Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Day in Suzhou

As soon as Wei Xiaoyu opened the door, Mr. Xiao flew out with a "whoosh". She stayed in the room alone boringly, connected the power bank, turned on the computer and checked the email, if it wasn't for a small snake with her, she might be even more lonely at the moment. She lifted the cloth cover to ventilate the little snake, but the cage itself was like an incubator, it was always cool to the touch, and it always stayed in it leisurely and quietly.

She remembered the phoenix's instructions, did not try to open the cage again, remembered the scene of "talking" with the bird in the parking lot just now, so she put the cage on the bed, squatted on the side of the bed and stared at the little snake intently, and asked, "Where are you from?"

The little snake didn't answer, and found her hunched up, lying motionless on the ball wall. Wei Xiaoyu said word by word twice: "Where are you from?"

The little snake was still motionless, she began to feel that she was doing useless work, she stood up and was about to put it back in the TV cabinet, when she caught a glimpse of the little snake moving, she quickly said again: "Where are you from?"

The little snake shook his body and spit out the letter and said, "Dizzy ......"

Wei Xiaoyu suddenly became interested, and asked again: "Are you hungry?"

The little snake replied, "Dizzy." ”

No matter what Wei Xiaoyu says next, its answer is only one word, or a stack of words composed of this word: "dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, ,......".

Wei Xiaoyu observed it for a while and felt that it was still very cute, and could only say one word, probably because it was too young, "But there is no mother to teach it to speak, what to do", thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt a little uncomfortable. "Maybe I'm just sending it home to my mother", so after convincing herself, she was a little happier again.

She put the little snake on the bedside table, hugged the quilt and fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was already five o'clock. Since eating the peaches of Huotong in the morning, she only felt that her stomach had been hot, and her complexion had become ruddy, and she did not feel hungry at all. After getting up, she was more energetic, so she decided to go out for a walk, and came to Suzhou once, after graduating from junior high school, she traveled with her parents, went to Tiger Hill and the Humble Administrator's Garden, and had dinner at Langyu Street in the evening.

By this time the garden was almost closed, and Yuyu Street was nearby, and she decided to go there. It's the same as it was many years ago, with many small shops selling clothing, accessories and tourist products, as well as some restaurants, cafes and cafes, but the decoration of the shops is more diverse. She wandered aimlessly, thinking of the days when she used to go to work in Beijing, when she went shopping, eating, drinking tea and watching movies with her colleagues and friends, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic.

At this time, the window of a fashion store on the side of the road caught her eye, it was a blue and white plaid suit, cotton and linen short-sleeved top and ruffled five-point shorts, and looked at the price in the window - 599 yuan, "If it's 59 yuan, I can buy it", she smiled wryly, shrugged and walked forward. Unknowingly, she came to the vicinity of the Humble Administrator's Garden, and Wei Xiaoyu was sweating, but she didn't feel too tired.

Some people around were riding motorcycles to pull passengers to stay, and when they saw her carrying a bag and carrying things, they came over to talk to her. So she turned the corner and walked into a coffee shop with floor-to-ceiling windows along the street. Suzhou's coffee culture is very rich, and there are unique cafes on almost every street in the city, and she ordered a cup of iced Americano, sat on a high stool by the window, and watched the pedestrians come and go on the street. At this time, it was the end of work, and some people in suits and shirts greeted their colleagues, smiling and walking vigorously, and the women who accompanied them smiled smartly, wearing formal clothes and carrying small satchels. She also thought of the office buildings in the financial center where she once stayed, the various bar streets, the interesting colleagues, and the variety of Chinese and foreign restaurants.

And now she doesn't dare to stay in a better hotel when she goes out, the balance of her bank card has been decreasing, and she walks on the street like an unemployed person with nothing to do. "Actually, it's the unemployed", she thought, those who quit their jobs and didn't have a job are considered unemployed, but this is the kind of self that Ah Qi took a fancy to. She continued to look at the pedestrians coming and going in the streets, or did they all have different mysterious tasks on them, but they also had to keep their promises of "secrecy"?

She took a sip of iced coffee, then drank all the soda from the store, and the waiter immediately came over to add some to her, and watched her drink it all again, laughing and filling it up again. Wei Xiaoyu thanked him, opened the reading software on his mobile phone, and found Hawking's "A Brief History of Time" (by Stephen Hawking) and put it on the shelf.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, Mr. Xiao had no news yet. In the coffee shop, it is time for people to take a break after dinner, the doors open and close, people come and go, and the atmosphere gradually becomes lively. The coffee left in Wei Xiaoyu's cup was already sour, and she got up and walked out of the café, ready to return the same way. Thinking of the recent female safety case, I felt that it was better not to walk alone at night, so I walked to the bus stop and looked at the route. Two cars passed by Langyu Street, where she had come, and five minutes later, one of them arrived, and she got into the car and sat in the back seat, looking out the window at the street lamps and neon lights.

The stop where she got off the bus happened to be near the place where she had just seen the plaid suit, and she couldn't help but stand there and look at it again as she passed by. Suddenly, she noticed that the hair on the back of her head was stirred, and when she looked back, the little gentleman walked around the other side and stopped on her shoulder, and said, "What's the matter, what are you standing on the street in a daze!"

Wei Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said, "Do you think this dress looks good? ”

"Pigeons don't need to be dressed, so they look best if they don't!"

Wei Xiaoyu didn't expect it to say anything nice, turned around and walked towards the hotel, and after returning to the room, Mr. Xiao jumped on the TV cabinet, rummaged through the bag in front of him, threw a few bills on the table, and said, "Go buy it!"

Wei Xiaoyu picked up the money and asked, "Did you make this with leaves?" She counted a total of six, looked at Mr. Xiao and said, "Did you not return it?"

At this time, the little gentleman was lying on his side on the TV cabinet, looking at his scalded paw, and said, "You have your way of doing things, I have mine, and don't you regret it on the way here?"

Wei Xiaoyu smiled, picked up the money and said, "Let's go! Let's go to the front desk to change to a room with a window." ”

The little gentleman asked, "You're not going to buy that ugly dress?"

Wei Xiaoyu said, "Well, what's wrong with your claws?"

The little gentleman immediately hid his paws behind him, twisted awkwardly like a spindle on the TV cabinet, looked up and said, "Hmm, no ......."

Wei Xiaoyu hurriedly walked over, looked at it, the originally flat place became a little red and swollen, oozing light red water, and asked, "When did you get it......?" On the highway?" she remembered that she had encountered a spirit trap on the highway, and suddenly felt a little self-blame, if it wasn't for her daze or slow reaction, maybe it wouldn't be like this.

The little gentleman said, "I don't know, it's okay!"