Chapter 93: Hell Bus

[Tie the shoelaces and put on a decent casual outfit, Guo An looked into the mirror again.
The image of a successful man with a beard came into view.
Smiling in satisfaction at the mirror, Guo An stepped out of the bedroom.
The warm light in this luxurious hotel room makes you feel extra comfortable.
"Let's go, Lao Guo, the car is already parked downstairs!" A gentle middle-aged woman was sitting in the living room of the room, packing up the remaining luggage.
Looking at this woman Yu Xiaoshan who has been with him for many years, Guo An's eyes were full of tenderness, and she rubbed the woman's well-maintained hands: "Xiao Shan, you've worked hard."
The woman cleaned a strand of broken hair in her ears, and her face was a little flushed: "Oh, what's this, Lao Guo, you always do this, well, not serious, let's hurry up, don't let others see us joke."
Guo An nodded with a smile, helped the woman with a piece of luggage, opened the door and went out.
Down to the hotel lobby, many people waiting for the train have gathered.
Guo An stopped, and his attention was attracted to a man dressed as a clown in the hotel lobby.
The clown was wearing a straight suit with several magic in his hands and a clown mask.
He performed a trick to the people waiting in the hall, but his technique was so bad that even Guo An, who did not watch magic often, couldn't help showing his contempt.
After a while, the clown seemed to have finally performed the magic and bowed to the crowd. The crowd did not respond, and some even started cursing.
"Cheat! Hurry up! Don't stand in the way! Damn, there are liars like you!" The non-mainstream teenager stained with a granny's gray was full of swear words, pushed the clown behind the door and left the hotel.
Others stepped out of the lobby one after another and got on the bus parked in front of the hotel.
Guo An also took his wife Yu Xiaoshan to the car.
After the car started, he glanced back.
I just saw that clown walked out of the hotel and took off his hat in respect of the distant bus. There was a strangeness in every move.
Guo An looked away, looking at his worried wife, and smiled: "It's okay, just curious about the showman, you don't have to worry."
The bus gradually went away, and the luxurious hotel that remained in place gradually faded away from its bright and beautiful appearance, turning into a piece of broken wall left over by the flames.
The clown disappeared. 】
From "Hell Bus"
[Zhou Yu, I can't find you in ... but I can't go to heaven ...] The voice of the man is deeply unwilling.
[Are you leaving me? ] The man mumbled in his ear.
[Please ... please ... stay ...] The man's voice became painful, heartbreaking.
[I will find you ... wait for me! !! !! 】 The voice full of obsession is the love that men cannot suppress.
!! !! !!
Tinnitus filled his brain, and the world in front of him was constantly repeating.
Reach out, the calloused hands do not belong to him ...
Who is talking?
Who is Zhou Yu?
"Get up soon! I'm about to leave! Zhou Yu !!! I said you're alright!" A sharp, mean voice came from the door.
Soon, the door was opened.
"Ah-Zhou Yu! You are a hooligan! Shameless--Mom-- Look at this shameless embryo!" The woman's screaming voice stimulated his head even more, but he finally woke up.
The world in front of him gradually became clear, and the boy sat up from the bath that had been soaked, and the water droplets slipped off his frosty white skin.
After blinking, the teenager coughed and spit out the water in his mouth.
I fell asleep in the bath and it was a bit of a back.
Picking up the bath towel aside, the teenager wrapped himself tightly, which relieved him.
The boy wrapped his bath towel enough to cover his naked, naked upper body, and stumbled out of the bathroom.
Sure enough, his mother, who has always been biased against him, knocked on his door.
"Zhou Yu, pack up quickly, let's start early!" The mother continued disapprovingly: "And, pay attention later, after all, Xiaozhi is big, after all, you do n’t want to be a man!
Zhou Yu fiddled with her wet hair and responded weakly: "I see, Mom."
Although it was her sister who did not invite herself to come in, Zhou Yu still didn't explain much with her mother.
It's useless to say more.
Even if he is reasonable, this woman named "Mom" and written as "Eccentric" will not believe his half sentence-or she believes it, but she does not want to blame her beloved daughter.
The woman's footsteps gradually disappeared, Zhou Yu also wiped off her whole body, and also raised the air conditioning temperature a lot-it is rare to live in such a good hotel, and it would be a loss if you didn't enjoy it.
