Chapter Seventy-Seven
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A group of people at the door of the dormitory building have been delaying their departure, can they really only go out for one night?
Fen Qiao was hesitating, but there was a bearded man in the crowd walking towards the back garden, looking around as he went. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
What did he come here for?
Further ahead of the bushes in front of Fen Qiao was a wooden bench, completely obscuring her vision, making it impossible for ordinary people to spot her. But seeing that the man was getting closer and closer, Fen Qiao still quickly made a judgment and ran!
The cat leaned forward under the cover of the bushes, until she turned back again, the tall bushes blocked her view, and she could no longer see the bearded reporter, but she could hear him shouting excitedly, "Hey! There's still a way to go! ”
Hearing this, Fen Qiao almost stumbled under his feet, but he was extremely glad that he was running fast.
The bank card was returned to Gao Ling, Fen Qiao only had a few hundred yuan on him, thinking that he could stay for one night, but he was dumbfounded when he opened a room in front of the counter of the hotel.
"I'm sorry, guest, we really can't open a room for you without ID."
Fenqiao doesn't need an ID card to work in the swimming pool, so he puts it in the dormitory when he goes out in the morning.
If I can get my ID card, do I need to stay in a hotel?
Fen Qiao sighed, and the old woman who received her at the counter saw that she was really embarrassed, and said tentatively: "Otherwise, your friend's ID card will fine, as long as you take out one ID card, I will open it for you." ”
She had to sit down at the reception of the hotel and call Luo Xinxin
。 Luo Xinxin was finishing lunch, and when he heard the call from Fen Qiao, he hurriedly connected, "Qiaoqiao, I was about to call you!" You don't know how popular this thing is on the Internet right now, you don't want to go out in the dormitory......"
"It's too late," Fen Qiao smiled bitterly and interrupted her, "The downstairs in the dormitory are full of reporters, I don't dare to go back, so I can only come outside to stay in a hotel..."
"Did you bring any money?" Luo Xinxin reacted immediately.
"I brought the money, but I didn't bring my ID card."
"What about the address? I'll come over now. ”
After Fen Qiao reported the address, he hung up the phone, and his stomach rang long. Only then did she remember that she hadn't eaten all day.
After resuming swimming, Fen Qiao's anorexia improved a lot, and today he was hungry, his stomach was on fire, although the pain was terrible, Fen Qiao didn't want to eat much, and he couldn't raise his appetite.
There was a strong wind blowing outside the hotel, and as soon as you went out, it would turn into a sharp knife and cut people's bodies and faces. Although this hotel is simple, at least there is a piece of tile to cover her body, and on the way here, Fen Qiao's body is already frozen, and her body has just begun to warm up, she doesn't want to move, so she simply doesn't eat.
The hotel was found by Fen Qiao in a deep alley, the building was a few years old, the ornaments in the reception were old, and the walls were still painted with the old-fashioned waist-high green paint, and the walls above the green paint had begun to turn yellow. The heating was turned on in the room, and the old woman who had just rejected her at the counter was propped up on the counter, drowsy with her chin on her laury.
The hotel is a little older, but at least the owner doesn't look like someone who can watch entertainment news on the Internet, and she's safe here. After a nervous afternoon, Fen Qiao finally relaxed a little at this moment, sat down on the sofa and waited for Luo Xinxin.
The room was warm, as if infected by the old woman's sleepiness, Fen Qiao leaned back, felt a little sleepy, closed his eyes and took a nap.
Soon after Fen Qiao closed his eyes, the glass door of the hotel was pushed open.
The cold air poured in, and the counter was facing the door, and the old woman was excited, and suddenly came to her senses, and looked up at the door.
It was a tall, tall young man who came in with his long legs. His hair is meticulously combed to the back of his head, the heavenly court is full, his face is handsome but cold, his body is like a wind and snow, cold, making people tremble, but full of nobility, like a natural king, making people surrender.
The old woman didn't know what brand of expensive suit he was, but she somehow felt that the ornaments of her entire hotel were probably not as expensive as the suit. The aura around him is incompatible with this hotel, why is he here?
"Guest, you ......"
Before she could finish, the young man raised his hand, motioned for her to be silent, and approached the counter.
He reached out and placed a stack of bills on the counter and spread it out. The knuckles were clean and slender, like a perfect work of art.
The old woman's eyes were hot, and her throat swallowed, "...... this?" ”
"Two things," his gaze moved to Fen Qiao, who was napping on the sofa on the side, and his eyes stayed on Fen Qiao's face for a moment, almost greedily, before turning around and putting the lunch box he brought on the counter, "When she wakes up, find a way to let her eat, and open her the cleanest room of yours." ”
"Just these two?" The old woman couldn't believe it, "Is it just for two simple things to give so much money?" ”
It's not that simple to let Fen Qiao eat. Gu Yan thought about it, there was no expression on his face, he only pushed the lunch box forward, emphasizing, "The dishes are made by you, if she sees the clues, the money is not yours."
。 ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" The old woman nodded.
The man took one last look at Fen Qiao, who was asleep on the sofa, paused, and turned back.
It wasn't until the man disappeared outside the door that she dared to take the money from the counter, her heart pounding, and she didn't feel sleepy. I counted the stacks of money over and over again, and I still couldn't believe it was all real.
The old woman's gaze turned curiously to the girl asleep on the sofa, and when she entered, the girl's scarf covered her face, revealing only a pair of eyes. At this time, when the scarf fell asleep, she could take a good look at the girl's facial features.
