Night sand

The fat man was also shocked. He swallowed hard and his Adam's apple slid up and down, making a"gurgling" sound.

In the darkness, a white figure stood quietly in the corner facing the door.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window. Bao Xiaoxing was heartbroken and closed his eyes tightly.

He was like an ostrich with his head stuck in the sand, just waiting for the white shadow to come over and devour him

"Hey hey hey!"

Before Bai Ying could deliver the fatal blow, he heard the fat man laugh a few times and laughed at himself:"Grandma, who is so wicked as to hang the white coat there?"

Bao Xiaoxing opened his eyes and found that the fat man had walked into the office by himself. He glanced at the direction of the stairs and quickly followed in.

"Little Xingxing, the environment here is really good. Except for being a little gray, it's not messy at all. Hey, put the door panel back on. Maybe the two of us will spend the night here."

The fat man walked up to the white coat hanging on the coat rack, reached out and dug into the pocket of the white coat, and retracted his hand in disappointment.

Bao Xiaoxing carefully looked at the furnishings in the dean's office. On the right side of the door was a There is a large sofa placed on the wall, and a mahogany filing cabinet is placed next to the corner of the sofa. The filing cabinet is so huge that it occupies an entire wall. Directly below the filing cabinet is a desk with a desktop The sky above was empty enough for a burly fat man to lie down.

Two armchairs were neatly arranged opposite the executive chair behind the desk.

It was raining non-stop outside, and the wind carried the raindrops and kept beating against the glass of the window.

The fat man saw Bao Xiao Xing didn't close the door as he wanted for a long time, cursed and walked to the door, raised the door panel that had fallen on the ground to block the door frame, and said to Bao Xiaoxing:"Grandma, move and get that armchair!"

Bao Xiaoxing dragged the armchair, and the fat man blocked the door panel, clapped his hands and said with satisfaction:"Well, that's it!"

"Are we really spending the night here? Bao

Xiaoxing asked cautiously

"Otherwise, do you think the rain will stop for a while? Look at the sofas and executive desk here. The accommodation conditions in the hotel are not that good."

The fat man walked to the sofa and stretched out his hand to touch it and said,"Grandma's is just a bit dusty, but the young master has his own way!""

As he said that, he turned around and walked to the coat rack, pulled off his white coat, returned to the sofa and whipped him violently with his white coat. Dust was flying under the light of the overhead lamp. Bao Xiaoxing pinched his nose and ducked aside.

Fatty After beating for a while, he walked to the desk again, wiped the desk carefully, and muttered in a low voice:"The young master wants to sleep here, so he must wipe it clean!""

After wiping the table, the fat man threw his white coat on the ground, grinned at Bao Xiaoxing, made an invitation gesture and said:"Little Xingxing, go to bed!"

Bao Xiaoxing touched the sofa. The fat man wiped it very perfunctorily and didn't wipe it clean at all. He picked up the white coat and wiped it over and over again in disgust. Only when he was sweating profusely did he throw it away. White coat.

At this moment, the fat man was lying down, crossing his legs and looking at his mobile phone. There were sounds of"Brother, give me some gifts for my little sister" coming from the mobile phone. The fat man's sperm was on his head again, and he was watching the beauty's live broadcast.

Bao Xiaoxing put the backpack on one end of the sofa and lay on the sofa with his head on the backpack to try it out. Unexpectedly, it was really comfortable. He relaxed instantly. After a while, his upper eyelids and lower eyelids started fighting.

In the haze, the fat man was still He kept laughing, and then he didn't know anything anymore

"Little Star, get up and play with the little grandpa!"

I don't know how long it took, but a voice kept lingering in my ears.

"Damn fat man, stop making trouble!"

Bao Xiaoxing muttered and turned over, planning to ignore him.

"Ignore the young master, the young master has left you here alone!"

Bao Xiaoxing was startled. Fatty people like to hold their throats when speaking. They are chirping.

He turned his head, opened his eyes and took a look at the fat man behind him. Under the lightning, there was no figure of the fat man anywhere. There was a figure with glowing eyes. The red baby grinned at him, its toothless gums filled with black holes that were bottomless.

"Oh my god!"

Bao Xiaoxing rolled over and sat up. He didn't care about the fat man lying on the desk and raised his legs to run out. Just as he ran out of the room, he suddenly remembered that the door was blocked by the fat man. How come there was no obstacle for him to run out? None.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness again, and a group of large and small figures were blocked by the steps at the other end of the corridor, some of which had strange four arms.

Bao Xiaoxing stopped, and there was someone in front of him. Intercepted and pursued by soldiers, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no hope left.

"ah!"

Bao Xiaoxing woke up with a loud cry, and a black figure in front of him sat on the ground with an"ah" sound.

Bao Xiaoxing sat up suddenly, not knowing whether he was in a dream or really awake.

"Grandma, didn’t I just want to use your backpack to pillow my head? As for such a big reaction?"

The fat man groaned and got up from the ground. Still unwilling to give up, he reached for the backpack that Bao Xiaoxing used as a pillow, and said coquettishly:"The desk is too hard. I have a headache. Let me borrow your backpack!"

Bao Xiaoxing was still immersed in the nightmare just now, and waved weakly to the fat man, signaling him to leave. The fat man happily carried the bag, walked to the desk, climbed up, and lay down comfortably again. Maybe the beauties in the live broadcast were all After going to bed, the fat man also put down his mobile phone, let out a long yawn, and soon started snoring like thunder. But

Bao Xiaoxing couldn't sleep anymore. As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene in the dream just flashed through his mind. Cun's drowsiness was also driven away.

He turned over and sat up, took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked silently, staring blankly at the dark window.

The rain stopped, the thunder and lightning stopped, and under the corner of the office, a cricket chirped happily. Screaming, if the two uninvited guests, Fatty and Bao Xiaoxing, hadn't suddenly invaded its territory, its carnival tonight would not have been delayed so late.

Bao Xiaoxing's mind was filled with random thoughts, and for a moment he thought of his mother's advice. Poor parents in the world, But she didn't know what she wanted. For a moment she thought about Liu Yanran, was there still hope for her if she tried hard? For a moment she thought about Zhou Mubing, who were"the eleven of us" of Zhou Mubing, admirers, enemies, he or she? Is it related to Zhou Mubing's death?

His head was like a mess. Bao Xiaoxing sighed and threw the cigarette butt that had burned into the filter on the ground.

He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was almost three o'clock in the morning. Because of the live broadcast, the battery of his mobile phone was almost exhausted. He put the mobile phone into super power-saving mode and put it back in his trouser pocket.

"Hey hey hey!"

The fat man laughed horribly in his sleep, which made Bao Xiaoxing's heart suddenly rise again after he had just calmed down.

"Oh shit!"

Bao Xiaoxing cursed secretly and opened his eyes wide. But the more he opened his eyes in the darkness, the more scared he became. Bao Xiaoxing had to admit defeat. After a few minutes, he closed his eyes. A strong sense of exhaustion came over him. Unknowingly, He sat on the sofa and fell asleep.

Slowly, a ray of light flashed across the sky. The morning sky seemed to have just been washed by water, revealing pure blue. Under the distant horizon, the sun was trying to poke its head out.