Chapter Twenty-Four: What Do You Say? My boyfriend ????? ...

Mi Yiqing turned over and stretched her waist, she slept so well this night, and every cell in her body was as comfortable as if she was bathed in warm sunshine.

The sunlight shone straight into the room, Mi Yiqing felt a little dazzling, she rubbed her eyes, and in a trance, she seemed to return to the home when she was a child. At that time, Aunt Fen and Mi Qiqi had not yet come, there were only two people in the house, Dad and her, every night, Dad always hugged her into his wide and warm arms, Dad's chest was always so warm, like a sheltered harbor. Every night, I curled up in my father's arms and fell asleep sweetly. In the morning, the sun rises three poles, the rising sun envelops the grass house, Mi Yiqing always likes to close her eyes, lazily lying in the sun, the sun is warm, like her father's hand caressing herself. Dad always waited for Mi Yiqing to lie down enough before he doted on her to help her get dressed.

Mi Yiqing shook her head, her head suddenly sobered, she quickly got up, looked around, the room was quiet, there was no one else but herself, even her own breathing could be heard, and the sunlight shining into the room cast a heavy shadow on the dark wall.

She suddenly remembered that person, he had forcibly kissed her last night, but in the midst of the storm, she actually got into his arms, and she couldn't remember what happened next. She was a little annoyed, slapped herself in resentment, and pinched herself so hard that on such a thunderous night, she would lose her temper, become dizzy, and lose herself.

Suddenly remembering something, her face turned pale, she lowered her head in a panic to check her clothes, the buttons were neatly buttoned, there was no trace of tearing, she stretched out her arms, raised her legs, shook her head again, let out a sigh, and sat on the bed again. Her hands touched something soft, and when she looked down, she realized that she didn't know when she was covered with a blanket, and she clearly remembered that there was no quilt and blanket in this room last night.

"What the hell." Mi Yiqing muttered in her mouth, stunned.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk" There was a knock on the door.

Mi Yiqing nervously jumped out of bed and opened the door, it was the proprietress of the inn, with a wry smile on her face, and she actually held a tray in her hand, which contained soy milk and fritters.

"I'll leave right away." Mi Yiqing ran out in a panic.

"Don't worry, let's have breakfast and then leave." The proprietress grabbed Mi Yiqing and smiled with a flattering face.

"I don't have any money." Mi Yiqing's face was red, and her voice was a little low.

"I don't want your money, you can eat, if you don't have enough to eat, there is still there over there." The chubby face of the proprietress deliberately squeezed out a little smile, which looked more ugly than crying.

Looking at the proprietress who was the same as last night, Mi Yiqing opened her mouth wide in surprise and froze there.

The proprietress put down the breakfast, took out thirty yuan from her pocket, and handed it to Mi Yiqing: "This money is for you." ”

Mi Yiqing's heart rose to her throat, could it be that the proprietress is a human trafficker, she was sold by someone and sold to a brothel, no, such a scene can only appear in the evil old society. Could it be that the proprietress found out in her conscience, remembering her greedy face last night, Mi Yiqing hurriedly shook her head, impossible, there is no free lunch in this world, no, it's breakfast! Mi Yiqing's heart suddenly panicked, and it was better to hurry up.

"This is the money for the hotel accommodation, you can take it back, hostess, goodbye!" Hurry up and get out of the way.

The proprietress grabbed Mi Yiqing.

Mi Yiqing's heart trembled, and it seemed that the fox's tail was exposed.

"Auntie, I'm in a hurry." Mi Yiqing's voice trembled, and she tried hard to open the fat paws of the proprietress .

"Little girl, Auntie has something to ask you." The proprietress took Mi Yiqing's hand and didn't let go.

Mi Yiqing stood there helplessly, her face was a little pale, her body was trembling, and she didn't know what medicine the proprietress was selling in her gourd?

"Please tell your boyfriend, I didn't mean to embarrass you last night, you see, I refunded your room money."

"Wait, Auntie, what did you say? β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ my boyfriend? "Mi Yiqing, the second monk is confused.

"Yes, he came to me early this morning, he β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’" The proprietress touched her wrist, and her fat face turned pale, just like a big white-faced steamed bun, but the triangular eyes on the steamed bun flashed with horror.

Mi Yiqing suddenly remembered Ai You, who had forgotten him just now because of nervousness.

"Auntie, when did my friend leave? Did you bring this blanket? Mi Yiqing was puzzled when she saw the proprietress mention Aiyou's frightened expression.

"It was him and I asked for it, saying the room was cold. Your boyfriend is really amazing, is he a mixed society? The proprietress dragged her right arm with her left hand and took a few breaths, as if enduring a great pain and boundless fear.

"Auntie, this table β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ and this β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’" Mi Yiqing was stunned for a moment.

The boss's desk last night was smashed to pieces, and there was a hole in the middle of the door leading to the boss's bedroom.

The proprietress sighed, she really shouldn't have messed with that plague god, as soon as she remembered the cruel appearance of the boy early this morning, the proprietress trembled, the table was broken and the door was broken, and she could still buy it, but if her right arm hadn't been quick, it would have become a broken bone piece long ago, and even if you have money, you can't buy it!

I don't know where this boy came from, he was so vicious at a young age. I didn't expect that after all these years in the rivers and lakes, I fell into the hands of a hairy boy all of a sudden, and I was really unwilling. However, things are two-sided, remembering that the boy in the morning was really generous, and he threw himself five hundred-dollar bills at once, and it was worth suffering a little flesh and skin.

The proprietress hurriedly showed a flattering smile again: "It's okay, it's good to replace it with a new one, girl, let's leave after eating." ”

It must be Ai You's fault, but if it's Ai You, then this proprietress should put me here to pay the account, instead of treating VIPs like this, the more Mi Yiqing thinks about it, the more confused she becomes, so let's leave quickly.

"Auntie, I'm leaving." Mi Yiqing put the thirty yuan into the arms of the proprietress and hurriedly said goodbye.

"You take the money, and your boyfriend pays for the house." The proprietress thought to herself that this money must not be collected, if the plague god knew, he would not have smashed my small shop.

"He paid β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’" Mi Yiqing hesitated for a moment and put away the money.

"Auntie, was the thunder loud last night?" Mi Yiqing plucked up her courage and didn't dare to look into the eyes of the proprietress.

"Last night was the biggest thunderstorm in the past few years, the thunder and lightning looked terrible, the trees in the backyard were knocked down by thunder, and there was no call yet. I heard that in the middle of the night last night, when the thunder and lightning were at its greatest, there was a person in the east of the city who came home from the night shift, and they were all chopped to death. Why do you ask, don't you know? The proprietress looked at her strangely.

"Goodbye, Auntie." Mi Yiqing's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly ran out of the hotel.

The fresh air is blowing in your face, the turquoise leaves are shining in the morning sun, and after a night of stormy washing, everything in the sky and earth is so clear and transparent.

Thinking of last night, Mi Yiqing suddenly felt that it was really a dream, but the rushing rain on the road proved that last night was definitely not a dream. The tall figure, the ambiguous embrace, and the burning lipsβ€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ Mi Yiqing stretched out his arms in annoyance, facing the sun, letting the sunlight shine on every cell in his body, closing his eyes, trying his best to drive away the terrible figure in his mind. However, when he thought that he had slept so sweetly and peacefully in the arms of that cold man on such a night of lightning and thunder, Mi Yiqing wanted to kill himself, and his originally calm heart was turbulent.