Without waiting for Xiao Yao to answer, the girl opened the door and broke in first, Xiao Yao followed and went in, closed the door with his hand, and whispered, "I live on the third floor." At this time, a kind of weak nature helped Xiao Yao overcome fear. Urban villages are more complicated, everyone has them, and looking at this girl's good face, she should have encountered some trouble. When he went upstairs, Xiao Yao found that the girl was wearing the kind of tulle skirt that was only worn in special industries, barefoot, and she didn't even wear shoes.

Xiao Yao swallowed his saliva unhappily. As soon as I walked to the door, there was a violent knock on the door, one more urgent than the other, as if urging my life. Someone on the first floor shouted, "Who? "Rounds! Open the door!" Xiao Yao took out the key and opened the door, and whispered, "Come in." After Xiao Yao waited for the girl to go in, he quickly closed the door, and at this time, two security guards, one fat and one thin, came up from the first floor, both of whom were in their 20s and had bad faces. The fat one asked, "Did you see a woman come in?"

Xiao Yao looked honest and said blankly: "No, I live here alone." He raised the key in his hand: "The door hasn't opened yet." The skinny security guard asked, "What do you do?" Xiao Yao said: "The newspaper goes to work. The thin man asked, "Southern Metropolis Daily?" Xiao Yao nodded. You really don't see it?" Xiao Yao nodded: "The alley lights are too dim, I didn't pay attention." The thin man waved his hand, turned around and went downstairs, the fat man stared at Xiao Yao, and also turned down. After five or six seconds, Xiao Yao heard the door below slam.

Xiao Yao's stiff hand opened the door, turned on the light, and the room was empty. Xiao Yao panicked, could it be an illusion just now? When I saw that the bathroom door was closed, I was relieved. Xiao Yao suppressed his voice and said, "Come out, they're leaving." The girl came out, bowed her head and said, "Thank you." Xiao Yao rented a one-bedroom apartment, he went into the bedroom to find a T-shirt and underwear, took it out and said to the beauty: "Take a shower and change your clothes first." Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Xiao Yao was thinking about what had just happened outside, wondering what had happened to this girl? But it looks touching and pitiful, and the horror on his face just now seems to have disappeared.

Xiao Yao moved his buttocks, sat on the small plastic stool, and pointed to the recliner: "Sit down." The girl bent down and sat down with half of her buttocks, looked at Xiao Yao and said, "...... I really want to thank you just now. "Xiao Yao has a lot of question marks in his heart, but he can only ask them one by one." What's your name?" Brando...... You're a journalist?" Xiao Yao nodded, waiting for the next sentence.

The girl said, "I ran out of the Xiangfei Hotel." Xiao Yao's heart jumped, out of the professional sensitivity of a reporter, he took out a voice recorder from the bag on the small table and opened the table. The girl wiped the corner of her hair, glanced at the voice recorder with the red light on, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I came to Guangzhou to look for a job after graduating from college, lived in Yangji, and was tricked by them to work as a young lady in a hotel...... There are a lot of girls in it who are scammed. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Lan's eyes reddened, she lowered her head, and tears quietly dripped to the floor. Bai Lan talked about it for more than an hour, and Xiao Yao spent half an hour to drive the manuscript out, the speed is fast, which is also practiced for a long time, the title of the manuscript: "A College Student's Hotel Experience". After being busy, Xiao Yao let Bai Lan sleep in the bedroom, and he made a bunk in the living room, probably because he was too tired, and Xiao Yao fell asleep after a while.

I don't know when I slept until I slept, Xiao Yao opened his eyes, and suddenly found Bai Lan standing in front of him barefoot, Xiao Yao was startled and quickly sat up. "What's wrong?" "I—I'm still a little scared...... I can...... Sleeping next to you? After Bai Lan lay down, Xiao Yao gently lay down next to Bai Lan, and his body trembled slightly. After a while, Bai Lan gently held Xiao Yao's hand. pulled the quilt towards Xiao Yao again. "It's a little cold, cover it," Bai Lan exhaled like an orchid.

Xiao Yao's hand was held by her, and his whole body was a little weak, and after lying like this for a few minutes, he felt that time had stopped, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and on the night of August, a fine sweat slowly appeared on Bai Lan's white and beautiful face. Is this a dream? Xiao Yao kept asking himself, and he felt that there were ten thousand horses running in his body. Xiao Yao freed up one hand and pulled the blanket over Bai Lan's body, Bai Lan suddenly raised her head and gently bit his shoulder.