Yan Jiale never believed in fate, he felt that those were just excuses for the coincidences made by others. But at this moment, he suddenly believed these two words.

Otherwise, how could he meet Xu Xingkong in this place and still stay in the same hotel as him?

"I—I'm living here, too." Yan Jiale didn't notice that his voice was a little trembling, and his eyes subconsciously looked upstairs.

Xu Xingkong was obviously stunned, and looked at Yan Jiale incredulously. Immediately, a playful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, touched the camera in front of him, and said to Yan Jiale with a smile: "Hey, it's too old-fashioned." ”

She thought that this was an excuse for Yan Jiale to casually pick up a conversation, she met in a foreign country and stayed in the same hotel, how could there be so many coincidences in the world.

However, although this method is very old-fashioned, Xu Xingkong feels that it is very useful, who made the other party Yan Jiale. Having a handsome face is equivalent to having a flirtatious artifact.

Even if Yan Jiale doesn't use this routine, Xu Xingkong will take the initiative to talk to him.

Seeing Xu Xingkong showing such a strange smile to himself, the corners of Yan Jiale's mouth twitched. He also knew that his words were even more, but it was true.

In order to prove that he was not deliberately accosted, Yan Jiale pointed to the front desk of the hall and said to Xu Xingkong: "I live on the fifth floor, let's go up together." ”

The management of this hotel is very strict, and you can't enter it without a pass. And it still has to be a card per person, and it can't be shared with fellow travelers, otherwise it will be stopped by the security guard.

If you forget to bring your card, the security guard will ask you to confirm that you are indeed a guest of this hotel before asking someone from the housekeeping department to lead you up.

Xu Xingkong naturally knows this, and because of this, she will choose this hotel.

Her tone was a little surprised: "You...... Really live here? I don't know why, but she was a little happy.

Could this really be a fate, there will be a story between her and Yan Jiale?

Writers have this common problem, that is, the brain hole is very big, and a small detail can be associated with various touching stories by them. Especially what is brought into oneself, it is absolutely imaginative.

Xu Xingkong was thinking about it, and Yan Jiale pulled her forward: "Do you look like I can deceive people?" ”

Xu Xingkong was dragged forward, and couldn't help muttering: "People can't be disguised, who knows if you will use your innate conditions to deceive people." ”

Although she said that, she actually believed what Yan Jiale said.

The two of them went in one after the other, and when they arrived at the front desk, someone shouted: "Mr. Yan, you are back." ”

Yan Jiale nodded from the front desk and softly uttered a "um" syllable. Then he took out his card and swiped it on the passage, and the level of the passage was immediately opened.

Xu Xingkong was even more dumbfounded, and looked at Yan Jiale who had already entered in incredulously. In the blink of an eye, he really lives here.

At this time, the security guard who came back from patrol also nodded to Yan Jiale and greeted him: "Mr. Yan." "Yan Jiale is easy to deal with, and he seems to be very familiar with the people here.

"What are you doing, come in." Yan Jiale waved at her. Xu Xingkong came back to his senses and took out the card and swiped it in.

It was only at this time that Xu Xingkong began to look at Yan Jiale seriously and carefully. I saw that although he was dressed casually, every piece of clothing on his body was worth a lot of money, and some of them were limited editions.

The people who can wear these clothes are either rich or expensive, and living in this kind of place must be commonplace for them, unlike ordinary people like them, who have to think twice and grit their teeth before living in.

Therefore, Yan Jiale knows the staff here, and he is very familiar with it.

Yan Jiale took in Xu Xingkong's surprise, a faint pride appeared on his face, and at the same time he felt happy to explain that he really didn't mean to talk.

couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and deliberately said, "Believe me now?" ”

"When did I ever doubt you." Xu Xingkong said confidently. looked at Yan Jiale without squinting, and at the end, both of them couldn't help laughing.

Xu Xingkong didn't clearly say what she doubted Yan Jiale, but her performance just now obviously didn't believe what Yan Jiale said, which was normal.

Yan Jiale naturally didn't say anything, he knew that if he raised the bar at this moment, then he would be a brainless person. It wasn't until he walked to the elevator that he took the initiative to ask Xu Xingkong: "I said I would send you back, but you haven't said what floor you live on." ”

In this situation, where is it still a matter of sending people back? Ordinary people can deliver it to the door of the hotel, but Yan Jiale still wants to know what floor people live on.

In Xu Xingkong's eyes, Yan Jiale is close to himself. Being trapped by such a handsome man, Xu Xingkong was very happy in his heart.

subconsciously told Yan Jiale: "Coincidentally, I also live on the fifth floor." ”

And she also heard that there was a local tyrant living on the fifth floor, but she never had the opportunity to meet each other. She thought that it would be better to take advantage of not going out for a few days, and she must see it.

