Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

Tie on the shoelaces, put on a decent casual clothes, Guo An looked in the mirror again.

The image of a successful man with a beard came into view.

Smiling with satisfaction in the mirror, Guo An walked out of the bedroom.

This luxurious hotel room is very comfortable with warm lights.

"Let's go, Lao Guo. The car has already stopped downstairs." A middle-aged woman, gentle as water, was sitting in the living room of her room, packing up her remaining luggage.

Looking at Yu Xiaoshan, a woman who has been with him for many years, Guo An's eyes are full of tenderness and rubbed the woman's well maintained hand: "Xiaoshan, it's hard for you."

The woman arranged a wisp of broken hair in her ear, and her face was a little red: "Oh, what's this? Lao Guo, you're always like this. OK, you're not serious. Let's go down quickly and don't let others see our jokes."

Guo An nodded with a smile, helped the woman take a piece of luggage, opened the door and went out.

Down to the hotel lobby, there have been a lot of people waiting for the bus.

Guo An stops and his attention is attracted by a clown dressed man in the hotel lobby.

The clown is wearing a stiff suit, holding several magic balls and wearing a clown mask.

He performed a trick to the people waiting in the hall, but the technique was so clumsy that even Guo An, who did not often watch magic, could not help but look down on his face.

After a while, the clown seemed to have finished performing the magic trick and bowed to the crowd. There was no response, and some even began to curse.

"Cheater! Let's go! Get out of the way! Damn it, there are liars like you everywhere Dyed with a grandmother's gray, the non mainstream youth full of dirty words, pushed aside the clown in the door and left the hotel.

Others also continued to walk out of the hall and get into the bus that was parked at the door of the hotel.

Guo An also took his wife Yu Xiaoshan to the car.

After the car started, he looked back.

Just saw that clown walked out of the hotel and took off his hat to pay homage to the bus which had been driving away. His every move had an indescribable strangeness.

Guo An moved his eyes and looked at his worried wife. He said with a smile: "it's OK. It's just curious about the performer. You don't have to worry."

The bus gradually disappeared, leaving the luxury hotel in the same place gradually faded its bright appearance and turned into a piece of debris left by the fire.

The clown disappeared in place.

From hell bus

Zhou Yu, I can't find you in hell But I can't go to heaven There is a deep reluctance in the man's voice.

Are you leaving me? The man whispered wrongly in his ear.

Please Please Stay The man's voice became painful and heartrending.

I'll find you Wait for me!!! The voice full of obsession is the love that men can't suppress.

！！！

Tinnitus filled his brain, and the world in front of him was constantly reflected.

Stretch out your hand, this pair of calluses does not belong to him

Who is talking?

Who is Zhou Yu?

Get up quickly! It's about to start! Zhou Yu!!! I said, "are you ok?" A shrill female voice came from outside the door.

Soon, the door was opened.

"Ah - Zhou Yu! You play rogue! Don't you want a face -- Mom -- look at this shameless bitch! " The sound of the woman's scream made his head swell, but he finally came to his senses.

The world in front of him gradually became clear. The boy sat up from the cold bathtub, and the drops of water fell from his white skin.

Blinking his eyes, the boy coughed and vomited water from his mouth.

It's a bit back to fall asleep in the bath.

Pick up the bath towel on one side, the young man wrapped himself up tightly, and then relieved his breath.

The boy wrapped in the towel enough to cover his bare upper body, and walked unsteadily out of the bathroom.

Sure enough, his mother, who had been prejudiced against him, knocked on his door.

"Zhou Yu, pack up quickly, let's start early!" Mother disgusted to go on: "also, after all, pay attention to the twig, after all, she is big, you this brother don't take yourself as a man!"

Zhou Yu fiddled with his wet hair and said weakly, "I see, mom."

Although it was his sister who broke in uninvited, Zhou Yu still didn't explain it to his mother.

It's no use saying more.

Even if he was right, the woman named "mother" who wrote "biased" would not believe half of his words - or she did, just didn't want to blame her beloved daughter.

