Chapter 7 Encounters at Hot Spring Resorts

These hot spring resorts are all five-star.

The room was full tonight.

I came here aimlessly, by a ghost, without reservations, all I had to sit in the lobby and wait for the room to be abandoned by people who were stuck in trouble or stuck in traffic—just to try my luck.

If I don't have a room after two hours, I'll have to sleep in the car, but maybe there will be some mountain mosquitoes, and a bite will be enough to choke on one night.

In the mountains in winter, the nights get colder and colder. I couldn't help but look at the couples walking towards the steaming hot pools with their bathrobes draped in their rooms.

Alas, let it be, anyway, it's a big deal to come out by yourself, so buy a ticket to go to the public hot spring area for a night, and then lie down on the sofa in the lobby for a while.

I'm prepared for the worst.

Although it is late at night, this famous spa hotel is indeed high-end, the designer concept is very advanced, built on the mountain, but completely hidden in the mountain col, each spa villa is scattered, very private, every landscape is carefully arranged, even a little exotic.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, there was finally a villa that no one came to live in, so I quickly checked in. Living alone in a large hot spring villa seems to be a waste of a little, and the price is really not cheap, but there is no way - this is the only one.

After a few minutes of battery car, I walked into the hot spring villa, which turned out to be a big house with a yard, a meadow in front of the door, and a very special pavilion built on the side of the mountain, and below the pavilion was a separate hot spring pool, next to which a few banana trees were planted, which looked particularly good against the backdrop of the night.

What an unexpected surprise.

The decoration of the room is very high-end, the ceiling fan above the head is slowly shaking, and the huge white bed is in the middle, which looks comfortable. The restrooms are exquisite, the aromatherapy essential oils next to the TV are being lit, and there is a romantic smell everywhere.

The hotel concierge taught me how to use the hot spring pool in the yard, and then politely retreated, and before leaving, looked at me with strange eyes, as if to ask: Why am I the only one in such a romantic place?

I didn't care, I rinsed the outdoor pool, then filled it with hot spring water, made a cup of tea, jumped into the hot water, looked at the mountains in the distance, and smoked comfortably.

All the worries seemed to disappear in an instant.

……

The next day, I slept until I woke up naturally.

When I opened the curtains, I found that there was a picturesque scenery outside the window!

In the distance is the undulating, heavy mountains and mountains, the direction of the mountains seems to be very aura, near is a variety of characteristic buildings, blended in a variety of hot spring pools, scattered, irregular, but very harmonious, surrounded by a variety of green vegetation, mixed and matched growth, lush, I see my heart relaxed.

Sitting on the couch and looking out the window, I didn't even want to leave here.

When I opened my phone, I found that there were many missed calls.

Since it's a vacation, I don't bother to pay attention to many company things. It was the friends who cared about me who replied to them one by one. There is also Aqin, who made many phone calls, and I simply replied a few words and took a picture of the beautiful scenery outside the window to show her.

After a while, I made tea and sat on the sofa, admiring the distant mountains and the banana leaves next to me outside the window. I turned on the music on my phone and unconsciously clicked on the song "Once Upon a Time". The lyrics are simple, but they are really beautiful, and they take me back to the old days all at once:

I remember when I was a teenager earlier

Everyone is sincere

Say a word is a sentence

Early in the morning, the train station is dark and the long street is dark and there are no pedestrians

A small shop selling soy milk is steaming

Once upon a time, the sun was slowing down, and the carriages, horses, and mail were slow

There is only enough to love one person in a lifetime

The old locks are also beautiful, and the keys are beautiful

If you lock it, people will understand

……

There is only enough to love one person in a lifetime. Yes, what a beautiful and simple time it was. Thinking of this, the scene where Xiao Yong and Ah Qin met at the elevator door came to my mind again. If...... What a wonderful thing it would have been if they hadn't missed that day......

Look at it a few times, and remember a year......

