Li Yunen left, and Su Wei hurriedly went back to the house to pack his things. She stuffed all the paintings into her suitcase, and the snacks Jon stuffed into her fridge had no bags to pack, so she had to take a long-sleeved thin T-shirt, tie the sleeves and tie the neckline to make a makeshift bag.

Dragging all her belongings, Su Wei squatted in the corridor outside the door of room 203 and waited for someone to arrange her residence.

After a while, the waiter at the restaurant came, and it was the waitress who had urged Su Wei to pay for the drink. She walked up to Su Wei coldly and kicked her suitcase: "Follow me downstairs." ”

Su Wei dragged the suitcase, held a snack bag made of a T-shirt in the other hand, and followed the waiter with a backpack.

This waiter's name is Li Xiuyan, and it is said that she has been working in the restaurant since the hotel was built, and her qualifications are very old.

Su Wei followed Li Xiuyan to the first floor, and next to the public bathroom was a women's rest room.

It's an ensuite and the outside room is the dressing room with lots of small cupboards. And there is no bed in the room, which is the kind of ondol commonly used by Koreans.

There is nothing in this room, presumably the quilts that everyone uses when they rest are in the cabinets, and Su Wei is a person who has no quilt and no money to buy it.

After she put down her suitcase, she heard Li Xiuyan behind her say coldly: "This room is not for you alone, everyone on duty will rest here, you had better put away your own things, don't get in the way of others." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Li Xiuyan kicked Su Wei's suitcase again: "It's better not to bring this in, it's a place to sleep, not to store things for you." ”

"Okay, I got it. Which cabinet is my cabinet, and I can put things in the cabinet. ”

Li Xiuyan turned around and said impatiently: "The cabinets here are all owner's, so you can find a place where you don't get in the way to put your things." ”

"I see."

Li Xiuyan turned back violently: "Are you an American?" Talk to me in Korean in the future. ”

Su Wei answered her in English, but she still didn't know Korean.

Li Xiuyan, who went out, suddenly turned back and said something to Su Wei in Korean, and Su Wei could only ask her again in English: "I'm sorry." I don't speak Korean, can you please say it again in English? ”

Li Xiuyan glanced at her suspiciously, but said again in English: "Don't go to the restaurant when you eat in the future, employees can't eat there." You can take it back to the lounge and eat it, but it's best not to get dirty. ”

"I see, thank you."

Li Xiuyan ignored her, turned around and walked out of the lounge.

Su Wei put the locked suitcase in the corner of the cabinet, and sat in the corner of the middle with the snacks Jon gave her. The windows of this room were high, maybe not high, just because she was sitting on the ground.

This felt like a prison cell, and Su Wei's heart felt like it was trapped.

It didn't take long for her to sit like this, and she knew it was time for her to work. The men's clothing design draft requested by Nam Jae-hoon has not yet come out, and in this room, it is inconvenient for her to use the laptop in her suitcase, so she can only secretly flip through a small number of pictures in her mobile phone.

Without a table, she could only lie on the floor and draw. This kang is too hard, and I feel tightness in my chest after lying on my stomach for a while.

When he was tired of painting, Su Wei took out a down jacket from the suitcase and used it as a quilt to cover his body and squint for a while.

She didn't know where to pick up her staff meals during meals, and she was the only one in the break room during meals. She went to the kitchen, but the people there didn't speak English. Su Wei gestured for a while, and the aunt in the kitchen handed her a staff meal. And she was the last serving, and even the soup was cold, less than a small bowl. The rice was also cold, and the amount was very large. The aunt gave her a plate of kimchi, but Su Wei found that there were obvious tooth marks on the pickled radish. It was leftovers from someone else's food, so I put together a plate for her.

Su Wei didn't say anything, and went back to the lounge to eat cold rice and drink cold soup. After the meal, she poured the dish of kimchi that she hadn't touched into the toilet and flushed it off, and then went to return the dishes.

But until now, she still doesn't know where to get the staff meal.

