Chapter 9 Take her to open a room

PS: In the second update, I asked for a red ticket with 5,000 words. Yesterday, I pulled down the reader in the book at a certain point, and was also followed by some people to smash the black ticket, asking for the support of the brothers! There is an update of 5,000 words later!

"Hey, young man woke up and arrived in Yinchuan... The terminal has arrived. Pack up and get out of the car!"

Nie Pan's shoulder was patted by the conductor in a daze. Then he woke up from his confusion and looked up to find that the carriage was empty. The sparse passengers were walking to the door and looked up at the watch in his hand. It was already 1:20 a.m., and the train had been through 18 hours. After the trip, I finally arrived at the terminal of the train, Yinchuan, Ningxia.

When Nie Pan looked at the car door, he was looking at the "Flying Dapeng" who was in line to get out of the car. The look in Diao Dapeng's eyes was very strange. In Nie Pan's opinion, it was a warning to himself, "Look at me, you boy!" However, there seemed to be another meaning. Is it the envy of Nie Pan's embrace of the beauty? Or is it the hatred humiliated by Song Xiyan? Nie Pan has no way of knowing!

Nie Pan didn't have time to pay attention to him. He looked down. Song Meimei, who was leaning on her shoulder, slept soundly, and almost flowed out of the water. Her whole body leaned against Nie Pan's body. One leg was on the ground, one leg lay flat on the seat of the car, and his whole body was completely thrown into his arms. Nie Pan estimated that if he had If you have the courage, quietly put your hand on Song Meimei's straight chest to give her a massage. I guess the girl doesn't have any reaction...

"Nye Pan, bastard, what are you thinking about... something that can't be!"

Nie Pan subconsciously cursed himself and raised his hand to wake up Song Xiyan. At this time, an idea suddenly flashed in his heart: Why don't I leave her and quietly get out of the car when she is sleeping like a dead pig?

Nie Pan's idea was fleeting in his mind, and then he was rejected by himself. Even if the girl slept well enough that she didn't wake her up quietly, the conductor would have to wake her up later. It is estimated that she will catch up by her if she can't get out of the station. It's not impossible to give herself a meal to Haibian at that time, and This girl slept so soundly that she left by herself. In case she met a thief, a pervert or something, although she would not lose her body, in case she was attacked by others, Nie Pan would still be unhappy.

Maybe it's because she is in puberty, or maybe Song Meimei's beautiful breasts are too attractive. Nie Pan always thinks of this inadvertently...

Nie Pan couldn't help smiling bitterly and shook his head and said, "Alas, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit. It seems that I have this virtue..."

Nie Pan pushed Song Xiyan out of his arms and let her lean against the carriage. Song Meimei still had no response and was still sleepwalking too empty. Nie Pan shook his head, picked up his cyan Nike backpack, put on a cyan cap, tied his shoelaces, patted Song Xiyan's head and shouted, "Hey, Song heroine, it's time to get off the car. It's..."

Song Meimei leaned against the carriage and responded to Nie Pan with snoring. She shouted a few times and went into the sea. Nie Pan really wanted to leave, but she was worried that the girl would be attacked by a pervert, so she had to scratch her scalp and lie on Song Xiyan's ears and roared, "There is a ghost!"

Song Xiyan suddenly jumped up and pretended to be a martial arts master without distinguishing between the east, west, the north and the south. She asked with her eyes and sleepy eyes, "Well, have you arrived at the mausoleum? Where is the ghost? Let your sister protect you!"

Nie Pan looked around. Fortunately, there was no one, otherwise he would educate the woman again. It seems that it is more difficult to keep a woman's secret than to let a man have a child.

"Sister, I'm at the station, get off the bus... If you don't get enough sleep, if you continue to sleep, I'll say goodbye..." Nie Pan said and turned around with his bag on his back and left.

"Wait for me..."

Song Meimei also didn't care about her appearance. First, she stuck her hat on her head, quickly picked up her shoes, picked up the backpack containing photographic equipment and other messy things, and chased Nie Pan at the speed of sprinting.

