Long Street

Chapter 3: It was hard to say that he had no evil thoughts in the room

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Xiang Yu's itinerary was completely disrupted. He had no relatives in such a big city, and it would be a lie to say that he was not panicking.

It was the panic that he was about to show on the streets, which concealed many of the girls' shyness that he should have. After thinking about it, maybe this was the arrangement of God.

In the lobby of the hotel, there is a large crystal chandelier that is stacked on top of each other. It is resplendent and brilliant, which makes people forget for a while that there are clouds and rain outside the window.

The light music is mixed with the unique aroma of the hotel, Tchaikovsky's "June Boat Song", and the warm orange aroma baked by the heating.

Xiang Yu remembered a Korean movie in the early years in a familiar rhythm. At that time, Jun Zhixian was only in his 20s, and his appearance was quite pure. In the movie, he was a very cute painter. By accident, he was loved by the police and the killer at the same time. superior.

The ending was so tragic that no one was spared, and all were buried in the rhythm of "June Boat Song".

Right now, the man in front of him, in such a somewhat sad piano piece, raised his hand holding a cigarette in her direction, and asked in a low voice, "Are we acquainted?"

The action of stuffing something into the chimney when he lit the cigarette, and the scent of the ignited smoke made Xiang Yu a little suspicious.

It's just that she couldn't believe for a while that a man who had a relationship on Xiuchun Street, more than 1,500 kilometers away, would be trapped in the same hotel in a rainstorm by such a coincidence.

The man's eyes kept falling on her face. In fact, with his serious eyes, anyone would be seen blushing and then subconsciously avoided.

But Xiang Yu didn't, she just smiled and picked up a corner of the shirt: "We don't know each other, but you helped me before."

After she finished speaking, the man nodded clearly, and the forefinger and middle finger picked up the wisps of light indigo smoke floating between his lips.

He raised his chin slightly at the staff at the front desk of the hotel: "What's wrong with her?"

The staff of the hotel are similar to the flight attendants in terms of clothing and makeup. Their silk-screened hair is neatly tied behind their necks, and their faces always have a polite smile on their faces.

When asked by a man, the staff's smile almost collapsed, and after a slight pause, they replied respectfully: "Mr. Jin, this young lady wants to stay, but... We have no spare rooms now... ... "

It was supposed to be a matter of righteousness, but the staff said it uneasy.

The man didn't answer, he lifted the front panel and walked out, stood beside Xiang Yu, leaned against the marble counter, and asked her, "How about helping you again?"

He has an aura that the boys on campus don't have, which makes people subconsciously want to be convinced.

Xiang Yu didn't really understand what he meant. She was still confused, she just glanced at him with ignorant eyes, but heard him say, "I live in a suite, are you coming?"

This kind of invitation is actually very strange.

In particular, the man in front of him was wearing a nightgown.

The two beautiful staff members at the front desk both cast gossipy glances.

Adult men and women hit it off at the front desk of the hotel, discussing whether or not to share a room, even if it is a suite with several bedrooms, there is too much room for people to imagine.

But Xiang Yu just asked: "Excuse me, what should I call you?"

"Jin Fubai."

Xiang Yu read the name twice in his mind before opening with a smile: "My name is Xiang Yu, thank you, it seems that I really want to trouble you."

Jin Fubai seemed to be very satisfied with her neatness and neatness. With a chuckle, he put out his cigarette in the crystal ashtray covered with white pebbles, and waved directly, "Let's go then."

Xiang Yu dragged her suitcase behind Jin Fubai and walked through the magnificent hotel lobby. She didn't look back to see what the front desk staff would look like.

There was no one else in the elevator, Jin Fubai pressed the elevator, suddenly remembered something, and said to Xiang Yu, "This shirt is quite suitable for you."

Xiang Yu is still calculating the price of the suite and how much she needs to give Jin Fubai to borrow it.

When she suddenly heard him say this, she always felt that she was reminding her of something, so she had to say: "I'll ask the hotel to wash the shirt and return it to you. Can we pay for the room? Half for one person?"

"what ever."

It was also at this moment that Jin Fubai became more interested in Xiang Yu.

She has a pair of clear eyes, and there is a little baby fat on her face. Standing in a confined space like a hotel elevator with a man in a nightgown like him, she has no crooked thoughts at all. reckoning.

The suite Jin Fubai booked was indeed big, bigger than Xiang Yu imagined, and the living room was spacious enough to keep a horse.

The door of the room was opened by his card, and the room was full of incense, but she stood at the door and hesitated.

Jin Fubai threw the card on the table casually and glanced at her: "What? Don't you dare to enter?"

Xiang Yu nodded and asked very seriously, "How much does this room cost?"

This made the man in front of him laugh, and he unscrewed a glass bottle of mountain spring water: "Do you really intend to give it to me?"

He may be used to spending money, and he doesn't think it's worthwhile to give up a bedroom to live in.

Just like his five-figure shirt, if you don't want it, you don't want it.

But for Xiang Yu, after all, he is not a familiar person, and he is very embarrassed to ask for help.