Back on the kang, Su Wei saw that the design draft he hadn't finished was there, but there was a big bag of snacks. The T-shirts, including those for snacks, have disappeared without a trace.

She didn't look for it, she didn't ask anyone, it was useless, and she couldn't find it. She knew, she didn't have any friends here except Jon, whom she had just met.

At dinner, she went to the kitchen to ask for staff meals, but the aunt kept waving at her and showed her an empty basin. That means there are no more, no extra staff meals left for her.

Su Wei nodded, turned around and went back to the lounge, took the thermos cup and went to the kitchen to ask for a cup of hot water. There was hot water, but the aunt asked her to pour it herself, but she kept following her like a thief and staring at her.

Su Wei walked around the hotel with a thermos cup, but never found where the staff canteen was. At night, the room attendant on the first floor spent the night in the lounge, and Su Wei tried not to let himself sleep too much. After getting up early, the waiter followed her out of the lounge after washing, and it wasn't until the man went to get the staff meal that Su Wei found the staff canteen.

It turned out to be a small room in the corner of the restaurant, but she never noticed that there was another room there.

But there was no place for her when eating, and Su Wei was also squeezed to the last to receive it. When it was her turn, there wasn't much left, and other people's dishes and dishes were piled high.

When Su Wei was about to go out with his breakfast, Li Xiuyan happened to come in and glanced at Su Wei coldly.

Su Wei automatically blocked her hostility and went back to the lounge to eat. While eating, she thought that if she continued like this, she would lose her speech function, right?

Like Robinson or Tom Hanks's "Desert Island Survivors," no one spoke to her and no one understood her language.

She is desperately rushing to the design draft, and if she has any comments when it comes to handing over the draft, Nam Jae-hoon may have a few words to her, right? Then maybe you can also speak a few words of Chinese!

The people who stayed up late to draw the design draft on duty were not allowed because they had to turn off the lights and sleep. Su Wei took the pen and paper to the hall on the second floor, where there was a coffee table in front of the sofa, and she knelt on the coffee table to draw.

She designed each men's outfit according to Nam Jae-hoon's figure, imagining what kind of clothes he wore to look better.

This makes her passionate about each menswear and gives her a lot of fun in the design process.

It's like she put them on one by one, looking at him more handsome, and his eyes become gentle. The gentle eyes that seemed to be able to flow honey were just like the way he looked at Lee Yoon-eun.

Su Wei drew twenty men's clothes in three days, and she couldn't wait to stay at the door of the restaurant until Nam Jae-hoon brought Lee Yoon-eun over to dine.

She stood aside and couldn't suppress her excitement, and said to him in English, "President, I have drawn twenty men's clothes, please take a look." ”

Nam Jae-hoon stretched out his hand and was about to take the sketch, but Lee Yoon-eun took it first, and said, "Brother Xun, men's clothes still need women to see, I'll help you see these." ”

"Okay, you're tired." He's still so gentle.

The two held hands and entered the restaurant, and Su Wei kept standing against the wall with his head bowed and his hands down. She didn't dare to move until they were far away, she looked up at the closed door, and saw nothing, but she knew he was there.

Nam Jae-hoon didn't tell Su Wei about the design draft, and he didn't even come to see her once. No one said that, like there were no drafts at all.

She often waited at the door of the restaurant, but she never saw Nam Jae-hoon again. He left, the Nam family left, and Lee Yoon-eun also left with him.

There were no guests on the first floor, and there was only Su Wei alone in this lounge at night, and she was very happy. You can paint here all night, and no one will let her turn off the lights.

But the heating in this room was also stopped, because no one lived here anymore.

Su Wei wore a down jacket, sat on a few sweaters of his own, and went to the corridor to warm up for a while when his hands were frozen.

She was still drawing the design draft, and she wanted Nam Jae-hoon to come and say a few words to her one day.

But he didn't come, never came. It's been more than a month, and he's been married for more than a month. I haven't seen him since the last time we came together and walked together.

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