After getting off the train, I felt the cold wind. The cold night in the west was much colder than the coastal winter. The cold wind roared and made Song Xiyan's long hair flutter. As soon as she left the warm train, she couldn't help shivering with the cold wind.

Nie Pan's jacket is made of cotton and has a hat, which can resist the wind and cold, while Song Xiyan's sportswear looks a little thin in the cold wind.

Looking at Song Xiyan, who was trembling, Nie Pan stopped and looked back at Song Xiyan and said, "Don't you bring a cotton-padded jacket, down jacket or something?"

Song Xiyan hid a pair of small hands in her sleeves and lowered her head behind Nie Pan. Hearing the question, she nodded honestly, as if she had done something wrong. In fact, she had prepared a down jacket before, but because she overslept in the morning and was in a hurry to go out, she forgot to take it with her.

Nie Pan shook his head, put down the backpack on his back, unzipped it, took out a brown leather jacket from it, and handed it to Song Xiyan, "Do you think you are going to Hainan Island for vacation? I didn't even bring a cotton-padded coat. I really admire you. Put on my leather coat for the time being. Although it's not very warm, it can at least cover the wind and cold..."

"I forgot to leave in a hurry... I will definitely remember it next time..."

After listening to Nie Pan's words, Song Xiyan looked like a little woman in her heart. Her face was a little pink with shame. She shyly took the jacket from Nie Pan's hand, unloaded her backpack, and quickly put on Nie Pan's leather coat. Her whole body was warm, and her heart was even warmer.

Without saying a word, Nie Pan gave his bag to Song Xiyan. He picked up Song Xiyan's backpack full of photographic equipment and strode towards the underground passage. Nie Pan's backpack was at least half lighter than Song Xiyan's.

At this moment, Song Xiyan felt the sweetness of a woman, and her expression was a little crazy. She hurriedly picked up Nie Pan's backpack, quickly caught up with Nie Pan and walked side by side with him. Then she stretched out an arm and held the arm of one arm inserted in Nie Pan's pocket, and said sweetly, "Mr. Nie... I found that you are a good man. There are not many careful and responsible men like you..."

Nie Pan squeezed out a smile at Song Xiyan, with a sad smile on his face, and said to himself: Am I a responsible man? If I were, I wouldn't let him worry about his college entrance examination when his father died...

The railway station in Yinchuan is a little dilapidated. Although it is the capital of the autonomous region, it is far less than the newly rising Donggang Railway Station on the eastern coast. The lights in the underground passage are dim. Because the two get off late, the passengers on this train have basically left the station from the exit.

In the cold wind at the exit, the railway ticket inspector wearing a blue coat and a hat stood at the door and loudly urged the two people to go to war quickly. Under the light outside the door, there were three or three taxi drivers in yellow coats, and a woman holding a sign to solicit customers for the hotel. The woman is welcoming the two.

After the ticket inspection and leaving the station, the people outside the door gathered around, greeting Nie Pan and Song Xiyan in Ningxia dialect, as if they were entertaining the God of Wealth.

"Hey, young man, where are you thinking? I'm sorry to send you!"

"Hotel, hotel, it's cheap, 20 per person, 40 for two people..."

Song Xiyan took Nie Pan's arm and leaned her body against him, like a little woman at a loss. To be honest, she really didn't have time to think about what to do after getting off the train? Can't you go straight to the ancient tomb in the middle of the night? And she doesn't know where the suspect is.

"Nie Pan, why don't we stay in the hotel introduced by my aunt? Twenty per person, it's quite cheap..."

At the eager invitation of a group of people, Song Xiyan couldn't stand it, especially the aunt holding a sign, holding Song Xiyan's leather clothes covering her buttocks, as if she wanted to take her away.

Nie Pan carried Song Xiyan's arm, took out a pack of "Red River" cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, waved to everyone, and said with a Ningxia accent, "Let's disperse, let's disperse, the Er family is just two miles ahead, and it's a ten-minute walk. Everyone should be done..."

