Chapter 1287 Sour Breath
"It's you who's competing, but why am I so busy? I don't understand."
"I couldn't help but keep making excuses to go to the living room."
"Each time, I dare not stay too long, and only look at one or two points at most. If that one point happens to be yours, I will deliberately slow down and look twice more; but if that one point happens to be yours, I will immediately run back to the bedroom, as if looking at it for one more time will ruin the result."
"Later, I was still worried that I hadn't run far enough or the effect was not enough, so I simply ran to the bathroom, squatted, looked at the shower head, and sat on the tiles in a daze."
Ha ha!
Gao Wen couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter. He looked at Pulan in front of him and found her adorable no matter how he looked at her. The lifelike picture was so adorable.
Originally, Plan was a little shy and felt ashamed of herself, but when she felt Gawain's gaze on her, she neither laughed at him nor complained, but listened attentively. That look encouraged her, and her words gradually became more confident. Finally, she let go of her burden and began to tease herself.
"Looking at the shower head, I started counting the holes on it, thinking, maybe if I count all the holes, you can win the game."
Haha, hahahaha!
Others count stars, but Plan counts holes. Is this a new invention? "Do you know where I was when I served for the final game?"
Gawain kept looking at Plan without interrupting, smiling and in a good mood. He looked at Plan quietly, as if he could feel the sunshine from that smile. His mood unconsciously lifted up, breathing in the breeze, sunshine, blue sky and sea, and the whole world became bright.
Relaxed and happy.
Hearing Plan's question, Gao Wen also asked, "Where? We were already so far ahead, we shouldn't be nervous."
When serving for the match, the Gao Wen team was leading 5:0. The match was basically decided, wasn't it? Plan himself was speechless. "Yes, but I'm still worried. I'm worried that if I go out and watch, I'll destroy the superstition and break the agreement between me and a certain god, and then you'll be overturned. What should I do?"
Look up at the sky.
As Plan spoke, he felt that he was extremely stupid, but he couldn't help wanting to laugh.
"So, I hid under the covers and built a quilt castle to block out all the sound and light."
Plan thought of his actions again -
She hid in the quilt quietly, holding her breath. She didn't care even if her back was covered with sweat. She didn't even dare to check the live score on her mobile phone.
I just concentrated on stretching my ears and listening attentively, catching the surging heat waves in the air of Monte Carlo.
Even when I heard the sound of fans cheering outside the window, I didn't dare to act rashly. My heart was already flying towards the center court, but I still urged myself to stay calm and carefully distinguish whether the cheers were for Gawain or the opponent. Don't act rashly before confirming.
However, things were not that simple. It was difficult to judge based on the sound alone. In the end, she couldn't help it.
He jumped up with a tumble, flipped the quilt to the ground, and ran to the living room in small steps to confirm the object of his cheers.
result!
Plan saw an unexpected scene. Pospisil challenged the referee's decision and the race, which had already been declared over, braked before the finish line.
Pulan was annoyed.
My first reaction was to blame myself for being too impatient and breaking the superstition, which directly led to the outcome of the game being undecided. The tension and anxiety made my heart hang high, blocking my throat and making it almost impossible to breathe.
This time, Plan did not leave, but stood in front of the TV, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently.
Until the referee announces the result.
“That’s when I can relax and cheer!”
"But as I was shouting, I felt my knees go weak and I almost couldn't stand."
Gao Wen felt deeply regretful that he could not watch this scene in person. Pulan must have been very cute like that. Should he set up a pet camera in advance next time to record everything?
Isn’t this what all the “poop scoopers” do nowadays? They go out to work, but because they are worried about their homes, they install cameras so that they can communicate with their dogs and cats at home at any time.
Plan had no idea what was going on in Gawain's mind, otherwise she might have gone on strike right now and refused to share any more.
Fortunately, she didn't know.
"finally!"
"The game is finally over, and I am finally lucky enough not to ruin this game."
"But once I caught my breath, I immediately realized, oh shit, I have a mission, party, party, party, party!"
Imagine the scene of Plan busying around in the hotel room. There is no doubt that it is a "dog hook video", which makes Gao Wen's mouth slightly rise.
At this moment, Plan finally realized that something was wrong with Gawain's eyes.
"Wait, what are you thinking about?"
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Gawain's thoughts that were wandering in the universe quickly came back and he blinked, "I was just thinking, you've worked hard, preparing the whole party by yourself."
Although Gawain reacted quickly and gave perfect answers, Plan still felt something was wrong and looked him up and down with narrowed eyes.
Gao Wen was very calm, "I know I look very delicious now, and you want to eat me up, but I think it's a little too early."
Plan: ...
In fact, Plan's cheeks felt slightly hot and she felt a little shy, but she knew Gawain and was best at changing the subject in this way, and it always worked.
So, Plan forced himself to remain calm, did not look away, and still mustered up the courage to look at Gawain, trying to fight back, but it was not easy.
"So, this is what's going through your mind right now?"
"Are you sure you want to know what's going on in my head?"
“…”
After just one round, Plan was stuck in his words. Looking at Gawain who was contented, Plan couldn't help but grind his teeth secretly. This guy! Gawain smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, otherwise, the yellow waste in my mind may increase."
"Gawain!" Plan couldn't hold it in any longer and screamed. He raised his hand and spread a handful of cream. When the time was right, he smeared it directly on Gawain's face.
"Haha," Plan laughed happily, showing a proud expression, very satisfied with his masterpiece, "Hahaha!"
Unexpectedly, Gawain did not dodge or fight back, but waited obediently for Plan to finish applying the cream, then stood up, walked around the table, hugged Plan, put his cheek close to Plan, and smeared the cream directly on Plan's face.
Plan was helpless. She never thought that she would actually shoot herself in the foot, and finally let Gawain succeed.
Monte Carlo in the afternoon is leisurely and comfortable, with rolling heat waves quietly surging along the blue coastline. Although it is hot, it is not irritating.
However, a strong spark collided in the hotel room, creating a fierce chemical reaction, playing a pure symphony from nature.
(End of this chapter)