Coupled with the fact that someone she knows is also living here, she suddenly feels that the next few days will not be boring.

So happily followed Yan Jiale and entered the elevator together. She said: "We call it fate, so we should take care of each other." ”

"It's nature." Yan Jiale nodded out of a man's politeness.

Although Yan Jiale is very good to Xu Xingkong now, it does not mean that he is interested in Xu Xingkong.

Because of Du Du's matter, Yan Jiale now has some shadows on women. Most of the time he won't show it, but he will subconsciously resist in his heart.

Just like now, Xu Xingkong suddenly approached, making Yan Jiale take a step back violently, almost hitting the elevator wall behind him.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Jiale looked at Xu Xingkong nervously.

Xu Xingkong was stunned for a moment when he saw that he reacted so much, thinking that his actions were really too scary. He smiled awkwardly at the corners of his mouth and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Whisper as low as you can, "You have bugs on your clothes." It was an excuse she had come up with at random. In fact, she was so fascinated by Yan Jiale just now that she couldn't help leaning over for a while.

Yan Jiale didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent. Xu Xingkong touched his SLR and muttered in his heart, why is this man so strange, his temperament has changed too much.

Obviously, he looked quite gentle when he was outside just now, but why did he suddenly become so cold, as if the two didn't know each other.

Even if the two only met today, they are not acquaintances or anything. But at least they know each other, and they can barely be counted as sharing suffering.

Yan Jiale's attitude at the moment made Xu Xingkong feel a little chilled. When the elevator door opened, Xu Xingkong didn't speak to Yan Jiale, and walked straight to his room.

She thought Yan Jiale would follow, but when she walked out a few steps, there was still no sound behind her. couldn't help but look back and saw that Yan Jiale was still in the elevator.

At this time, the induction of the elevator had passed, and the elevator door began to close slowly, but Yan Jiale didn't seem to notice it.

He just stood there, his eyes a little wandering, thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that the door was about to be completely closed, Xu Xingkong suddenly shouted at him: "You still want to go down?" This voice brought Yan Jiale back to his senses.

Yan Jiale was fierce, and when the door was about to close back, he pressed the button to open the door, and then strode out.

Seeing Xu Xingkong looking at him with strange eyes, he coughed dryly and said slowly: "I was thinking about things just now." "As for what he was thinking, he naturally wouldn't tell Xu Xingkong.

Xu Xingkong didn't ask, watched Yan Jiale come over, and then went back to his room. When she walked to the door of the room, she stopped again, turned to Yan Jiale and said, "Thank you for helping me today, and your coffee, how about having breakfast together tomorrow morning?" ”

Originally, he wanted to invite Yan Jiale to drink coffee, but who knew that Yan Jiale gave the money first. Xu Xingkong thinks that in this way, he still owes Yan Jiale a favor, and he has to pay it back no matter what.

Anyway, the three meals in the hotel are free, and you can pay back the favor without spending money, which is quite cost-effective.

Yan Jiale paused, looking directly at Xu Xingkong, the expression in his eyes was unclear. After a pause for nearly half a minute, Xu Xingkong thought he was thinking about how to refuse, and was about to open his mouth to get down the stairs.

I saw Yan Jiale bowing slightly, and said to her, "Okay, come and call me then, I live in the room at the end of the corridor." He pointed inside.

"Okay, I'll call you then." After speaking, Xu Xingkong closed the door. It wasn't until she heard the footsteps disappear in the hallway that she realized that she had discovered something.

The room at the end of the hallway...... Isn't that the room where the local tyrant lives! Yan Jiale. Yan Jiale is actually the local tyrant?! Xu Xingkong was incredulous, and hurriedly opened the door to find out. However, when I looked out again, there was no one in the hallway.

She didn't know which room Yan Jiale had entered, the only thing she was sure of was that the footsteps she heard were indeed going in that direction.

Whatever, Xu Xingkong waved his hand, wouldn't he know if he went to call Yan Jiale tomorrow morning.

Xu Xingkong returned to the room, washed up and prepared for bed. As a result, I received a message from a domestic editorial agency, saying that the manuscript she gave last time was approved, and the manuscript fee would be issued next month.

In addition, their magazine also wanted to ask Xu Xingkong if she could write a manuscript about skiing.

Now it is May and June in China, and in a month or two it will be the peak of summer vacation, and there will be a lot of people traveling. Everyone wants to go to another hemisphere to see snow skiing, so I hope to have a guide to this aspect.

Xu Xingkong agreed without thinking about it, she would definitely not shirk the work she had money to earn.

But if you want to ski, it seems that there is no place here, but she has a place she wants to go, but it is a little far, and she doesn't have much money on her right now.