A President’s Out-of-Body Experience

The balcony of the sea view suite is very wide, with a coral-colored hanging chair, which is fixed firmly. It is not as unstable as a normal round chair. This is square, a little bit of a meaning, and very spacious, two people. It’s enough to sit up. The cushions prepared by the hotel have been laid on the top, and the toughness sits down, feels soft, and swings with gravity, which is also very fun.

From a distance, it is a dark blue sea. In this night, the sea is dark, but it is faintly radiant because of the brilliant lights, and some of the scenery that can't be seen during the day.

As soon as the toughness entered the room, he went straight to the balcony and sat on the hanging chair. But he also knows to vacate the position around him to the lover. Gu Xiaoshan did not come in immediately, and seemed to have been drumming in the hall for a while. The toughness was a bit boring. I wanted to ask him what happened, but I saw Gu Xiaoshan carrying a bucket of ice and placed it on the rattan round table next to the chair. When you look at the tough probe, you can see the beer cans in the ice bucket. I am quite satisfied. After all, he likes to drink.

The torsion held the edge of the basket with one hand and supported Gu Xiaoshan's arm with one hand. He only felt that both sides were the same strong and firm, which made him exceptionally secure. Gu Xiaoshan said: "What about your mobile phone?"

The scorpion slammed and touched the pocket: "Yes, where?"

"You lost everything, just when you registered, you didn't remember to take it back at the front desk. I took it for you, and now I put it on the table inside the room." Gu Xiaoshan asked, "Would you like to take it for you?"

The cell phone dependence of the toughness is not serious. He said, "Forget it, don't go around and go so much trouble. Anyway, it depends on the fireworks. What do you do with the phone? It doesn't matter if you put it there for a while. I don't." There are so many important things like you every day."

"How does the last sentence sound a bit like complaining?" Gu Xiaoshan asked.

"I don't mean that." The tough guy groaned and said, "But if you mentioned it, I would just talk about it. When you really go out to eat and play with me, you always look at the phone. Answer the phone."

However, the toughness of the toughness of the work was very high. Gu Xiaoshan is willing to accompany him to go out for a stroll and eat, he is very happy, and does not mind that Gu Xiaoshan is always working remotely with him.

Gu Xiaoshan sat down beside the tough son and took out his mobile phone. He snorted and said, "Look, I am muted."

The toughness will never ask the lover of the day to let go of everything, and to mute the phone is enough for him to laugh very happy.

Gu Xiaoshan called out the caller ID and showed it to the tough guy: "Look, I don't have any calls today." Like the invitation, Gu Xiaoshan brought some spoiled look: "I deliberately transferred all the calls to Xu Wei. Say that you have a romantic date with you, this can't be called work to destroy the atmosphere."

Gu Xiaoshan decided to let him take a day off and stay with the toughness. Of course, if there are major issues, Gu Xiaoshan can't "make the wrong country", so he will be called Xu Wei as his "processing station". If there is something that is not immediately resolved, he will be notified.

The tough son heard the words, widened his eyes, and refused to take care of Xu Wei into the work transfer station. He took Gu Xiaoshan’s arm and smiled at his face. "This is too happy! You should be early in the morning. Tell me, how happy I am today!"

Gu Xiaoshan never thought that this move would make the toughness happy to this point, and he was slightly surprised: "I really don't know if you like me who doesn't work."

When the psychic thought about it, he bent his eyes and smiled and said, "I think it is hard to get better than work. My dad doesn't hurt me so much!"

Gu Xiaoshan seems to understand a little.

He and the toughness are both raised as "single-parent fathers", and their "single-parent fathers" also happen to be "workaholics." When they were young, they lacked the company of their father. My father was absent from many occasions of growth. Because of the "work too busy", of course, as a "familiar child," they all had to express "very understanding." Over time, they grew up, and they are used to the idea of ​​"work first" and have no objection to "working time crowding private space." As the "principal circle", they will not pay as much attention to the balance of life and work as the average working class.

Gu Xiaoshan smiled and said: "If your dad hears you say this, he will be mad and say that your arm is going out."

"He can't hear it again!" The toughness is calm.

Gu Xiaoshan smiled and said: "It may be strange to say this, but if you take care of you, your father may not be as good as me."

The tough son also felt that this statement was very strange, very fun, and very funny, and he giggled. With his laughter, there was music on the beach, which was about the prelude to the fireworks show. The crowd over there has gradually moved, but the tough and Gu Xiaoshan still sit comfortably in the hanging chair, feeling the summer wind in the evening.

Gu Xiaoshan said: "My phone is no one, but it is your mobile phone. I seem to see a few unread text messages from Uncle Jing."

"Yeah?" The toughest didn't think of anything wrong. "Is it?"

Gu Xiaoshan asked: "What is he doing for you?"

The tofu did not reassure Mr. Uncle’s message, and he was too lazy to think about it. He said casually, "Where do I know?"

