soon as Plan said this, Gawain couldn't help laughing.

"Bear with her", this catchphrase comes from a British comedy, "Miranda", in which the heroine encounters a lot of troubles every time she answers the phone, so she asks the person on the other end of the phone to wait patiently and "bear with her" so that she can deal with the troubles first before continuing the call.

A little bit weird, a little bit awkward, and a little bit funny.

Recently, Plan is reviewing this series, and along the way, some English catchphrases have also been integrated into his life.

However, Gao Wen did not expect that "Renren" would appear here.

However, Plan didn't care about Gao Wen and was completely focused on his own affairs. While shouting "Be patient", he ran to the side in a series of small steps.

In a hurry.

That flustered and hurried look made Gawain's eyes full of smiles. It was obvious at a glance that Plan was not well prepared for the surprise.

While waiting for Plan to return to Gawain, she held two fairy wand fireworks in her hands and tried to light them with a lighter. However, because she was in a hurry, the lighter wouldn't light up no matter how hard she tried. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she even started to shout "be patient" in her mouth.

Gawain took a step forward and gently grabbed Plan's arms, trying to stop Plan:

He has fully felt the thoughtfulness of the surprise, so it doesn't matter even if the whole package is not done; what's more, this is a hotel, and the fire alarm system also needs attention, otherwise their surprise activity may alarm the residents of the entire floor, which would be earth-shattering.

However, Plan was very determined. Feeling Gawain's movements, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of urgency, and shouted again.

"Such-Fun!"

The second half of the sentence is also a line from "Miranda". Every time Miranda asks the person on the other end of the phone to wait patiently and complete the call after she finishes her business, she will cheer happily, "How interesting."

Small but full of joy.

(End of this chapter)