The sound of women's footsteps gradually faded away. Zhou Yu wiped his whole body dry and raised the air conditioning temperature a lot. It's hard to stay in such a good hotel. It's too bad not to enjoy it.What's more, although it's summer now, it's still pretty bad for him to soak in the cold water for so long.

The temperature gradually rose, dispelling the chill in his body, and returning to his normal temperature, Zhou Yu picked up the hair dryer on the side and blew his hair slowly.

The sound of the hair dryer has replaced other noises.

This let this age is not young, but experienced a lot of human feelings of the youth, feel a long lost peace.

He found that he was very strange today.

As usual, he should feel sorry for his mother's obvious partiality.

But now, he didn't pay attention to it at all. On the contrary, he felt that there was not much family affection left for his nominal mother, which was really abnormal for himself, who had always longed for family affection to meet all unreasonable demands of his family.

The power of the hair dryer was very high. Zhou Yu's thick short hair was soon blown out. He looked at himself in the mirror.

A murdering Matt boy with granny's gray hair and a ghostly face.

Kill Matt?

Zhou Yu frowned and wondered why he had such a thought in his mind.

He used to think it was a great hairstyle, a perfect foil to his aloof temperament, but now it looks - it's OK.

He fiddled with his hair a little awkwardly, but Zhou Yu still couldn't boast without conscience.

What did he think before?

Zhou Yu looked at his short hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, and his pale face against the background of his hair color.

Recently, his sister's hair has been cut off for a long time. He has lost his hair style as long as his sister's.

It's so sissy.

Zhou Yu moved away from the mirror without expression and went to the closet to find clothes to wear.

But, to his surprise, the fashionable clothes that used to be very satisfied with could no longer satisfy him.

Looking at the clothes covered with rivets and colorful patterns, Zhou Yu even wanted to laugh.

Was he so naive before?

After searching for a long time, he didn't find any clothes without rivets. Zhou Yu's head began to ache again. His palms trembled and he picked up the jeans, white shirt and a black coat that had been pressed at the bottom.

At last there was no hole.

Zhou Yu was relieved and quickly changed into clothes.

But when he came to the mirror, Zhou Yu found out.

The only black coat in the wardrobe, without other rivets, has a huge skull on the outside.

After taking a deep breath for a while, Zhou Yu decided to put up with it because it was the only dress that was not too exaggerated.

To tell you the truth, he was also very strange, why did he think these clothes were fashionable and decent before?

"How are you! Come on

Sister's shrill voice came again, but this time she had a long memory and didn't rush in.

Zhou Yu ignored her and adjusted his sleeve to make sure it was not wrinkled. Then he looked into the mirror and whistled to himself.

"Perfect!"

After everything was in order, Zhou Yu threw the clothes that didn't conform to his aesthetic taste in the closet, then he picked up a few personal clothes casually, put them into the trunk, and then hurried out of the room.

Although he didn't care as much about his family's thoughts as before, he didn't want to hear from his serious parents.

Especially my sister's duck voice.

Thinking of this, the handsome young man wrinkled his nose in disgust, as if he had heard his sister's highly recognizable scream.

Walking to the stairway, Zhou Yugang, who was weighing his luggage, bumped into his sister's accusation with his mother.

"Mom, Zhou Yu was so angry that he didn't answer me! You take care of him

The woman who dyed her hair golden, but now has become withered grass because of not taking good care of it, is pulling a middle-aged woman and complaining.

Zhou Yu looked at his sister, who was so plump that she was more than 135 Jin, and turned her mouth in secret.

I'll tell you all day long. I'm not idle when I have a mouth.

"Zhou Zhi! Be quiet The middle-aged man who came downstairs with bags of luggage frowned.

He has always had the best face. Now, because of his daughter's shrill complaints, he has attracted many people's dissatisfaction, and he feels very ashamed.

In this family, his father, Zhou Guoren, is absolutely authoritative. Even his sister, Zhou Zhi, who has always been arrogant, can't help but shut his mouth.

Zhou Yu watched the farce a little funny.

It's a natural family.In this way, Zhou Yu's loneliness and admiration no longer existed.

