151 Han Che Fanwai 9
When he returned to Fu's house, it was already evening.
My aunt decided to stay overnight, he didn't want to sleep in Fu Qingyu's house. He said, "I'll go to a hotel." ”
My aunt knew that he had a habit of cleanliness, so she nodded her head.
After dinner, it was not yet completely dark. After looking for a few hotels, they were all dirty, and he saw that the commercial area behind the mountain looked good, so he walked up the stone steps.
There are peach trees planted on both sides of the road, and in such a cold weather, the bare branches are full of buds.
After walking up, some people are setting off fireworks, and many tourists are cheering, and the jubilant atmosphere makes people feel more and more relaxed.
Soon, he discovers a nice-looking inn called "South Lake Hotel". He walked in, the lobby of the hotel was not big, but it was clean and warm.
Behind the counter are two men and women, one standing and one sitting.
The girl lowered her head, she was wearing a white down jacket with a white fluff on the cap of the down jacket, which was very cute. She stared intently at the front of her, as if typing.
“…… Well, this paragraph looks well written. ”
"I think the whole play is well written!"
The man laughed: "You are so confident!" ”
"Of course, my play is surprisingly successful, incorporating the essence of 'reasonable, unexpected'. I have already submitted to Yunhai Media Group. Soon, my script will be made into a TV series! ”
"There are so many contributors, are you sure that your script will be favored by the boss of Yunhai?"
"If the old man's eyes were right, he would have liked my script."
There was low background music in the lobby, and the lyrics were singing gently:
I look for you thousands of times, from sunrise to twilight.
I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.
I have been looking for you thousands of times, and I am a year old.
……
Fireworks outside suddenly burst into the sky, pierced through the glass door, and shone on the girl's face. Attracted by the fireworks, she finally raised her head.
"Wow, that's beautiful!"
Han Che finally saw her face clearly. The brilliant multicolored light fell into her eyes at this moment, and she smiled like a flower.
She looked up, and only then did she find him standing in the lobby.
"Hello, do you want to open a room?"
Han Che slowly walked over and said, "Open." ”
"Please show your ID."
She was quick and quickly opened the room for him.
"Sir, please come with me here." She got up and led him to his room.
The whole hotel is heated and the temperature is comfortable.
The girl was very young, about twenty-something, and had a calm demeanor.
The red carpet printed with auspicious clouds is clean and thick. She walked in front, and he followed her.
Her hair was loosely tied up in her head.
He had sworn that even if his banshee had changed her hairstyle, changed her clothes, and turned to ashes, he had missed a face for more than three hundred days and nights. As soon as she appeared in front of him again, he would recognize her at first sight.
But when they met again, he had no impression of her.
The girl quietly glanced back at him. Unexpectedly, he was looking at her, looking at each other, and she turned her head pretending to be nothing.
Obviously trying to peek at him, he pretended to be fine.
Han Che didn't like others to look at him before, but this girl's gaze made him feel very proud.
She sent him to room 302 and left.
Han Che entered the room and turned on the light. The room is not big, and the sound of fireworks outside has a very New Year's flavor. He sat cross-legged on the bed and turned on the computer, stumbling upon a long hair on his pillow. He picked up the bedside phone and dialed the number at the front desk.
No one answered the phone.
He called again, but no one answered.
He got up and went downstairs to find no one at the front desk. There was a laptop computer on the table. He glanced at it, and the last paragraph on the document read:
Ji Funing walked farther and farther away in the sea of buckwheat, so far that the bonfire and cheering crowd behind him became the background. The wind blew her clothes flying.
She turned around and said with a smile: Xiahouqing, the green mountains do not change, and we will have green water for a long time.
……
Hearing the commotion outside, he withdrew his gaze and walked out.
The sky was full of fireworks, and the girl was playing in the crowd with fireworks. She smiled beautifully, as if brilliant fireworks had fallen into her eyes.
There was a slight fluctuation in the heart rate. Han Che slowly put his hand in his pocket and stood by the door and looked at her quietly.
Fireworks, which he also played with as a child. Later, he moved out of the military villa, and he didn't have any playmates, so he never played again.
He watched her smile so happily that he couldn't help but laugh along.
At this time, the girl suddenly stuffed the burned-out fireworks stick into the man's hat, and the man jumped in fright, then caught her, reached out and twisted her face affectionately.
Han Che's smile faded suddenly, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing to look at, so he looked away.
“…… Ah, cousin! ”
The woman suddenly called.
The man looked back, and the girl turned and ran.
Before he could dodge, the girl crashed into him. He subconsciously grabbed her arm.
She looked up and was embarrassed: "Ah, I'm sorry......"
He looked at her close face, a face so clean that he could see the tiny fluffs. Her eyes were clear and gentle. His heart rate was out of order in that instant.
"Your hygiene is not in place!"
"Huh?"
"There's hair on the pillow."
"Oh...... So, do you need to change rooms or will we clean it for you again? ”
“…… Let's clean it again. ”
The girl quickly came over with a new quilt and cleaned his room again.
She cleans up as attentively as she does when she writes the script.
Until she left.
Han Che looked at the room and felt very satisfied. He took a shower, leaned comfortably into bed and turned on the computer.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
His heart was beating a little fast inexplicably, and the first thought was, is she back again?
He jumped out of bed and opened the door, only to see a woman scratching her head. The woman smiled and said, "Handsome guy, do you need special services?" ”
His face suddenly turned cold: "No need! ”
"Don't, don't close the door! Handsome guy, don't be so unkind. It's the first time they've done this, and it's their first night, so you let me in first. ”
The woman squeezed in quickly, grabbed his chest with her hands, and was about to push him into the room.
He had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a loose bathrobe. The woman's dirty hands touched his skin, and he was as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.
"Look for death, let go!"
He pushed her away, patted his bathrobe in disgust, and wanted to take a shower right away.
The woman fell to the ground, grunting in pain. She was surprised and ashamed, and her eyes flashed with a sparkle of evil. She suddenly tore off her clothes and shouted, "Help, rape, come quickly......"
Han Che looked coldly at her directing and acting, and wanted to reply to her with disdain: Lao Tzu would rather be a eunuch than be interested in touching you!
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