Chapter 277: Three
Stepping through the long carpet, Kim Taeyeon stopped at the door of her room. β§
She put her hands in her jacket pockets again and didn't pull out her room card immediately. I paused with her and turned slightly to face her.
"Go in, and if you can't sleep, ask the waiter to get you a glass of hot milk." I don't know the exact star rating of this hotel, but judging by the dΓ©cor and size alone, it should be quite complete. At the same time, the issue of security also made me feel relieved.
Hearing my words, Kim Taeyeon's upper and lower lips in love finally parted. Standing at the door of the room, she raised her head, her expression was against the night outside, and her eyes were floating with quiet sunshine.
"Well, when you go back, you must also remember to see and listen to all directions." Kim Taeyeon, who said this, had a smile on her lips, and three teeth peeked out from between her lips.
The soft light in the hallway was shining everywhere, and I looked down and saw a few strands of blonde dyed on the black hair. The lips, which were originally very light, were also painted with a beautiful color in the halo.
Nothing else, I reached out my right hand and stroked it towards her head. In this current situation, the height difference is really a perfect fit.
"Well, the eyes and ears listen to the eight directions."
Fingers traveled long distances between her silky hair, and there was an inexplicable twenty-degree smile on her lips. I can't call these people angry, even if it's a family relationship, I'm used to such a dominant position. Because most of the time, I think they are like children, and I am the one who is older than them and takes care of them...... Or, so to speak, a white horse.
Sixty centimeters. Not too close a distance. After touching her head, I withdrew the horse's hooves.
For my sudden touch and caresse. Kim Taeyeon, who looked up at me with her head up, had no intention of hiding from beginning to end. She seemed to see my desire to protect. I didn't think she would like my attitude. But unexpectedly, she didn't have the slightest expression of disgust.
Two exhortations from each other landed on the ground. Kim Tae-yeon, who had hidden her hand in her sleeve, reached out with half of her claws, then grabbed the cuff and waved her arm at me.
"Good night."
Hit by this good night in the voice of the golden singer, the warm arc of the corners of my mouth remained unchanged again.
"Yes, good night."
Nodding at her, after saying goodnight to each other. I turned and walked back to the way I came. She pulled out her room card and opened the door.
The sound of the door opening and closing was paradoxically five seconds apart. As she closed the door, silence permeated the hallway. I walked to the elevator entrance, but my raised hand hovered over the down button.
After two seconds of froze, I turned around and walked straight to the door where two people were standing.
Raise your hand, knock lightly, and the knock on the door is crisp and pleasant. There was a strange noise and the sound of hurried footsteps in the room. Almost as soon as the knock was heard, the elegant wooden door of the room was opened.
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The wooden door rotated quickly, but I paradoxically dragged the moment into the montage. In the moment of slow motion, I can't help but wonder: how many degrees of door axis to choose. How many dreams have she come into my life.
The door is completely open, pale pink nails, tiny toes. The delicate ankles came directly into my eyes. Kim Taeyeon, who hurriedly ran over to open the door. Barefoot, stepping on the cold floor tiles of the entryway.
When she returned to the room, she should have taken off her shoes and socks first. The thick down jacket was just unzipped at this moment, revealing the white sweater underneath.
Seeing that I suddenly came back again, Kim Taeyeon, who opened the door and met my gaze, had a slightly puzzled expression.
Standing in the doorway and coughing, I began to become a little speechless. As for the reason why I reverted back, it was actually a bit difficult to explain, and even a little embarrassing for me. I didn't procrastinate for long, though. After a second glance at the little feet that stepped on the cold tiles.
"Lend me some money first, I don't have the money to take a rental." The cold was born from the feet, and the entrance was too cold, so I quickly finished talking about the purpose of turning around and coming back, and then waited at the door.
Holding the doorknob with her hand, Kim Taeyeon half-leaned out, and after listening to my words, she was stunned for three seconds. Then, she began to purse her lower lip, trying to hold back a smile. It made me wonder, was it really funny that I was just pretending to ask for money?
With a frown, the answer seems to me to be an obvious no. Kim Taeyeon in front of me was so happy because of my troubles. She stood in the hallway, tiptoeing, smiling, without the slightest intention of paying for it.
In this regard, I lowered my head and urgently sorted out my expression and mood for a while, and then raised my head again with a straight face.
"I said, can you give me the money first, and then go back to the room alone and laugh."
The third time, they put on a serious look, but every time I showed "I'm not joking", they laughed even harder.
Ignoring the change in my expression, Aunt Jin continued to laugh there.
