Because I went to Zeng Luoluo to charge up last night, Sun Rifeng knew where Rosie lived.
So stuck in time, Sun Rifeng walked towards the hotel non-stop.
However, it was dark last night, and Sun Feng only carefully avoided the invisible noise on both sides, worried that something would suddenly rush out without paying attention to the environment along the way.
Of course, he couldn't see clearly in the dark. So he is now paying attention to it.
It turned out that the road Sun Rifeng hurriedly walked last night was a straight main road, but although it was a main road, the road was not very wide, after all, it was a countryside.
So all the way is dusty, and there is another reason why the road is not wide.
That is, in the Shiren Village that Sun Rifeng sees, all the buildings are on the right, or neatly on the side. Because the opposite side of the house, on the other side, was repaired so that there was a long wall.
The walls stretched along the road, Sun Rifeng thought, maybe these walls run through the entire village.
What is outside the wall? Sun Rifeng was a little curious, but he didn't have to know, so he didn't give much thought.
After that, Sun Rifeng wondered again, still the question, how could there be a luxurious five-star hotel in a countryside with such poor infrastructure? New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
Thinking of this, Sun Rifeng hurriedly stopped and looked back at the hotel where he had taken the risk last night.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, but I am in this mountain, standing at the door of the hotel and not being able to see clearly. Walking to this position, Sun Rifeng can have a panoramic view of the hotel from a distance.
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The Sun Rifeng Jian Hotel was originally a European-style building with a white and blue tone, composed of three buildings spliced together.
The middle building is relatively short, and you can see the rows of trees on the top. Sun Rifeng recognized it at a glance. It was the place where he, Xie Kezhi, and Qi Yun were standing yesterday.
Then, among the buildings with sharp corners on the left and right sides one to two stories higher than the middle house, the one on the left is the church where Sun Feng was in yesterday.
Because it is dawn, standing diagonally away from the hotel, Sun Rifeng can see the colorful window papers on the windows of the church when he looks up.
He sighed that the experience last night was truly unforgettable forever.
With such a sigh, Sun Rifeng continued his journey. After a few minutes, Sun Rifeng arrived at the hostel where Rosie was.
After stepping into the compound, Sun Rifeng's first wish was not to see Rosie quickly, but to look to the left.
Yes, he wanted to see if Zeng Luoluo was in it. However, although the windows and curtains of Zeng Luoluo's room were open, there seemed to be no one in the room.
Just as Sun Rifeng was disappointed, there was a loud and hoarse woman's voice from the direction of the roof:
"Who is underneath and in which room?"
Sun Rifeng raised his head in response, and saw a fat woman on the top floor combing her hair in a spacious pajamas.
Sun Rifeng immediately recognized this person:
"Zhu, President Pig!"
"It's you who are so stunned, you have to pay when you step into my hospital, you don't understand the rules."
It's money again, Sun Rifeng doesn't have it anyway. He was wondering how to answer, and another voice rang from the other side of the building:
"I asked him to come. He won't enter the room. I'll meet guests in your yard. You won't even have to charge for this."
"Oh, it turned out to be a guest of Mr. Luo, of course not. As long as you don't enter the house in this yard, you won't be charged."
Sun Rifeng thought that the Luo Zonghui mentioned by Zhu Zonghui was Rowling, but after looking up, he realized that it was Rosie.
Rosie is wearing yoga clothes and has a yoga mat in the corridor outside the door, doing yoga with a disheveled hair.
Sun Rifeng greeted her:
"Morning Sister Luo, why are you so interested in doing yoga in the hallway."
Rosie said:
"We sleep less than ten square meters in that house. It's a real snail dwelling. It costs 10,000 yuan a night. Of course, even the corridors must be used."
The pig always smiles shamelessly:
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, President Luo can really plan carefully, make good use of, and is a shrewd person."
"Huh." Rosie sneered.
"haha."
Sun Rifeng also had to agree with the two of them depending on the situation, but compared to the total gas of the pig, Sun Rifeng was obviously not enough.
No way, who told him he hasn't gotten rice all day and night.
Rosie sneered again and asked Sun Rifeng:
"Hungry."
Sun Rifeng embarrassed his stomach: "I'm hungry."
Rosie stood up from the yoga mat:
"You wait there, I'll get down right away."
After nodding, Sun Rifeng found a wicker chair in the yard and sat down.
After a while, Rosie appeared at the top of the stairs on the first floor.
Rosie promised to provide Sun Rifeng with breakfast last night. At the moment, seeing Rosie holding two steamed buns in her hand, Sun Rifeng thought that it must be for herself.
So Sun Rifeng squeezed a weary smile at Rosie. It was really just a little bit, and more, he really couldn't laugh.
Seeing Sun Rifeng's unkempt smile, Rosie suddenly stopped walking, then turned around, and actually climbed back down the stairs. New Bayi Chinese website debut
Sun Rifeng was puzzled when he saw this.
Why, could it be that Rosie was provoked by his impotent smile
But within two minutes, Rosie ran out of the room again and went downstairs.
"Here you are, breakfast."
Rosie handed the steamed bun to Sun Rifeng, who quickly thanked him, and then took the steamed bun.
"Thank you Sister Luo, I have been hungry for a day and night, and my head is a little dizzy."
After speaking, Sun Rifeng sensibly gave up the wicker chair, Rosie sat down, and he squatted beside and gobbled up the buns.
Rosie squinted at Sun Rifeng, thinking that he was so sloppy that he really looked like a tramp. His clothes were dirty with two holes torn apart, and his hair and neck were covered with mud.
But I don't know what Rosie was thinking about seeing such a desperate Sun Rifeng, she didn't even blink, looking at Sun Rifeng eating the steamed buns and walking away.
After several bites, Sun Rifeng said:
"There is still mustard inside?"
Rosie hurried back to her senses, leaning on the wicker chair pretending to have a headache and said:
"It's the mustard that my husband brought from Sichuan."
Sun Rifeng licked his finger: "You just fell back to the room just now. You brought me pickled mustard, thank you Sister Luo."
The fact was guessed by Sun Rifeng, but Rosie did not speak.
Sun Rifeng raised his head to look at Rosie. He wanted to express his gratitude sincerely, whether it was 100,000 yuan to enter the village, or this breakfast.
But Sun Rifeng finally held back. He didn't thank him any more, but ate the steamed buns with serious thoughts.
What on earth does Sun Rifeng have on his mind.
It turned out that he could see clearly that a lot of Rosie's hair was already gray.
When I met Rosie and them in the village yesterday, Rosie was wearing a floral dress instead of the simple yoga clothes she is now.
Rosie's hair was also tucked behind her head, she looked very energetic, and it was in sharp contrast with her haggard and old face.
Seeing Rosie's white hair mixed in her long hair, Sun Rifeng couldn't help but think of a person. (End of this chapter)