Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

[Tie up your shoelaces and put on a decent casual outfit, Guo An looked in the mirror again.

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

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

The warm lighting in this luxurious hotel room makes people feel extra comfortable.

"Let's go, Lao Guo, the car is already parked downstairs!" A gentle and water-like middle-aged woman was sitting in the living room of the room, packing the remaining luggage.

Seeing Yu Xiaoshan, the woman who has been with him for many years, Guo An's eyes are full of tenderness, and he rubs the woman's well-maintained hands: "Xiaoshan, you have worked hard."

The woman sorted out the strands of broken hair in her ears, and her face was a little blush: "Oh, what's the matter, Lao Guo, you are always like this, okay, not serious, let's go down quickly, don't let others watch us joke."

Guo An smiled and nodded, helped the woman take a piece of luggage, opened the door and walked out.

Down to the hotel lobby, many people waiting for the bus have already gathered.

Guo An stopped, his attention was attracted by a clown dressed up in the hotel lobby.

The clown is wearing a neat suit, holding a few magic balls for magic in his hand, and wearing a clown mask.

He performed a trick to the people waiting in the hall, but the technique was so awkward that even Guo An, who doesn't watch magic often, couldn't help showing contempt.

After a while, the clown seemed to have finally finished performing the magic, bowed to everyone, everyone did not respond, and some even began to curse.

"Cheat! Hurry up! Don't get in the way! Damn, there are liars like you everywhere!" The non-mainstream teenager who was stained with granny dust was full of swear words, pushed the clown blocking the door, and left the hotel.

Others also walked 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 into the car.

After the car started, he glanced back.

I just saw the clown walking out of the hotel, taking off his hat at the bus that drove away, and his every move was strange indescribable.

Guo An looked away, looked at his worried wife, and smiled: "It's okay, I'm just curious about the performer, so don't worry."

The bus gradually moved away, and the luxurious hotel left in the same place gradually faded away from its glamorous appearance, turning into a broken wall left by the flames.

The clown also disappeared in place.

-From "Hell Bus"

[Zhou Yu, I can't find you in hell...but I can't go to heaven...] The man's voice contained deep unwillingness.

[Are you leaving me?] The man whispered aggrievedly in his ear.

[Please... please... stay...] The man's voice became painful and heart-piercing.

[I will find you... Wait for me!!!In the voice full of obsession, there is a man's unquenchable love.

!!!

The sound of tinnitus filled his brain, and the world in front of him was constantly reappearing.

Reach out, these callous hands do not belong to him...

Who is talking?

Who is Zhou Yu?

"Get up quickly! I'm about to leave! Zhou Yu!!! I said you are all right!" A sharp and mean female voice came from outside the door.

Soon, the door was opened.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

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

After blinking, the boy coughed and spit out water in his mouth.

I fell asleep while taking a bath.

Picking up the bath towel set aside, the boy wrapped himself tightly, and then he relaxed.

Wrapped in a bath towel that was enough to cover his naked upper body, the boy walked out of the bathroom erraticly.

Sure enough, his mother who had always been prejudiced against him happened to knock on his door.

"Zhou Yu, hurry up and pack up, let's start early!" Mom continued disgustingly: "Also, be careful in the future. After all, Xiaozhi is big, you, brother, don't think of yourself as a man!"

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

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

Talking more is not helpful.

Even if he is reasonable, this woman named "Mom" who writes "partially" would not believe his half-sentence-or she believed it, but didn't want to blame her beloved good daughter.

The sound of the woman's footsteps faded away, Zhou Yu also dried his whole body, and also raised the temperature of the air conditioner a lot-it's rare to stay in such a good hotel, it would be a shame not to enjoy it.

Moreover, even though it is summer, soaking in cold water for so long is still boring for him.

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

Buzz - buzz -

The sound of the hair dryer replaced other noises.

This makes this young man, who is not very old, but who has experienced a lot of humanity, feels a long-lost peace.

He found that he is 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. Instead, he felt that he didn't even have much affection for the nominal mother in his heart. This is indeed very important for himself who has always longed for affection to satisfy all the unreasonable demands of his family. unusual.

The power of the hair dryer was great, and Zhou Yu's thick short hair was quickly blown out. He looked in the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

A young man who killed Matt with his grandma's gray hair and pale face like a ghost.

Kill Matt?

Zhou Yu frowned, wondering why this thought appeared in his mind.

He used to think this hairstyle was great, and it perfectly brought out his aloof temperament, but now it seems-it's okay.

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

What did he think before?

Zhou Yu looked at his short hair that was hanging down to his neck because he hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and then at his extremely pale face against the color of his hair.

He was kicked out because of the recent layoffs in the factory. After losing his financial resources, he hasn’t been to the barbershop for a long time to pay attention to the latest fashionable hairstyles. Even this short granny gray hairstyle has grown into a half-length like a sister’s head. Hair, plus his tender baby face, does not speak just like a girl.

Too sissy.

Zhou Yu walked away from the mirror blankly, looking for clothes in the closet.

However, unexpectedly, the fashionable clothing that was very satisfying in the past can no longer satisfy him.

Seeing those clothes studded with rivets and colorful patterns, Zhou Yu actually wanted to laugh.

Was he so naive before?

After searching for a long time without finding any clothes without rivets, Zhou Yu's head began to faintly aches again. With a trembling palm, he picked up the jeans, white shirt, and a black jacket that were pressed down at the bottom.