The pressure on the back of my neck began to rise dramatically because of this, and I had to look down and sigh before I looked up again. Curled the tip of the index finger of his right hand and flicked it directly towards Aunt Jin's forehead.
The muffled sound of "bang" sounded very pleasant to me. In order to avoid being ignored by this guy in the future, and at the same time, I hereby sternly state my position, and I basically didn't keep my hand this time. On Kim Taeyeon's delicate and fair forehead, there is a place where she quickly turns red.
"Yikes!" Hahaha's aunt's laughter stopped instantly at this moment, and after Aunt Jin yelled at me, she quickly hugged her forehead with her hand. At the same time, the thin upper lip, and the lower lip with a hint of flesh, make for an interesting angle. And from this angle, a glimmer of pain leaked. Of course, there must be a hint of impatience and ferocity in the gaze that looks at me.
Because they often take my words as wind in their ears, I naturally ignore her little resentment.
Without looking at her expression, my gaze dropped again. Then, I reached out.
Kim Tae-yeon, who was on guard, saw that I was moving again, and reflexively shrank her head back. But all I had to grab this time was her arm.
Touch, grasp, exert force.
The little feet with pale pink nails stepped on the carpet that was still warm in the hallway.
"Okay, it's late, hurry up and give me the fare, and then go back to sleep." Releasing the hand that was holding Kim Tae-yeon's arm, I spread out my palm and waved it at her, who was still covering her head.
With her feet on the plush carpet, Kim Taeyeon probably felt a lot more comfortable. She tiptoed back and forth and rubbed twice against the carpet. At the same time, the expression of Aunt Jin on her face gradually faded. After returning to her serene appearance, she lowered her head slightly, and glanced quietly at her feet. Then he withdrew his gaze, one hand continued to rub his forehead, and the other began to dig around in his pocket.
Three seconds later, with a "give", a colorful yen bill was placed in my hand. Looking at the denomination of the banknotes in my hand, I couldn't help but struggle the muscles in my face. "When you just paid the fare, you spent more than 2,000 yen, and now you give me 1,000? Are you sure you're not kidding me? The upper eyelid lifted sharply, and I glared at Kim Taeyeon in front of me, trying to resist the urge to knock her.
Seeing the faint fire in my eyes and the suspicious gaze of some small conspiracy, Kim Taeyeon, who was still digging in his pocket with one hand, rolled his eyes, pulled out his hand with a click, and slapped a banknote on my hand very angrily: "What's the hurry, aren't I taking out money, didn't you see that I am empty-handed today, no backpack bag comes out, a lot of change is wrinkled in my pocket, and it doesn't take time to take it out?" β
In the hallway, the apricot-colored walls glow softly. I slowly put the money in my pocket while staring at Kim Taeyeon, observing the expression on her face. Try to look it in her face to see if there is a hint of embarrassment and feigned composure that the little conspiracy has been exposed.
However, after observing for a long time, I only found a pursed mouth and a humming expression on her face. It seems that this guy is really just paying for it twice, and not trying to get revenge on the spirit rhino who just came from me with the fact that he can't pay the fare.
In fact, if you think about it, with her character, even if she wants to take revenge, she shouldn't choose this way. If I meet a stubborn driver who insists on taking me to the police station because I don't have the money to pay the fare and I don't have my phone with me, it will be quite miserable.
From the moment she became the captain, she seemed to have matured in some way. I know when I can joke and when I can't. is generally bullied, and at most it is just a matter of scratching two paws. Although according to rumors, when she scratches Kim Hee-cheol, her lower claws are often unusually heavy.
"Alright, then I'll go." Now that it has been determined that Master Jin is broad-minded, of course, it is not ruled out that she has accumulated resentment and will take revenge tomorrow. In short, the fare was paid. Well, it's time to really go. But............ After turning and taking three steps, I turned back again.
"Oh, yes, there's one more thing." Raising his hand, he pointed at Kim Taeyeon, frowning, and his expression was more serious than ever.
"In the future, when you stay in a hotel, someone knocks on the door, don't be stupid and open it without asking. Be careful to confirm who is knocking before opening the door. β
"Well............ Got it, got it, I'm in. "Because my uncle told me, someone must be annoyed again. But this time, she finally agreed honestly, only with a slight perfunctory tone.
The crisp sound of the door closing echoed through the hallway, and I kept my back to face the door for three seconds, glancing at the closed door, and feeling, really, really, it was time to leave. Today is a day that contains a lot of threes.
But I'm not sure if my lucky number is three. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)