Looking at the back of the strange man leaving, Qiu Han fell into deep thought, the man's eyes couldn't see any waves, and he was always very calm. But from his gaze, Qiu Han could clearly read that he knew himself, but he didn't know anything about him. Who is he? Why do you want to help me? Qiu Han thought for a while and didn't have an answer, so he simply shook his head, not bothering to think about it.

But no matter what, you should thank others, otherwise it is freezing this day, and most of the hotels near Jiangcheng are full, so it is difficult to find a night? Thinking of this, Qiu Han glanced at the blonde woman a few more times, and her badge actually had a Chinese name written on it: Bai Yixue.

Qiu Han felt that this name might have some meaning, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Just as Bai Yixue raised her head, holding the completed documents in her hand, she found that Qiu Han was looking at her crisp breasts, and she couldn't help but flush a little. Although it was night, she couldn't hide her shame because of the daylight in the lobby.

Bai Yixue looked at Dong Xiaolan beside Qiu Han and found that Dong Xiaolan was lowering her head, watching the TV poster of "Waiting for Me Home". Fortunately, this scene was not seen by Dong Xiaolan, or she would have to tease this gentleman again.

"Sir, your formalities have been completed, the room is on the elevator No. 222, you can take it!" Bai Yixue said professionally.

Qiu Han took the room card, glanced at Bai Yixue and said, "Beauty, is your name Bai Yixue?"

The beauty Bai Yixue hasn't answered yet, Dong Xiaolan raised her head, just in time to see Qiu Han's gaze, and a jade hand quietly stretched out to Qiu Han's waist, and when she was about to arrive, she was caught by Qiu Han: "What are you doing, I have something to ask, isn't it a pickle girl?" Qiu Han lowered his head and whispered a few words in Dong Xiaolan's ear.

"Yes, sir, is there anything else you need to serve you?" replied professionally.

"No, I just wanted to ask you, who was that handsome guy just now? I don't seem to know him, but he helped me!" Qiu Han said sincerely.

"I'm sorry, sir, he's also a guest in our hotel, I can't tell you this!" Bai Yixue said politely, and went to the matter at hand, ignoring Qiu Han and them.

Qiu Han didn't inquire about anything, and couldn't help but feel curious about this strange and mysterious man. This man's eyes Qiu Han can't read any information, maybe this is the problem? Qiu Han's intuition is generally only wrong in women, and for other issues, he trusts his intuitive judgment. But the most important thing at the moment is to rest, or rest, I hope this goblin doesn't "scare" him tonight, Qiu Han thought to himself.

However, I still have to say that the luxury suites of this Dew International Hotel really live up to its reputation and are extremely luxurious. Open the door, in the large outer hall, the 12-head gorgeous crystal chandelier on the top of the milky white ceiling reflects the colorful light from different angles. The gorgeous European-style furniture shows the aristocratic atmosphere everywhere. On the table are two bottles of red wine and a blue porcelain vase, in which a few white roses bloom softly, blending elegantly with the surroundings.

Dong Xiaolan should be tired, after all, she has walked a long way today, and the time is a little late, and she has no ladylike appearance at all after entering the door. Of course, she's not the type of lady either. took off his shoes while walking, but the waist of the water snake that bent down also revealed the roundness of the jade-buttocks, completely ignoring the feeling of Qiu Han, and went directly into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the same milky white ceiling, made three or four layers of stacked ceilings, 6 crystal chandeliers, emitting a dreamlike light, it seems a lot softer, the wide European-style double bed, the bedding is neatly and cleanly stacked, the bedside table is placed with some hotel essential supplies, and there are several cover passion magazines. The wall-hung curtain is half-hidden and half-hidden, and through the glass doors, you can see the huge balcony, and the lights of the tall buildings in the distance appear sparse.

Dong Xiaolan lay down on the bed and said vaguely: "Second brother, I'll sleep for a while, can you help me put some bath water?" Although the voice was very small, it could still be heard clearly in the quiet room.

Qiu Han shook his head violently, and didn't look at the graceful figure on the bed, and went straight to the bathroom, and then there was a sound of water.

When Qiu Han came out again, there was not much difference from when he went in, but his hair was wet, and it seemed that he had taken a bath first. Approaching Xiaolan's bedside, Qiu Han called her, but she didn't answer. So he turned around and walked out of the room, lay down on the sofa in the outer hall, turned off the lights, took off his coat, and slept in his clothes, not knowing what he was thinking, and fell asleep when he was tired.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Han seemed to have a dream, and he felt that a woman in the dream was gently touching his forehead with a jade hand. He tried to open his eyes, trying to see her clearly, trying many times, but it was still pitch black before him. This woman seems to be a purple swallow, and she is like a winter blue, although she can't tell the difference, but the feeling of the dream is beautiful and warm.

How Qiu Han wished that this dream would not wake up, he hadn't dreamed it for a long time, and since Zi Yuyan left, every day he was given nightmares. Qiu Han felt his long-lost dream like this, and his heart calmed down, he found that this was a pair of familiar jade hands, with his familiar temperature, he knew that this was the Ziyuyan he thought about day and night......

But dreams are dreams after all, and these hands with familiar flavors slowly left, getting farther and farther away. Qiu Han couldn't help but want to shout loudly, but when he tried to open his mouth, a dazzling light pierced his eyes, and then another pair of jade hands lightly covered his forehead, and then a song like a song came: "Second brother, why do you sleep and cover your face with your coat?"