After listening to Nie Pan's words, everyone shouted and dispersed. Although some people were skeptical of Nie Pan's words, since Nie Pan said so, he said that they would not do business, so they went "to find their own mothers".

Leaving the crowd and walking on the cold and empty station square, Song Xiyan smiled and learned from Nie Panshi's voice. He buzzed, "Let's go, let's go. The Er family is just two miles ahead... Hee hee, how can you speak Ningxia?"

Nie Pan spit out a string of smoke rings and said leisurely, "People are floating in the world. Who doesn't have two knives? Otherwise, how can you wander around the world? I have come to Ningxia with my father several times before, and I specially learned some local dialect before coming..."

"Well, you still smoke... You're not a good boy! Listen to your sister and throw it away. Smoking is harmful to health. Song Xiyan stamped her feet, as if she was nosy.

Nie Pan spit out a puff of smoke at Song Xiyan and said, "I want you to take care of it. You are not my wife. If you are my wife, I will listen to you..."

Song Xiyan hurriedly retreated, fanning the smoke with her hand, and pouted and said, "Huh, the dog bites Lv Dongbin. I don't know the good heart. I want me to be your wife and show some skills to my sister... Hey, by the way, don't talk nonsense. What should we do next? You don't want to explore in the middle of the night, do you? How much cheaper is 20 yuan per person in the aunt's hotel just now? You don't even live... Humph, you don't want to spend the night in the cold wind, do you?"

Nie Pan frowned and scolded, "What? Do you know that there are no good goods at a cheap price? Besides, those aunts who solicit customers are not hotel staff at all. They just earn agency fees. She calculates 20 for you. If you find it by yourself, only 15 yuan is enough. Miss Song, sometimes you are very smart and sometimes very simple, you know?

"Uh...15, is it so cheap? Let's go, let's go quickly. After staying for a night, we will start the adventure tomorrow. I want to make a news that will make a sensation in China..." Song Xiyan said with warm hands, with a tone of success in front of her.

Nie Pan threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "If you want to go, go by yourself?" It's cheap and there are no good goods. Such hotels are all separated by plywood. There is no heating in the room, and there is no place to take a shower? There is a moldy smell of the bedding. The sound of undressing in the room can be heard outside the door, and there may be a young lady knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Do you want to go?"

"Uh...is that so? Why didn't you say it earlier..."

After listening to Nie Pan's words, Song Xiyan almost vomited, "Ok, okay, you'd better arrange it. I'm your person now..."

"Is it my person?"

Nie Pan smiled and said, "Well, shall we get a room? Kaka..."

"Bad man, you always want to make money from me. Is it good to accumulate some virtue in your mouth, and you are not afraid of being entangled by female ghosts in the mausoleum..."

"If there is a female ghost, it is probably also a sexy ghost. Like Nie Xiaoqian, the white clothes are floating... Whoo..." Nie Pan learned the music in the horror drama, and "double claws" waved a grimace to Song Xiyan.

"I hate you, you are so beautiful. Be careful of being raped and then killed by female ghosts, and then raped again..." Song Xiyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Nie Pan said insidiously to Song Xiyan, "Do you believe that if you follow me into the ancient tomb, I will treat you like this?"

"Okay, will you try it?" Song Xiyan waved her pink fist to Nie Pan.

Between the two of them, they walked for more than a miles and stopped in front of a mid-range hotel with the words "Suiwai Hotel" that felt relatively clean. Then they opened the glass door and entered the hotel one after the other.

"Good for you, welcome!" With acne on his face, the waiter with a ponytail yawned behind the counter and greeted Nie Pan in non-standard Mandarin.

"How much are two single rooms?"

Nie Pan put the bag in front of the counter, took out his wallet and ID card and asked. As a man, he must carry forward his style. You can't let Song Xiyan pay.

"One room is 200, sir, do you want two rooms? I'll give you a 10% discount, three hundred and eighty..."

The waiter asked with some doubt in his eyes. How do you think these two young people are a couple? How can they want two rooms? So he confirmed it again. Of course, it's just a doubt. Even if Nie Pan packs the whole hotel, she won't object. Anyway, who pays for it?