And, although it's summer, soaking in the cold water for so long is still enough for him.
The temperature gradually increased, dissipating the chill in the body, and Zhou Yu, who had returned to normal body temperature, picked up a hair dryer on the side, and slowly raised her hair.
Hum-hum-
The sound of the blower replaced other noises.
This made this young man not too old, but experienced a lot of people's ingenious feelings of long-lost peace.
He found that he was strange today.
As usual, he should be sorry for his mother's apparent bias.
But now, he is not at all concerned, but feels that there is not much left in the family's affection for the nominal mother-this is indeed very important for himself who has always been eager for family to meet all the unreasonable requirements of his family. unusual.
The hair dryer was very powerful. Zhou Yu's thick short hair quickly blown off. He looked in the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.
A gray-haired gray-dyed boy, pale as ghostly as a ghost.
Kill Matt?
Zhou Yu frowned, wondering why this thought appeared in her head.
He used to think that this hairstyle was awesome and perfectly set off his arrogant temperament, now it seems-it's okay.
Fiddled with her hair a bit awkwardly, Zhou Yu still couldn't brag about it with conscience.
What did he think before?
Zhou Yu looked at her short hair that had dropped to the neck because she hadn't trimmed it for a long time, and she looked at her pale face against the background of her hair color.
Because of the recent layoffs at the factory, he was kicked out. He lost his financial resources for a long time. He has n’t paid attention to the latest fashion hairstyles in the barber shop. Even this originally short granny gray hairstyle has grown into a half-length like a sister Hair, plus his tender baby face, was just like a girl without talking.
Too sissy.
Zhou Yu expressionlessly away from the mirror, looking for clothes to wear in the closet.
However, unexpectedly, the trendy clothing that was very satisfactory in the past can no longer satisfy him.
Looking at those clothes studded with rivets and colorful patterns, Zhou Yu even wanted to laugh.
Was he so naive before?
After searching for a long time without finding a dress without rivets, Zhou Yu's head began to ache again. He trembled with his palm and picked up the bottom jeans, white shirt, and a black jacket.
Finally there are no holes.
Zhou Yu was relieved and quickly changed his clothes.
But walking to the mirror, Zhou Yu still found it.
The only coat in this closet that has no black studs and a solid black coat has a huge skull pattern on the outside.
Zhou Yu took a deep breath for a while, but decided to put up with it-because it was the only dress that was not too exaggerated.
To be honest, he was also very strange. Why did he think that these clothes were fashionable and decent before?
"Are you alright! Hurry up!"
The sister's sharp voice came again, but this time she had a long memory and didn't rush in.
Zhou Yu ignored her, and adjusted her sleeves again to make sure it wasn't wrinkled. Then she looked in the mirror with satisfaction and whistled at herself.
"perfect!"
After everything was right, Zhou Yu threw the clothes that didn't meet his aesthetics into the closet, then packed up a few tights, stuffed them into the trunk, and then hurried out of the room.
Although he didn't care as much about his so-called family thoughts before, he still didn't want to listen to his serious old-fashioned parents.
Especially the younger sister's throat.
Thinking of this, the teenager with a handsome face wrinkled his nose disgustingly, as if he had heard his sister's highly recognizable scream.
Walking to the stairs, Zhou Yu, carrying his luggage, just happened to see his sister suing his mother.
"Mom, that Zhou Yu didn't dare to answer me, I was so mad! You control him!"
A woman who dyes her hair golden, but now has a hay-like hair color because of poor maintenance, is pulling a middle-aged woman to complain.
Zhou Yu looked at the younger sister who was plump to over 135 pounds, and secretly poked.
The complaint was known all day long, and my mouth was really open.
"Zhou Zhi! Quiet!" The middle-aged man who came downstairs with a large bag was frowned.
He always had the best face. At this moment, because of his daughter's sharp whistle, he had attracted many dissatisfied eyes, and he felt ashamed.
In this home, his father, Zhou Guoren, was an absolute authority, and his sister, Zhou Zhi, who had always been arrogant, could not help but shut his mouth.
Zhou Yu watched this farce a little funny.
It's a natural family.
Zhou Yu thinking this way no longer has the loneliness and envy of the past.
Now, he has lost those relationships that have been cut and messed up, or in other words, they have been consumed.
