The room was completely dark, and the blackout curtains blocked out the golden sunlight of Monte Carlo without leaking any light.
Looking around, it seems that a black mist can be seen surging, spreading quietly and quietly.
what happened?
Gawain's head was full of question marks, this was obviously different from the usual scene, and he was not sure for a moment whether he should tread lightly.
What about Pulan?
is sleeping? Or maybe you were out for a walk, so you deliberately pulled the curtains up?
Or is it that the noise outside affects the writing of the paper, so I have no choice but to keep quiet?
Or else, the paparazzi sneaked into the room and alerted Pulan. In order to protect privacy, Pulan had to cover up?
All kinds of speculations surged in my mind, but none of them made sense——
When the game is going on, can Pulan not watch the live broadcast and keep his absolute focus on the paper?
Moreover, when the game ended, there was no movement in the room. Instead, it fell into silence, an abnormal silence?
So, does this mean that Pulan did not watch the final or pay attention to the score?
etc!
A thought flashed through his mind, could it be that... Pu Lan has prepared some surprises?
In just a short moment, different ideas and speculations bloomed like a kaleidoscope, flashing through his mind quickly. Then, without thinking about it, Gawain carried his equipment bag, walked lightly, and pushed the door directly in, moving a little carefully. After a while, he raised his right hand and fumbled for the switch on the wall.
Yeah... Yeah yeah...
Behind him, the hotel room door closed automatically, and the light from the corridor gradually disappeared. The black mist in front of him seemed to have vitality. It rushed toward the door with claws and teeth, eating up the last bit of light. Take up the entire space.
However, Gawain found the wall light switch in the entrance hall and pressed it with his fingertips. Milky yellow light fell down and the billowing black fog quickly dissipated.
Rustling.
A burst of messy footsteps and collisions came, and before there was time to determine the source of the sound, a figure turned out from behind the wall on the right.
Snapped!
Bang bang!
Paper fireworks are coming!
At a glance, you can see Pulan's blooming smile dilated in her pupils. She is wearing a hairband, and two tennis balls are like tentacles, gently swaying with the jumping movements, and the swaying posture makes People think of little bees working hard to collect honey, cute and adorable.
"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..."
"we are the champion!"
"we are the champion!"
Sing loud and cheer.
Pu Lan raised her hands high and followed her own singing, swaying from side to side as she sang, spinning in circles, her skirt flying lightly.
However, there is a little problem——
There was no accompaniment, it was just Pu Lan singing by herself, and then she was swaying and dancing by herself. The scene looked a bit embarrassing.
A faint smile appeared in the depths of Gawain's pupils. He made no special movements. He just stood there, looking at Pu Lan intently, carefully, seriously, and deeply looking at the figure in front of him. This picture is imprinted in my mind, and my mood is soaring.
Pulan was also a little embarrassed, but she was so immersed in the atmosphere that she didn't care so much.
"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 Championship Song" composed for the Belgian team Anderlecht in 1985; later, it was re-arranged in 1987 and evolved into the song it is now well-known for. The "fans' song" can often be heard in football matches.
The correct lyrics would be, "The name of the game? Football! The name of the game? Football!"
Then, "Football! Football! Football!"
But now, Pulan has slightly changed the lyrics, and it has evolved into what it is now. It is slightly less powerful, but still passionate, and the whole room is filled with joy.
Pu Lan looked at the indifferent Gawain in front of her, her cheeks were slightly hot, and a sense of shame slowly began to come over her. She couldn't help but raise her chin slightly, sending a signal with her eyes, calling on Gawain to join the celebration.
Gawain: He refused without any hesitation.
Pulan paused for a second, drooped his shoulders and head, expressing his frustration with body language. He closed his eyes and swayed as if he had fallen asleep standing up. The swaying look was like a typhoon. The day was forgotten like a tumbler in the yard.
Especially the headband on the head, the two tennis balls sway gently with the swing of the body, adding a touch of joy.
But there was only a moment of pause, and then Pulan raised his head again and raised his hands high again, imitating the movements of a cheerleader.
forward! back!
forward! back!
Along with the swinging movements of the arms, the body also jumps, but the key is that there are no support items on the hands, which looks a bit pitiful. The dry dance makes people want to laugh for no reason, but seeing Pu Lan so sincere Gawain had to hold back his expression.
Can't laugh.
Absolutely not.
"ah!"
Pulan seemed to have discovered the blind spot, and exclaimed in sudden realization. He quickly threw away the used paper fireworks in his hand, raised his right hand and raised his index finger, indicating to Gawain to wait for a moment——
"Bear-With! Bear-With!"
Phew.
As soon as Pu Lan said these words, Gawain couldn't hold back after all, and chuckled softly.
"Be patient," this catchphrase comes from a British comedy, "Miranda," in which the heroine encounters a lot of trouble every time she answers the phone, so she asks the person on the other end of the phone to wait patiently, " Bear with her" and let her deal with the trouble first before continuing the call.
A little weird, a little awkward, and a little funny.
Recently, Pulan is reviewing this series, and some English mantras have also been integrated into his life.
However, Gawain did not expect that "Ren Ren" would actually appear here.
Pulan, however, ignored Gawain and was completely focused on his own affairs. While shouting "endurance", he ran to the side in a series of small steps.
In a hurry.
That panicked and hurried look made Gawain's eyes full of smiles. One look at him revealed that Pu Lan was not prepared for the surprise.
When Pu Lan returned to Gawain, she held two fairy stick fireworks in her hands and tried to light them with a lighter. However, she was so anxious that she couldn't light up the lighter no matter how hard she tried. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, so much so that her mouth Li yelled "forbearance" and began to rush along with him.
Gawain took a step forward, gently grabbed Pu Lan's arms, and tried to stop Pu Lan:
He has fully felt the surprise, so even if he doesn't do a full set, it doesn't matter; what's more, this is a hotel, and the fire alarm system needs to be paid attention to, otherwise their surprise event may alarm the entire floor. of guests, that would be earth-shattering.
However, Pulan was very determined and felt Gawain's movement. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of urgency, and raised his voice to shout again.
"Endure it! Such-Fun!"
The second half of the sentence is also a line in "Miranda". Every time Miranda asks the person on the other end of the phone to wait patiently and handle things by herself before completing the call, she will happily cheer and cheer, "How interesting."
Small but full of joy.
(End of chapter)