"How much is a double room?" Song Xiyan covered Nie Pan, who was about to draw RMB out, and asked.

"The double room is also 200 yuan, and another deposit of 100 yuan." The waiter replied with a smile.

"Oi, just arrange a double room for us!"

Song Xiyan quickly took three hundred-yuan banknotes on the counter and pushed Nie Pan and said, "Let's go. For the sake of the exclusive news you provided me with, I have all your food and accommodation..."

Nie Pan was stunned at first, and then whispered to Song Meimei, "No way, miss, do you really want to live with me? Hey hey... I don't have much money with me. Let's negotiate the price first, so that I won't give you an IOU later..."

Song Xiyan raised her foot and gently kicked Nie Pan's buttocks and said, "Ok, don't talk too much. No one treats you as a mute. I'm afraid that you will leave me in the middle of the night and run away, so don't be stinky..."

Nie Pan's huge sweat, dizzy, this was the idea...

The waiter registered with Nie Pan's ID card, gave them a room card, and smiled, "Okay, sir, Room 306 on the third floor. Go up. There is someone on duty upstairs."

The two quickly came to the third floor. The waiter on duty took them to Room 306. He opened the door and saw that it was a spacious and gorgeously decorated room. The room was equipped with heating, and the temperature was quite comfortable. The two beds in the opposite row in the room were white sheets, bedding and pillows; the room There is also an integrated bathroom, with computers, TV and other supplies. Such a room costs at least 600 to 700 yuan a day to stay in the coastal Donggang, which is indeed much cheaper in this western region.

The waiter then closed the door and left. There were only Nie Pan and Song Xiyan left in the room. At this moment, Nie Pan's heart was fluttering and fluttering.

"Damn, it's the first time I've slept in the same room with a woman who is not related by blood, and she is still such a beautiful woman. What will happen to romantic? If there is, never be like the first time..."

Nie Pan was thinking nonsense with his bag on his back. He stood still and didn't move. His eyes were a little confused. He remembered that when he went to get a room with his high school classmates for the first time, at the critical moment, the enemy actually found a hotel, so that he never found the right opportunity or the right person and broke his virginity. .

Song Xiyan left Nie Pan's backpack in front of the bed, found a pair of slippers under the bed and was ready to take a shower. Only then did she find that Nie Pan was still standing there in a daze with his big black bag on his back.

"Are you stupid or something? Put down the bag quickly. My toiletries are still in the bag you are carrying. I want to take a shower..."

"Well, actually, I'm observing whether there is anything unusual in this room..."

Nie Pan joked and threw Song Xiyan's bag to her. He sat down on the left **. Sitting on the train for 18 hours made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

"Abnormal? What's wrong with a good hotel? Is it possible that there are still black shops in this era?

As Song Xiyan spoke, she took out her toiletries from her bag, took off the leather coat covering her buttocks, then hung it neatly on the hanger, and finally took off the blue sportswear on her upper body. Suddenly, the white tight sweater inside outlined a song in front of Nie Pan. The exquisite waves of the line made Nie Pan almost nosebleed. The "little brother" also reacted. He hurriedly lay ** when Song Xiyan turned his back to him and pulled a quilt to cover him.

"No, what do you think? As the saying goes, the heart of guarding people is indispensable. The story of Longmen Inn is that it happened in this land in the west. I'm still a virgin, so I have to prevent it..." Nie Pandong talked nonsense to cover up his embarrassment. Anyway, it's not a big deal for the little guy to pay tribute to the beautiful women. The elegant thing.

"Cut, don't talk nonsense here. I think you're probably thinking about something bad, right? Look at your look of a dage, you are still a virgin, tsk... I don't believe it. I'm taking a shower. Don't peek..." Song Xiyan said and pushed the door into the bathroom.

"If you don't believe it, why don't you check it..."

Nie Pan looked at Song Xiyan entering the bathroom and breathed a sigh of relief. The little brother was really disappointing. If it hadn't been for this quilt to cover his ugliness, he would really have exposed the "true colors" of men!