Seeing everything through, he made up his mind to leave the family after the trip. Those who ran far away and didn't come back again would save their eyes.
The family of three did not find Zhou Yu had come out, so they went straight downstairs.
Zhou Yu didn't say a word, and dragged his suitcase, which was not heavy, down the stairs.
Soon came the lobby on the first floor, where there were two sofas for rest-already full.
Another table and chair were also occupied by several Zhou Guoren-they finally found Zhou Yu's existence.
"Zhou Yu, you came down too late. The next time you call you, you must come down!" The fair-faced middle-aged woman glanced at Zhou Yu with a cold voice.
Occupying the only table left, mother Lu Mengshun put her handbag on the last seat, as if she didn't see her son Zhou Yu, who had no seat.
"Okay, I'll go there and wait for the bus first."
Zhou Yu didn't take Lu Meng's actions to heart, and responded indifferently, and left them homeopathically, standing next to a pillar in the hall-near the gate, just to see the vehicles outside.
A teenager with a grandmother's gray and half-long hair leaned on the pillar next to her, and her eyes dangled halfway down. If she didn't know anyone, she would be regarded as a scared girl.
call out--
A red magic ball brushed a few bangs on his forehead, bringing a touch of coolness.
what?
Zhou Yu blinked, and there was a slight mistake in the dark black pupil.
What was flashed just now?
Flip-flop-flip-
Footsteps came from his side, and a man wearing a clown mask held a red magic ball in his hand and bent to greet him.
Zhou Yu raised an eyebrow, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Wow!" It's really cool!
Wearing a pretty suit, every move has an indescribably elegant clown standing in front of the crowd waiting for the car in the lobby and began to become magic.
A ball.
Two balls.
Three balls.
brush--
All gone.
The clown showed everyone his empty, white-gloved palm, the pale mask with a sculpted smile, and two tear-like red traces extending from under his eyes to the corners of his mouth.
After the show, the clown tucked up his somewhat wrinkled sleeves and ended his performance.
He bowed gracefully and thanked everyone.
For a while, no one responded, and everyone stood idly by and remained silent.
Zhou Yu watched the clown's performance seriously all the time, watching the clown squeeze the ball into his sleeve, the evenly cuffs were even bulging, and the edges were wrinkled.
Anyone with eyes can see that this is a lame trick.
But he was serious acting.
Although the magic is clumsy, it really made Zhou Yu laugh.
Papapa--
Zhou Yu raised his palms, and his pale face also had some healthy flushes, and his smile was full of smiles: "Great! Keep working hard!"
The clown who still kept the bowing posture stood straight. The tall figure with perfect proportion was revealed at this moment. Even if he could not see his face, he could make people admire his extraordinary body.
Zhou Yu's eyes were full of appreciation, and the clowns who looked at them smiled in praise.
The clown wore a pale mask and could not see his expression clearly. Even the only exposed eyes were unclear, but he expressed his excitement when he met his confidant with rich body language.
With one hand behind and one hand outstretched, he performed a Western style of etiquette, not like the pretentious pretense of many people now, but naturally comes with a gentle and elegant, as if he really came from a noble western family that values ​​etiquette.
Zhou Yu didn't know much about these etiquettes, but he still bent embarrassedly. After all, others have done such a big ceremony, and it's awkward not to do anything.
Raising his head again, Zhou Yu was startled. The clown did not know when he had appeared in front of him, and handed him a bright rose.
Looking at the delicate and beautiful rose with water drops, Zhou Yu opened her beautiful apricot eyes slightly.
This magic is amazing.
The author has something to say: The clown was inspired by a short film thejester at station b, the clown was handsome!
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small theater:
Hell world consciousness: (Polite bow) I am honored to join you in the small theater ~
Awareness of the Spiritual World: (stunned) Always, I always feel that the small theater has risen instantly ...
Cthulhu's world consciousness: (Drag the spirits home) What's so beautiful, cut, pretentious. (Envy makes me mitotic.jpg)
Awareness of the future world: (returning expressionlessly) Welcome, you will soon discover that this place is not as good as hell.
Nightmare world consciousness: (learning the pose of to salute the future) the future! Look at me look at me! I can do it too!
Hell world consciousness: (smile is stiff) Somehow it feels like eating. 2k novel reading network