Now, those relatives have been cut off, or those who have not been cut off.

Seeing through everything, he made up his mind that he would leave the family after the trip and run far away. He would not come back any more, so as to save their eyes.

The three members of the family didn't find that Zhou Yu had already come out, so they went downstairs directly.

Zhou Yu didn't make a sound, dragging his not heavy suitcase down the stairs.

Soon came to the hall on the first floor, where there were two resting sofas - already full of people.

Another table and chair was occupied by Zhou Guoren. They finally found out the existence of Zhou Yu.

"Zhou Yu, you came down too late. Next time you are called, you must come down!" The fair faced middle-aged lady glanced at Zhou Yu, and her voice was very cold.

Occupying the only table left, mother LV mengshun put her handbag on the last seat, as if she did not see her son Zhou Yu who had no seat.

"OK, I'll wait for the bus over there first."

Zhou Yu didn't take LV Meng's action to his heart. He answered with indifference. He walked away from them and stood next to a pillar in the hall, which was close to the gate. He could just see the vehicles outside.

The boy with a granny's gray and half long hair leaned against the pillar beside him, and half drooped his eyelids in a daze. If anyone did not know him, he would be regarded as a little girl who was afraid of strangers.

Whew -

a red magic ball rubs a few strands of bangs in front of his forehead, bringing a trace of coolness.

What?

Zhou Yu blinked his eyes, and a little astonishment flashed through his dark pupil.

What just flashed by?

A man in a clown's mask held a red magic ball in his hand and bowed to greet him.

Zhou Yu picked his eyebrows and pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth: "wow --" it's really cool!

Dressed in a stiff suit, every move has an indescribable elegance of the clown standing in the hall waiting for the car in front of the crowd, began to magic.

A ball.

Two balls.

Three balls.

The brushes -

are all gone.

The clown showed his empty hand with white gloves, the pale mask with a strange smile carved out, and two tears like red traces extending from the moment to the corner of his mouth.

After the show, the clown adjusted his pleated sleeves and finished his performance.

He bowed gracefully and took a curtain call.

For a long time, no one responded, and the crowd looked on coldly and did not say anything.

Zhou Yu watched the clown's performance carefully all the way through. He saw the clown put all the ball into his sleeve. The originally neat cuff was even bulging, and the edge was wrinkled.

Anyone with eyes could see that it was a bad trick.

But he was serious.

Although the magic was clumsy, it really made Zhou Yu laugh.

Zhou Yu clapped his hands, and his pale face had some healthy redness, and his face was full of smiles: "great! Keep working hard

The clown, who was still bowing, stood up straight. The perfect proportion of the tall figure was revealed at this moment. Even if he could not see his face, he could be praised for his extraordinary bearing.

With the color of appreciation in his eyes, Zhou Yu laughed at the clown to show his admiration.

The clown, wearing a pale mask, can't see clearly, and even his only eye can't be seen clearly. However, he uses rich body language to express his excitement when he meets a confidant.

With one hand behind his back and one hand outstretched, he made a Western-style etiquette, which was not like many people pretending to be vulgar and elegant, but naturally brought a kind of gentleness, as if he had really come from a noble western family which attached importance to etiquette.

Zhou Yu didn't know much about the etiquette, but he still bowed down in embarrassment. After all, other people had such a big ceremony, so it was always uncomfortable not to do anything.

Looking up 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 his beautiful apricot eyes slightly.

It's a magic trick.

The author has something to say: the clown is inspired by a short film the jester from station B. the clown is so handsome!

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Little Theater:

hell world consciousness: (politely bow) I'm very honored to join your little theater ~

supernatural world consciousness: (gaping) I always feel that the little theater is getting higher and higher

Kazulu's world consciousness: (drag the spirit home) what's good, cut, put on airs. (jealousy makes me mitotic. JPG)

futuristic world consciousness: welcome and welcome, you will soon find that this is not as good as hell.

Nightmare world consciousness: (learn the posture of hell to salute the future) future future! Look at me! Look at me! Me too!

Consciousness of hell world: (stiff smile) somehow, I feel like I've been fed up.