It would be nice if life was only as it first appeared.

……

After coming over for a while, after drinking a pot of tea, I was also a little hungry.

I called the front desk and asked where I had breakfast. After a few minutes, a battery car came to pick me up and take me to the restaurant down the hill. The breakfast buffet ended at half past ten, but fortunately, there was still half an hour left, enough time for me to eat something and have a cup of coffee by the way.

After grabbing something, I found a window seat and sat down.

That's when I realized that the two young men in the Audi last night were sitting next to me. The fair-skinned beautiful woman wore a dress with a bit of ethnic style today, which set off her figure exquisitely, and her complexion seemed to be much better.

The man always seemed to have an angry expression. I couldn't help but look at him a few more times. When you come out on vacation, why do you still look like that? I'm a little confused. In this world, everything can be calm and calm, so why bother like that. I thought to myself.

Yes, there are always some people's thinking that others can't understand. I suddenly remembered an incident some time ago, when I was driving that day, I may have listened to a phone call, overtaking a little faster, the young man who was overtaken by me, immediately angry and rushed to the front of me, at the traffic light, although the front was a green light, he suddenly stopped and did not go, and when the red light was about to be red, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, deliberately let me wait for the red light, I was dumbfounded in my heart at the time, why be so impulsive and calculating? Many times, taking a step back, maybe it really opens the sky, why fight for that momentary breath?

Thoughts drifted back. I saw the man suddenly put his hand on his throat, making a very strange sound, and his expression was very painful. The woman was overwhelmed with nervousness.

I walked over and slapped him the back, and he couldn't seem to speak, pointing at his throat in pain. I quickly took out my phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it through his mouth, and I saw a very long fish bone in the pharyngeal isthmus, which seemed to be pierced deeply, probably accidentally swallowed when he had just said something in a rage.

I asked the waiter in the restaurant to get me a pair of tweezers, and then told him to open his mouth as much as possible, I slowly put the tweezers in, carefully, clamped the fish bone, pulled it twice, loosened a little, but it didn't work, the last time, he couldn't stand it, he vomited with an "ah", and sprayed all the breakfast in the morning into my shirt and pants, and it stinked to death.

Fortunately, the terrifying fish bone was also brought out with the vomit.

He coughed a few times there, and the two of them quickly said sorry to me. The waiter and the woman handed me a lot of tissues, and I immediately held my breath and wiped them.

The young man hurriedly thanked me, took a sip of water, looked at my clothes, and repeatedly said sorry. I said, it's okay, just wash it.

I was almost in the mood to eat, so I turned around and was about to go back to my room.

The woman walked over and looked at me with a grateful look. She told me to wait and leave the clothes at the door of the room, and she would come back later to pick them up and send them after they were washed. After that, I asked for my phone number.

I didn't think much about it, so I hurriedly left the restaurant, got into the battery car, and hurried back to take a shower.

As I sat in the car, I thought: Well, how did you become unlucky lately? The car was vomited, and the body was vomited...... It seems that it is all the fault of good intentions......

Suddenly, I thought again, why didn't that stupid boy Xiaoyong look for me these days? I don't know what happened to him now. Alas, this kid.

I remembered that day, when he cried bitterly, that scene...... Alas, the world is so unpredictable, I really don't understand, how all this happened.

……

As soon as I finished taking a shower, I received a call from the fair-skinned woman, who asked me which room I was staying in, and her voice was very sweet.

I replied: 6092.

I packed up my dirty clothes and put them on the floor outside the gate, and I didn't know when she would come to pick them up, anyway, I didn't bother to wash them myself, so they should have washed them for me and dried them and sent them back.

Back at the pavilion, I sat for a while and smoked a few cigarettes.

The mountains in the distance, at some point, have been obscured by layers of clouds and mist. I looked up at the sky and felt that a winter rain was coming, so I extinguished the fireworks in my hand and looked at the green plantain leaves in a daze......