The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

First, I went to the dining table to pick up the flower pot, pulled out the fake flower and looked at it, but it was not there, then I went to the cabinet, raised my hand and touched it, and sure enough it was here. . . . .

Teacher Zeng was almost a half head lower than Tang Hao, and he liked to hide his keys here. . . . .

Body Chapter [-] Blame You

Tang Hao wanted to laugh when he came up with the picture of Teacher Zeng laboriously standing on tiptoe, stretching his arms to put the keys on the cabinet. . . .

"Found the key!" Tang Hao reached out and shook the keychain on his finger

Guan Gu nodded, drank the warm water left in the cup, put on his coat and followed Tang Hao out.

Then. . . . .

The two stood in front of Teacher Zeng's parking space with spare keys in the wind. . . .

"Mr. Zeng drove there today?"

Guan Gu nodded

"Didn't he say he wants to exercise recently?"

Guan Gu shook his head

"Okay..." Tang Hao held his forehead, "The one who hit "three six three"! Come out!"

Guan Gu nodded, he tried not to speak now, and his stomach hurts when he speaks.

. . . . .Ten minutes later. . . . .

The two were still bleak in the wind. . .

It stands to reason that there are a lot of taxis in the middle of the night in Modu. Today is hell, and it has been ten minutes and no one has come.

Guan Gu couldn't take it anymore, and his voice trembled with his legs tucked in, "Ah Hao... why don't we go up first! Otherwise, I should pull up my pants before I wait for a taxi..."

Tang Hao turned his head, "Didn't you just go to the toilet several times?"

"Yeah...but...now I want to go again!"

"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on! Maybe the taxi will come over soon, hold on!" Tang Hao patted his back to comfort him

"Poor..."

Tang Hao covered his nose and staggered back.

Guan Gu cast an apologetic look, "I'm sorry Ah Hao... I can't help it..."

Tang Hao waved his hand, "Is it better now?"

"No... still no!" Guan Gu's stomach grumbled, "No, no, no, Hao, hurry up! Help me back!"

Looking at the road, there were no ghosts of the taxi, and helplessly helped Guan Gu and the two go upstairs again.

"Huh..." Guan Gu sat on the toilet and let out a satisfied sigh. . . .

Tang Hao was boringly flipping through his comics in his room. Guan Gu's private work is still okay. Even if these drafts are not colored and put on the Internet, it is probably enough to take care of them.

Hearing the footsteps, Tang Hao put the draft aside and returned to his original state, flipping through the computer with his chin up in boredom.

Guan Gu came in, clutching his stomach, first glanced at the pile of scratch paper, didn't move, and breathed a sigh of relief

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Guan Gu came in, clutching his stomach, first glanced at the pile of scratch paper, didn't move, and breathed a sigh of relief

"How about it?"

Guan Gu shook his head. He just pulled out a little water when he went to the toilet this time. Anyway, when he sat on the toilet, it didn't hurt much, and it was more of a kind of comfort. . .

Sitting in a chair for a while, "Are we still waiting for a taxi?"

Tang Hao looked at the time on the computer and handed the hot water he just poured to Guan Gu, "No, you can rest for a while. Teacher Zeng will be off work soon, let him drive."

Guan Gu held the hot water and nodded

After a while, Teacher Zeng came back with his bag. Tang Hao heard the door slam and came out to take a look.

"Ahao? Why are you here? Don't sleep?" Teacher Zeng was very calm, said hello to Tang Hao and walked to the refrigerator

"Guan Gu has a stomachache, I'll take care of him for a while!"

Teacher Zeng took a carton of milk from the refrigerator and took a sip, sighing contentedly, "Where's Yoyo?"

"She should be filming a night show! Mr. Zeng, take Guan Gu to the hospital to have a look. He has a stomachache and can't take it anymore. I took my car for maintenance and haven't come back yet."

"Oh... well!" Teacher Zeng put the milk back, put the bag on the sofa, and followed Tang Hao into the house to help Guan Gu out

"Teacher Zeng!" Guan Gu clutched his stomach, "Didn't you say you're going to run to the radio these two days?"

"I... I have an emergency! Just drive!" Mr. Zeng's face was not blushing or his heart skipped a beat. His face was already thick to a certain extent.

"What's the matter? Why does it suddenly hurt like this? Isn't it appendicitis?" Teacher Zeng's eyes widened.

Guan Gu rolled his eyes weakly, "My appendix was cut off in Japan! Whose appendicitis symptoms have you seen is diarrhea?"

"Then how could this be?"

If there is any regret medicine now, Guan Gu will definitely take it without hesitation, "I shouldn't, I shouldn't drink Boss Biao's coffee!"