Chapter 742: The Humble Guest House (2 more)
The two of them walked out of the railway station and walked in one direction all the way, it was Lei Xudong who led the way, Zhou Qingmiao didn't have a good sense of direction, seeing that he must have been here like this, he was quite familiar, so he didn't say anything, and followed him.
Anyway, as long as Lei Xudong is by his side, Zhou Qingmiao doesn't have to worry about losing himself at all.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, Lei Xudong took Zhou Qingmiao to a guest house.
The front desk of the guest house was a woman in her forties, and with the suspicious eyes of every couple of men and women who walked in together, she glanced at the two of them: "What is the relationship between the two of you?" Report the reason for the accommodation, and put the letter of introduction and other documents on hold. ”
Lei Xudong: "Husband and wife, open a room." He also took out the letters of introduction issued by the street office one after another, as well as their marriage certificates and other documents.
The girl carefully checked the documents and confirmed that there was no problem, so she opened a room on the fourth floor for them, told them that there was a place to eat on the first floor, gave them the key, and asked them to find the room by themselves.
Zhou Qingmiao lived in a guest house for the first time, looking left and right, slightly curious, and found that it was really simple, so he opened the door and took a look.
The room was also empty, a bed with a straw mat on the bed, an old quilt, a white mosquito net with a slight yellow tinge around the bed, a wooden table, a pair of hot water kettles and enamel jars separated by a wooden table, and a chair and a garbage can, which were almost the standard equipment of the state-run guest house.
Zhou Qingmiao's advanced door, after taking these furnishings into his eyes, he didn't want to sit on the bed, turned his head and asked Lei Xudong, who was closing the door behind: "Let's sleep here at night?" ”
Lei Xudong: "Don't sleep here and sleep there?" Do you want to sleep on the streets? ”
There are not a few guest houses in the whole Haicheng, such state-run guest houses are monopolized by the state, anyway, there is no shortage of people to live in, and he also knows that Zhou Qingmiao is squeamish and can't stand this condition.
Zhou Qingmiao was autistic, and suddenly missed all kinds of star hotels, if she didn't like one and could change it, if she didn't want to live in the guest house here now, she might really have only one choice - sleeping on the street.
"Ah, I thought about it, I'm empty......" There were sheets in the room, and before she could finish these words, she was covered by a big hand.
"Don't be squeamish, just sleep like this! Let's go back early," Lei Xudong glanced at her warningly.
Zhou Qingmiao glanced at him resentfully, and nodded reluctantly.
Well, you don't need to wash the bath, anyway, sleep on the futon here, cover the quilt here, and wash it in vain.
Lei Xudong first wiped the surroundings of the wooden bed frame with a rag, took a clean sheet he brought, spread it, and laid the quilt.
"Alright, let's go downstairs and have a meal."
When the two came back from dinner, Lei Xudong asked Zhou Qingmiao to come up and sleep.
Zhou Qingmiao took off her shoes and stepped on them, the wooden bed suddenly creaked, and she deliberately jumped up, and the wooden bed screamed more like it was falling apart.
"How old is this bed? How can there still be sound? It's not going to collapse, is it? Zhou Qingmiao wondered.
Lei Xudong also lay outside, and when he moved casually, the bed would creak, frowned, and hugged Zhou Qingmiao on the side: "I can only make it together like this first." ”
Not only that, but in the house, they could hear the sound of the staircase going upstairs, and they could hear the sounds next door, but these sounds were not too loud. Zhou Qingmiao fell asleep in a daze.
Until a quarrel broke out next door, Zhou Qingmiao, who was a little sleepy, was completely woken up, angry, and couldn't wait to beat the wall to make them quarrel out, be quiet!
Lei Xudong was vigilant, Zhou Qingmiao couldn't sleep, he couldn't sleep anymore, and hugged Zhou Qingmiao a little more, almost half of his body was attached to him, covered her ears with both hands, and let her continue to sleep.
However, the man and woman next door did not quarrel for long, and soon the sound of the quarrel turned into a blushing heartbeat, lingering and mournful sound, accompanied by the accompaniment of the wooden bed.
That's embarrassing! It turned out that the husband and wife were quarreling at the head of the bed, and the end of the bed was closed, and they were doing something!
Zhou Qingmiao was sensitive to Lei Xudong...... There's something down there that's panicking, it's scary, it's scary.
"You ......"
Lei Xudong closed his eyes, his face was calm, he grabbed her head and let her lie on his chest: "Sleep!" ”
If he was at home, he would have eaten people several times by listening to his own heart, but now although he has a physiological reaction, he has no intention of doing anything to Qingmiao in such a dirty place.
(End of chapter)