Probably because Xiang Yu's expression seemed too tangled, after Jin Fubai drank half a bottle of mountain spring water, he had to explain: "I don't need to spend money to live in this hotel, AA counts, you don't need to spend money either."

After he finished speaking, he handed Xiang Yu a bottle of mountain spring water.

Xiang Yu just unscrewed the bottle cap, but Jin Fubai joked badly: "There is still a charge for drinking water."

"I opened it for you." Xiang Yu stuffed the water back into Jin Fubai's hands, and his movements were neat and tidy, which made him laugh for a long time.

It's strange that some people have known each other for years and have actually said very little.

There are also some people who have only met once, but are always familiar with deja vu.

Downstairs is a bright and spacious living room, and upstairs are several bedrooms.

Jin Fubai raised his hand and pointed: "Which one you like, choose it yourself."

The rainstorm lasted for several days, and the flight information was always changed. Sometimes I called the airport in the morning and said that it could take off normally in the evening, but the flight was delayed again in the evening.

For a few days, Xiang Yu and Jin Fubai lived in the same suite. The suite was really big enough. The two ate together occasionally, and rarely met at other times.

Jin Fubai is also preparing to return to the imperial capital, and sometimes shares flight information with Xiang Yu.

This morning, Jin Fubai knocked on the door to Tao's bedroom.

The person inside responded, but it took a while to open the door. When opening the door, they said in a series: "Wait for me, wait for me, I will finish this game immediately."

Jin Fubai has little patience with women.

But Xiang Yu was different from the women around him. She wasn't the same awl face, and she didn't wear makeup. He had a white headband with bunny ears on his head, and he had a plain face. When he opened the door, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, with a kind of calmness that turned a blind eye to him.

Xiang Yu has been playing games most of the time these days. A college graduate who walked out of the campus did not have the daydream of "I have the certificate, the world is in hand", and lived a very inactive life.

Salted fish must be thorough, but there is no ambition that does not match his ability.

Perhaps because of this reason, Jin Fubai's interest in her continued unabated, so he developed some patience and waited for her by the door.

"what!"

Xiang Yu exclaimed, the greedy snake on the screen slammed into his tail, GAME OVER.

She restrained her face with pity, and looked at Jin Fubai: "Is there any spare room?"

Jin Fubai shook his mobile phone: "I made a call, and the flight tomorrow morning can take off normally."

"Won't it be delayed again?"

Jin Fubai said no, he said that the area where Changsha is located will not rain from this afternoon.

Xiang Yu has also been familiar with him in the past few days. He pouted and said, you are not the Dragon King of the East China Sea, how can you still know so much about rainfall

Jin Fubai only asked: "Are you going to leave tomorrow?"

"Go!"

When Xiang Yu was changing clothes upstairs, Jin Fubai received a call from a friend.

He lay on his back on the sofa and listened to the chatter on the phone.

"I heard that you were in Changsha these days and brought a girl back to the hotel? It's so strange, what kind of girl?"

"A girl who just graduated."

"Ah? Do you like this one? At that time, so many beauties from prestigious schools wanted to find the master, but I didn't see any indication from you. The one who delivered it to your door was the one you found?"

In addition to being curious, the friend also showed some caution, and lowered his voice and urged, "Girls in unfamiliar circles, you should pay more attention."

Jin Fubai took out a cigarette and said lightly, "It's nothing to help others."

Does it really mean nothing else? Hanging up the phone, he was playing with the cigarette case, remembering that he had just asked Xiangyu if there was a spare room in the hotel.

There are probably vacancies. Yesterday he went out to do errands, waiting for someone to drive the car at the front desk, and heard someone checking out.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he turned his head slowly and looked at the front desk manager at the front desk.

The manager stood up immediately: "Mr. Jin."

Jin Fubai didn't say anything, just raised his index finger to his lips and made a silent motion.

The manager paused for a while, then immediately said, "Okay, Mr. Jin."

Jin Fubai slowly recalled this, used a copper needle to poke a gap in the cut tobacco, took a piece of agarwood and inserted it, lit it, and took a breath.

White smoke rises.

At first, it was difficult to say that he had no evil intentions.

But Xiang Yu is really one of the few women who can walk in openly. The only thing she is worried about is the price of AA. She was in the mood to discuss with him the night before. The food in the hotel is very expensive. Can I go out and buy it

Then she really opened the umbrella and did not forget to ask him, Jin Fubai, do you want to eat octopus balls

There has never been a woman who would think that he invited her to the hotel to eat octopus balls.

Jin Fubai smiled.

Xiang Yu came down from the upstairs at this time, and the skirt gently flicked with the movement.

As she walked, she asked Jin Fubai: "I've really troubled you these days. I'll treat you to lunch. Would you like to eat in the hotel?"

She was wearing the white dress she had worn at the hotel, where the rain had soaked the fabric, leaving traces of her underwear on the fabric.

Now it seems to fit perfectly, the skirt hangs at the ankle, and even the legs are covered.

Jin Fubai glanced at her and retracted his gaze: "Okay."