Gu Xiaoshan was originally relaxed because of the atmosphere, but now he is angry because of this incident. The tortoise felt the invisible oppression, but it was also somewhat sloppy: "Small, hill brother..."

"Well?" Gu Xiaoshan raised his eyebrow. "How do you call me like this?"

The toughness has come back to God: "No, don't know..."

Gu Xiaoshan always felt that the "Small Hill" was very nice, and he was comfortable, so that he could give the toughness a chance with mercy. Therefore, he smiled and asked: "I think you are in a wrong state today?"

"What is wrong?" said the tough son.

Gu Xiaoshan said: "We haven't seen each other for a few days. When you saw me today, you panicked. Is there anything you want to say?"

"Well..." The tough thought carefully thought, but nodded frankly. "There is something to say to you, but...I don't think so..."

"What do we say "good" and "bad" between us?" Gu Xiaoshan smiled, and the willow-like eyes became thinner with a smile, like a fox. "You say, I listen."

After many twists and turns in the heart of the tough heart, I finally spit out the words that have hidden my heart for a few days: "I... I want to... I want to kiss the night that night again..."

Gu Xiaoshan stunned.

He really stunned.

How do you say that the toughness of the export is really not the "correct answer" that Gu Xiaoshan expects. It can be said that the tough answer is not good, it is not right. Gu Xiaoshan is not angry, nor happy; angry is also happy.

Complex, too complicated.

The tough son saw Gu Xiaoshan stunned, thinking that he did not understand, and then blushing and said: "In addition to that one, you kiss me like a child... This is not bad. I also like it very much. But... Do you understand what I mean? Since you asked, I, I am frank, I really want that kind of kiss, do you understand?"

"Okay, I understand." Gu Xiaoshan smiled carefully. "I want to confess with you. I want to kiss like that too." It seemed to be a wait for the sound of the beach to cover his voice. Gu Xiaoshan got closer, and the voice wiped the ear of the tough: "In fact, I still want more."

Almost at the same time, the sound of the bang from the sea, bombing, like the thunder of the explosion, the sound of fireworks blasting is always so huge - Gu Xiaoshan is not sure whether his whispers can be heard by the other party. Fortunately, he glimpsed the clues from the ear of the lover's sudden redness.

At this moment, Gu Xiaoshan feels that the miscellaneous things are not very important.

When the toughness heard the sound of the fireworks, he raised his head subconsciously, but he did not see the fireworks all over the sky. He only saw Gu Xiaoshan’s brighter eyes than the fireworks. The toughness seemed to faintly see the self in Gu Xiaoshan’s eyes, but he felt no. Probably, if it was true, it closed his eyes, and then Gu Xiaoshan covered his lips with warmth and gave him a wish - not a kiss of a child.

Such a kiss is very adult.

The toughness can't be distinguished, the sound of fireworks blasting in the ear, or the sound of his own heartbeat.

It was very loud at night.

The chair is very stable and very stable.

The four iron pillars are supported at the bottom, and the two thick iron chains are attached to the upper end, which is very stable.

This is the case, and it is also swayed by the movements of the two. But no one is worried about whether this basket will fall. The toughness is groggy and there is no room to think about it. Gu Xiaoshan has done a thorough investigation.

He is a well-prepared person, driving routes, dining options and sea view suites along the way.

So, when the time came, he also calmly pulled out the lubricant buried in the bottom of the ice from the side of the ice bucket.

Be prepared.

In order to avoid the cold-hearted young master, it was a lubricant from the ice bucket, and Gu Xiaoshan was hot with his palm, and went to the place where he should go. Rao is so thoughtful, the toughness is still twitching.

He seems to be very pitiful like this, the drooping eyes are watery, reflecting the brilliant fireworks, the tears of the pain are salty like sea water. Gu Xiaoshan groaned and kissed his eyes again. The toughness closed his eyes, his lips biting, or he screamed twice.

painful.

This is not the same as the cool feeling of "2028 Dream"!

The dream is still fake.

Gu Xiaoshan yelled at him: "It hurts for a while now, just fine later."

"Deceptive." The tough voice complained. "You just said that it won't hurt."

Having said that, the toughness still holds Gu Xiaoshan tight. Gu Xiaoshan said a lot of words in the ear of the tough, no face and no skin, the head of the tough son buried low, the feet are twisted on the back of Gu Xiaoshan, it is very embarrassing.

The fireworks burst on the stretch of the sea, and even the waves were stained with beautiful spots. What the beautiful scenery, the two VIPs in the best viewing position did not appreciate the scenery, and swayed in the hanging chair.

Of course, it is impossible to always be on the chair.

Not to mention the concern that "it will fall down" or "sway and not work hard" is that the tough son is so delicate and precious, and it is not good to blow the wind for a long time.

Finally, the toughness was still settled in bed, and the summer wrapped in embroidered satin was asleep with closed eyes. He is exhausted, and naturally sleeps very hard, not to mention the bedside's favorite incense - naturally not prepared by the hotel, brought by Gu Xiaoshan.

All said, Gu Xiaoshan is a well-prepared person.