Liang Xing stared at the phone for a few seconds, and finally looked away.

Other people's mobile phones have nothing to do with her.

Liang Xing went into the bathroom to wash.

I didn't feel embarrassed to occupy other people's rooms as my own, and after washing, I asked the hotel to send clothes.

I was surprised to find that it was only six o'clock in the morning.

She really hadn't seen the sun at six o'clock in the morning for hundreds of years.

On the way to wait for clothes, sitting in front of the rocking chair in the floor-to-ceiling window, Liang Xing stared very intently at the sun at six o'clock in the morning for a long time.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that there was no difference from what she usually saw, so I simply stopped looking at it and began to look at the whole room idlely.

It's just an ordinary hotel room, nothing special.

Liang Xing swept around, and finally locked his eyes on the bar.

The bar was empty and very clean.

Liang Xing still has fragmentary memories in his mind, he was delirious when he was lying on the bar and drinking, empty wine bottles were thrown around, and there were traces of half a bottle of wine spilled on the ground.

I don't know why, Liang Xing can make up for it in his brain, and he doesn't look like he has lowered his eyes.

It's magical.

She didn't know that the person who dreamed as long as he had money would be so warm-hearted.

'Knock Knock'

The knock on the door interrupted Liang Xing's thoughts.

Liang Xing retracted his gaze, thinking that the person who sent the clothes had come.

As a result, when he opened the door, Liang Xing was directly surprised.

Not a waitress delivering clothes.

It's none with clothes.

Liang Xing blinked, didn't this thing leave?

And when Liang Xing was distracted, he didn't raise the clothes in his hand, "Take it." ”

Liang Xing reacted half a beat slowly and took it from Wu's hand.

Just as she was about to ask, the other party had already crossed her nobly and coldly, and entered the room by herself.

After scanning his gaze, he finally found the phone on the bed.

He unlocked it and checked the contents of the phone.

Although his face was covered by a black cloth, Liang Xing still caught his frowning displeasure.

Liang Xing immediately said, "I didn't touch your phone." ”

"When are you going back?" Wu looked up and threw away a sentence, and put the phone away.

"If you don't go back, I won't go back. Three days later, I will fall asleep, and today has passed a day, and there are two days left. ”

Liang Xing's mind gave an answer very clearly.

Although she was very anxious to enter the dream and search for some details that she had missed.

But as Liang Xing said yesterday.

She held her breath.

"Tomorrow." Wu suddenly lost a sentence.

"Huh?"

"You go back today, and I'll put you to sleep tomorrow night."

Without saying a word, he didn't say anything, he took a step and left the room, leaving Liang Xing standing there alone.

Liang Xing came back to his senses after walking for a few minutes.

How did she feel that this product seemed to be a little different from before?

Although it's still just as unpredictable.

Liang Xing looked down at the clothes in his hand, which were inside and out, with brand labels attached to them, as well as hotel bags, which Liang Xing instructed the waiter to deliver.

Liang Xing estimated that he should have not come back to get the mobile phone, and sent it halfway.

But this is what Liang Xing finds strange.

Wu is generally nosy, including her business, and she doesn't even have the heart to listen.

According to Liang Xing's familiar personality in the past, even if he met the waiter delivering clothes halfway, he wouldn't look at it much, even if he finally stood at the door with the waiter and knocked on the door, he wouldn't care.

There is also a bar.

Liang Xing ruled out the possibility that he called the waiter to come up in the middle of the night to clean up, and deduced that he didn't clean up by himself.

It's not like his noble and glamorous style at all.

"Is it possible, a different person?"

Liang Xing muttered, but after speaking, he shook his head and laughed again, this is simply impossible.

The eyes haven't changed at all.

Maybe people are on a whim and suddenly want to be a warm-hearted red scarf?