Ah! Dong Xiaolan! You goblin is bad for me! After thinking about it, Qiu Han woke up a little, he was really tired, and he really had a dream before, and saw Zi Yuyan. Behind is Dong Xiaolan taking the coat on his head, is it a dream and not a dream? Qiu Han opened his eyes, and Dong Xiaolan's pretty face came into view.

"Didn't mess with you with a coat, did Miss?" Qiu Han was actually a little angry.

"Are you cold? Are you still afraid of light? Are you still afraid of me?" Dong Xiaolan asked three questions in one breath.

Qiu Han felt that the first two were nonsense, he must be afraid of you, "goblin"!

"Don't be afraid, sleeping like this will be very steady!" Qiu Han found a reason to hold back and fooled Dong Xiaolan.

Dong Xiaolan didn't refute, leaned over, and touched Qiu Han's forehead with her hand: "Don't you have a fever, why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yes! It's uncomfortable, can you get comfortable? Nima doesn't look at your current posture? Qiu Han was lying on the sofa, Dong Xiaolan leaned over and touched Qiu Han's forehead, although his body was surrounded by a bath towel, how could half of the tightly enclosed twin peaks be presented in Qiu Han's eyes, could Qiu Han not be "sick"?

"No, I'm fine, you go to sleep! I'm going to hurry tomorrow!" Qiu Han said weakly.

"I slept for a while, I can't sleep now, you can talk to me!" Dong Xiaolan said.

When Qiu Han heard this, he immediately waved a white flag in his heart, lonely men and widows are in the same room, and you are still wrapped in a bath towel, do you really regard me as a righteous gentleman, or a cat that doesn't steal fish?

"I'm tired, I want to rest!" When he said this, Qiu Han thought of the beginning of that dream again, the fact is that he is really tired, there is a kind of tiredness, it is in the heart, when a person feels tired, it is the beginning of the most exhaustion.

"Well, then do you sleep here? Why don't you go to bed?" Dong Xiaolan said, she said that she actually didn't mean anything else, she knew that Qiu Han was very tired, she understood him, and besides, "flirting" with someone she liked, there had to be a time, right?

When Qiu Han heard this, he looked at Dong Xiaolan and said, "No, I'll sleep here, this sofa is also quite big and soft." ”

Dong Xiaolan didn't continue to answer, but got up and turned off the lights in the room, and after coming out to turn off the lights in the outer hall, she gently walked to the sofa, slowly lay down next to Qiu Han, turned around, and hugged Qiu Han. She knew that Qiu Han wouldn't want her tonight, and if so, this man was not worth her feelings at all. But it's always okay to hug and kiss me, right? Since the last kiss in the elevator, Dong Xiaolan has fallen in love with the feeling of being kissed, which is amazing, and she is always filled with this memory.

Qiu Han's whole body collapsed tightly, like a full bow, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, he was afraid that if he was not careful, this arrow would be shot out, and it would hurt innocent people.

"Brother, why are you so nervous? I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?" Dong Xiaolan's words actually wanted Qiu Han to relax a little, and if he collapsed so tightly, something would happen, right?

After speaking, Dong Xiaolan said again: "I know you won't mess around, except that I can't give it to you, I ......" She didn't say anything later, because she believed that Qiu Han could understand her words even if she was a wood!

But Dong Xiaolan guessed wrong, Qiu Han is not wood, but a piece of "rotten wood." Qiu Han is still crumbling tightly, only he knows that his body has already reacted, but he is very tormented, painfully tormented. He is a normal man, and he is also a competent father, and he can't be this kind of disloyalty in marriage! In fact, this may just be stubbornness, but in fact, there is already disloyalty. But thinking of Zi Yuyan's cold and ruthless face, Qiu Han felt that the thirsty flame in his heart was weakened a little. He thought to himself, why bother, why bother?

The lights in the room were turned off, and the heartbeats of two people could be heard clearly. Dong Xiaolan seems to be waiting, her words have been clarified, but Qiu Han is a "rotten wood", which is really incomprehensible. She had a desire, and she fell in love with this man. She moved, and the whole person turned over and climbed up, her warm lips covering the scorching heat of the autumn cold.

The lips touched, and the flame of passion immediately began to burn, and the two sucked greedily, and the kiss did not release until they felt that they were about to suffocate. The two of them gasped, and when they looked at each other, the bath towel on Dong Xiaolan's body had already been torn off the ground by Qiu Han, and although the light transmitted from the balcony was a little dim, the perfect curve of the figure was still clearly visible. Qiu Han looked stunned, and even forgot the opening of the next step, Xiaolan lowered her head shyly, and then quickly picked up the bath towel on the ground and ran to the room, she knew that she couldn't continue, otherwise both of them would lose, which she didn't want to see, so she would only bring Qiu Han a painful trade-off.

Qiu Han looked at the disappearing shadow, and was thoughtful.

After a while, Dong Xiaolan walked out again, at this time she put on her coat, turned on the light in the outer hall again, and then got on the sofa and snuggled up to Qiu Han's side, until Qiu Han came out with a slight snoring sound, she fell asleep groggily.

In the years that followed, this night became a lifelong memory for them......

Memories are because there are stories, and the stories are always going on.

In a well-known private club in Jiangcheng, Ling Shaozheng was drinking tea with Mei Xiong, Xu Xiaoya was next to him, and there was also a man with a strange appearance sitting next to Mei Xiong, wearing a mask, and his face could not be seen clearly.