"Fuck..."
Wang Ping hurriedly pushed the door back to its closed state, but did not dare to let go of the handle, for fear that the person inside would hear the sound of the door lock.
After a while, there were footsteps inside, followed by the sound of the door opening, and someone left the bedroom. Wang Ping waited for a while, and after vaguely hearing the sound of a chair moving in the living room, he quietly opened the door and slipped in.
After entering the bedroom from behind the blackout curtains, a familiar smell suddenly filled the room. Without further verification, Wang Ping knew that he had found the right place this time. Yuan Xiaoxiao must have stayed in this room for a long time.
There was no light in the bedroom, and with the curtains blocking the view, it seemed a little dim. The badger's eyes lit up automatically, and he looked at the furnishings in the bedroom.
Compared to next door, there are more things here.
On the bedside table on the right hand side of the badger, near the balcony, there was also a vase. Next to it was an ashtray with a few cigarette butts in it.
There was a small table on the slightly messy bed with a laptop on it. There was an open wardrobe against the wall opposite, with a hooded sweatshirt half-draped inside.
Outside the bedroom door, there was the sound of a kettle boiling water, as well as the sound of people walking and cups clinking.
The badger didn't dare to make any noise, so he jumped onto the bed and walked to the small table and looked at the notebook.
Probably because it was used not long ago, the laptop screen was not locked at this time. A badger raised his paw to touch the mouse, but saw another lighter next to it that was exactly the same as the one found next door.
"This little girl has obsessive compulsive disorder..."
He picked up the lighter and looked at it. Then he was stunned and his hairy face wrinkled.
If Wang Ping remembered correctly, the lighter he had just found next door had a crescent moon carved on one side that was vertical, but the crescent moon on the one in front of him was horizontal.
The badger narrowed his eyes and subconsciously reached for the crescent with his other paw. Before he could touch it, he suddenly felt a palpitation, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down. When he came to his senses, he was already covered in cold sweat.
"What's going on?"
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and reached for the lighter again, but the feeling was gone, as if the moment just now was an illusion.
After turning the lighter over and over again but still unable to figure out what it was, the badger shook his head, put the lighter back to its previous position, then picked up the mouse and checked the files in the notebook one by one.
There seemed to be nothing worth noting on the desktop, except for a few extremely childish games and some music software. A certain badger directly opened the disk and clicked on the folders inside one by one.
There was a "sizzling" sound from the kettle. Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, sat up from the chair, picked up the kettle, took it to the coffee table in the living room, and poured the water into a glass teapot.
A layer of amber water leaked out from the kettle. Putting down the kettle, Yuan Xiaoxiao tilted her head to take a look, then picked up the teapot and poured the tea into a large cup next to it.
When boiling water was poured into the teapot again, the water leaking from the pot turned light blue.
Without waiting to pour too much, the tea just covered the bottom of the pot, Yuan Xiaoxiao put the kettle aside, picked up the teapot and poured half a cup into an exquisite small ceramic cup.
The fair little hand held the porcelain cup and was about to put it into her mouth, but suddenly stopped. The tip of her dark eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she had thought of something. After pondering for two seconds, she raised her other hand and gently fanned the cup twice.
A scent of tea wafted over, and his brows relaxed.
“Slurp… Haha~”
After drinking the tea in the porcelain cup in one gulp, Yuan Xiaoxiao leaned her smooth back against the chair, tilted her head, played with the cup in her hand, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were looking at something that looked like a walkman on the table.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of a door slamming inside, followed by the sounds of rummaging through drawers.
Someone raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.
Picking up the teapot, she poured half a cup of tea into the porcelain cup. Yuan Xiaoxiao stood up holding the cup and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
“Swish!”
I pulled open the curtain in front of me, and through the window, I saw the sea across the sea dotted with stars. Some yachts offshore had their lights on. The beach was brightly lit, and there were more tourists at night than during the day.
"Slurp..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao drank her tea in small sips, staring blankly at the sea. Her eyes seemed a little empty, and no one knew what she was thinking.
After a long while, when he brought the cup to his mouth again and took a sip subconsciously, he found that the cup was empty. Yuan Xiaoxiao sighed lightly, lowered her eyelids, and was about to turn around, but was stunned.
Right below me, by the open-air swimming pool in the backyard of the hotel, a familiar figure was leaning against the neon light with a cocktail in hand, talking to two foreign friends with saliva flying. They laughed from time to time and looked very stupid.
"Shit..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao's expression was as if she had seen the god of plague. She rolled her eyes, raised her hand and pulled the curtains back fiercely, then turned back to the table.
Just as he was about to sit down, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he subconsciously turned his head to the direction of the bedroom. He listened carefully and seemed to hear the sound of a mouse clicking.
Yuan Xiaoxiao quietly put down the cup and walked barefoot slowly towards the bedroom. When passing by the sofa, she leaned over and touched a paratrooper knife on it, and pulled it out with her backhand.
Arriving at the door, Yuan Xiaoxiao grabbed the door handle and pushed the door open violently, rolling to the right and slipping in. However, when someone stood up with a knife and pressed the switch on the wall, the room was empty.
Without checking the notebook on the bed immediately, Yuan Xiaoxiao turned around and rushed to the balcony, pulled open the curtains, opened the balcony door and looked outside.
The balcony was also empty, as if no one had ever been there.
After all this tossing and turning, the bath towel that was originally wrapped around her body had fallen off. Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't care. She turned around and left the balcony, bent down to pick up the fallen bath towel, came to the bed, and looked at the laptop.
It is still the folder that was opened before, and there is no change.
Someone leaned over the desk and blew on the laptop keyboard. It was covered with water vapor, and there was no trace of fingerprints. He picked up the mouse as well, and there was nothing visible on it either.
In the bathroom, water drops fell on the tiles, making a soft "pa" sound.
Yuan Xiaoxiao frowned, clicked the mouse, and listened at the same time. When the water drops fell again, she found that the sounds were indeed somewhat similar.
"Huh..."
Someone exhaled, put the knife on the small table, looked at the laptop screen, thought for a while, then opened the laptop, took out a protective film from the bottom and covered the keyboard, then moved the mouse to open a folder, clicked on a document inside, and began typing quickly on the keyboard.
"Goodbye~"
Downstairs, Gu Laosan smiled and waved goodbye to the two foreigners whose names he didn't even remember, took a sip, and stood up to walk back. As soon as he reached the steps at the back door of the hotel, his trouser legs were pulled up.
When he leaned over to look, he saw a badger standing at his feet, with its two little paws stretched out, looking like it wanted a hug.
"Emm... ￣3￣|||"
Gu Laosan looked up blankly, "It's just a cocktail, how come you're hallucinating?"