The girl's face is small, and her hair is combed all over the back of her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful beauty tip. has pale skin, delicate facial features, and no powder, which is not worse than those female stars on TV.
No! It's even better looking than a female star!
The old woman had never seen such a beauty in reality, so she was a little scared now......
Such a beautiful girl, and let her find a clean room...... Didn't you have any drugs in that meal......
……
"Jojo!"
Fen Qiao was woken up by Luo Xinxin, and his voice shouted, "Why are you asleep here, aren't you afraid of catching a cold and getting sick?" ”
Fen Qiao rubbed his eyes and sat up straight from the sofa, "I fell asleep without even realizing it, probably because I didn't sleep well last night......"
"Go to sleep at my house, Jojo." Luo Xinxin looked around the hotel and lowered his voice, "No matter how you do, you can't live here, this environment is ......"
"I've got to go to the swimming pool early tomorrow morning, it's closer."
Luo Xinxin's home is in the east of the city, and if there is a traffic jam during the rush hour, she may not be able to catch up in four or five hours, but Fenqiao is still grateful for her heart. "Thank you, Xinxin......" Fen Qiao grabbed her hand, moved in her heart.
"Say thank you to me!" Luo Xinxin waved his hand, "It's okay if you don't go there, I'll stay here with you for one night." With that, she pulled out her ID card and walked to the counter.
"No need," Fen Qiao hurriedly got up and caught up with her, "I can do it alone!" ”
Fen Qiao didn't stop him, Luo Xinxin slapped his ID card on the counter, "Open a double room." ”
The old woman buried her head in helping them register, and said, "Have you two eaten?" We also offer food and beverages at affordable prices......"
"I've eaten at home," Luo Xinxin shook his head, and thought of Fen Qiao again, "Qiaoqiao, have you eaten?" ”
There were so many things this afternoon, Luo Xinxin felt that Fen Qiao Shiyou* couldn't eat.
In the next second, Fen Qiao shook his head at the woman, "Thank you, no need." ”
The old woman was anxious, "Although our hotel is old, the cook's skills are really good, and the cooking is clean......
Luo Xinxin grabbed her, "Qiaoqiao, eat a little, the amount of food that has only recovered with great difficulty, you don't eat one or two meals, and you won't be able to eat it in a few days......"
"Would you like to eat again tomorrow morning?" Fen Qiao felt tired and just wanted to lie down and rest, "I'm so tired today..."
"Jojo
! Luo Xinxin refused to let go, called her, and only looked at her fixedly, his eyes insisted.
Fen Qiao could only be defeated, "Okay, I'll eat." ”
The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly gathered up.
The food box that Gu Yan brought was high-end and expensive at first glance, and the food was still a little hot, remembering what the man had said, she poured the dishes into the porcelain bowls and plates in her own store respectively, so she dared to take them out.
Braised seafood in safflower sauce, a small piece of grilled eel, kelp in gratin sauce, apple tart, and a French corn bisque, the smell of which is still steaming throughout the shop.
Luo Xinxin's expression was shocked, he didn't expect that such a dilapidated and small shop could still make these dishes.
It was also to Fen Qiao's surprise, she looked at it and always felt that these dishes could not be made in this hotel.
When you taste it, the taste is still a little familiar.
Afraid that Fen Qiao would taste something, Gu Yan didn't let Sister-in-law Zhang do it, and specially changed the chef of the old house to make these dishes.
Fen Qiao had never tasted the chef's craft, but Sister-in-law Zhang studied behind the chef for a few years, and her cooking more or less brought his style.
This dish seems to be the handiwork of Sister-in-law Zhang, but it is better than hers.
Fen Qiao made up his mind, quietly put down the spoon, turned around and asked, "Boss, do you know Zhang Yi?" ”
"Zhang Yi?" The old woman's eyes were blank, "Who is that?" ”
"Thank you, I see." Fen Qiao turned his head and continued to eat.
She ate more urgently than usual, choked unexpectedly, coughed violently, Luo Xinxin hurriedly handed over the water, "Qiaoqiao, you don't have to eat so quickly, right?" ”
Fen Qiao took the water cup and took a sip of it, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.
Luo Xinxin followed the dim light of the kitchen to see Fen Qiao's expression, only to find that she was already crying, and her face was covered with water stains.
"Qiaoqiao......" Luo Xinxin's lips moved, unable to speak.
She didn't know why Fen Qiao suddenly cried, but she had known Fen Qiao for so long, and this was the first time she had seen Fen Qiao cry. I burst into tears so silently.
In this world, everyone has some things that they don't want to do for outsiders, and Luo Xinxin knows this, so he never asks. Fen Qiao never said it.
Fen Qiao lowered his head, he didn't want her to see it.
"I'll go up and make the bed, and you'll come up after you've eaten, Jojo." Luo Xinxin pretended to get up as if nothing had happened, and went out and forgot to go upstairs.
Fen Qiao was left to sit alone.
She hadn't seen Gu Yan for a long time, and she missed him very much. I miss his smooth and full forehead, I miss his deep eyebrows, the melting frost on his face, and speak to her gently.
Even the snowman that Gu Yan had built in the courtyard of Jinrong Pavilion on the day she left, she didn't be able to take a good look at it.
And so he walked out.
After thinking silently for a long time, Fen Qiao finally wiped away his tears. The food on the table was completely cold, and she picked up her chopsticks again and put them in her mouth one bite at a time.