Finally there are no holes.

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed into his clothes.

But when he walked to the mirror, Zhou Yu still found it.

The only pure black coat in this closet with no other rivets has a huge skull pattern on the outside.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath for a while, but decided to bear it-because this was the only dress that was not too exaggerated.

To be honest, he is also very surprised, why did he think these clothes are so fashionable and decent?

"Are you done! Hurry up!"

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

Zhou Yu ignored her and adjusted his sleeves to make sure that it was not wrinkled. Then he looked in the mirror with satisfaction and whistled at himself.

"perfect!"

After everything was in order, Zhou Yu threw the clothes that did not meet his aesthetics in the closet, then casually packed a few pieces of underwear, stuffed them into the suitcase, and then hurried out of the room.

Although he didn't care as much about the thoughts of his so-called family members before, he still didn't want to listen to the nagging of his austere parents.

Especially the drake voice of my sister.

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

Walking to the top of the stairs, Zhou Yu, carrying his luggage, happened to ran into his sister who was telling her mother to complain to him.

"Mom, if Zhou Yu dared not answer me, I was mad at me! You control him!"

The woman who dyed her hair blonde, but now turned into a withered hair color because of poor maintenance, was pulling a middle-aged woman and complaining.

Zhou Yu looked at this plump sister who was over 135 pounds, and curled his lips secretly.

I knew the complaint all day long, and I was really not idle after I opened my mouth.

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

He has always had the best face, but now because of his daughter's sharp complaint, many people have drawn dissatisfied eyes, and he feels very embarrassed.

In this family, father Zhou Guoren is the absolute authority, and even sister Zhou Zhi, who has always been arrogant, could not help but shut her mouth unwillingly.

Zhou Yu looked at the farce a little funny.

It's a family made in heaven.

Zhou Yu, who was thinking this way, no longer had the loneliness and envy of the past.

Now he no longer has the affection for these relatives, which is constantly cutting and chaotic, or in other words, has been exhausted.

After seeing everything through, he made up his mind to leave the family after the trip, ran far away, never come back, and it would be a hindrance to their eyes.

The family of three didn't realize that Zhou Yu had come out, so they went straight downstairs.

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

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

Another table and chair was also taken by Zhou Guoren—they finally discovered 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 beautiful woman glanced at Zhou Yu, her voice extremely cold.

Occupying the only table left, mother Lu Mengshun put her handbag on the last seat, as if she hadn't seen her son Zhou Yu who had no seat.

"Ok, I'll go there and wait for the bus first."

Zhou Yu didn't take Lu Meng's actions to his heart, and replied nonchalantly. He moved away from them and stood next to a pillar in the hall-near the gate, just in time to see the vehicles outside.

The young man with his grandma's gray half-long hair leaned against the pillar beside him, half-dangling his eyelids in a daze. If someone he didn't know, he would definitely think of him as a fearful little girl.

call out--

A red magic ball brushed the bangs on his forehead, bringing a bit of coolness.

what?

Zhou Yu blinked, and a little surprise flashed in his dark and deep pupils.

What happened just now?

Patter--patter--

Footsteps came from his side, and a man wearing a clown mask held a red magic ball in his hand and bent over to greet him.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Wow--" It's so cool!

Wearing a straight suit, a clown with indescribable elegance in every move stood in front of the crowd waiting for the bus in the lobby, and began to perform magic tricks.

A ball.

Two balls.

Three balls.

brush--

It's all gone.

The clown showed everyone his empty palms with white gloves, the pale mask with a weird smile carved out, two red traces like tears extending from under his eyes to the corners of his mouth.

After the show, the clown adjusted his somewhat ruffled sleeves and ended his performance.

He bowed gracefully and called to everyone.

For a long while, no one responded, and everyone looked on and did not say anything.

Zhou Yu watched the clown's performance seriously throughout the whole process. Seeing that the clown stuffed the ball into his sleeve, the originally neat cuffs were even bulged, and the edges were wrinkled.

Anyone with eyes can see that this is a lame trick.

But he is performing seriously.

Although the magic is clumsy, it does make Zhou Yu amused.

Papa--

Zhou Yu clapped his hands, and there was a healthy blush on his pale face, with a smile on his face: "Great! Keep working hard!"

The clown who was still in the bowing posture stood straight up, and the tall figure of perfect proportion was revealed at this moment. Even if he couldn't see his face, one could admire his extraordinary demeanor.

With appreciation in Zhou Yu's eyes, the clown who rushed over smiled to show his praise.

The clown wore a pale mask and couldn't see his expression clearly. Even the only exposed eye made people unable to see clearly. However, he used his abundant body language to express his excitement when he met his confidant.

He stretched out one hand behind his back and performed a Western-style etiquette. He did not pretend to be arty as many people nowadays, but naturally has a gentle and elegant, as if he really came from a noble Western family that values ​​etiquette.

Zhou Yu didn't understand these etiquettes, but he was still embarrassed to bend over. After all, others have done such a big ceremony, and it feels awkward not to do anything.

Lifting his head again, Zhou Yu was startled. It turned out that the clown didn't know when he had already appeared in front of him, and he also handed him a bright rose.

Seeing that delicate and beautiful rose still carrying water drops, Zhou Yu slightly widened those beautiful apricot eyes.

This magic is amazing.