Online game No. 5

Chapter 138 Lost 2

home? I don't want to go back to my relatives and friends' house? Forget about my relatives, and my friends only know Amao, but now I don't want anyone I know to see me, because in my current mood, I may be out of control.

Thinking about it, I suddenly turned my head and saw a hotel. The name of this hotel is very eye-catching: "It's a rest stop in the middle of the trip."

I had an idea. In fact, I can stay here for a night.

The receptionist was obviously a little strange when he saw a guest like me wearing a mask, but when he saw that my ID was complete, he didn't ask much. He gave me the key to a room and guided me the direction of the room.

My room is on the third floor, and a single room costs me 400 yuan a night, which is too much different from my daily rent of 400 yuan a month.

When I opened the room, I found that the dress inside was not bad. There were coffee, milk tea, bath towels, showers, toilets, disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste, and disposable towels in the bathroom.

I didn't observe anything else for the time being. I ran straight into the bathroom, applied some shower gel, removed the mask and desperately washed my nose. If I had known it was so hard now, I wouldn't have turned over the sunroof of the bathroom. You have to turn over the skylight when you go out at home, or the skylight in the bathroom. Isn't it laughed to death?

Finally, I wiped off the black spots on my nose and almost rubbed my nose. After getting rid of the dirt on my nose, I began to wash my hair again.

Although people don't pay attention to so many details when they are sad, but... Who said this sentence?

The head can break blood and flow, and the charm can't shake!

"Wan!" The warm water dripped from the top of my head and made a crackling sound on the ground. At the same time, I seemed to hear the raindrops outside the house crackling.

Sure enough, it's really raining. I don't know why, this sentence came to my mind, and then I took care of my hair uninterestingly.

After washing my hair, I took a shower and washed my whole body. Finally, I found that there were too many disposable things here, but there was no disposable underwear.

Everyone knows the final result...

I fell into ** and then fell asleep.

When I got up the next morning, I suddenly felt that my brain was very sober, and I had never felt so sober.

I'm leaving here!

This desire is very strong and can't be broken in my mind for a long time. I came to the bathroom and looked at me in the mirror. The little beard on my mouth had been shaved clean by me, and there were no other stains on my face, a standard star face. The hair also has a unique personality, perfect half-aircraft head (because the hair is too short, you can only make a small plane).

When it comes to this hair, I have to say a little more. This is based on my apprenticeship in a shampoo shop for a month. Yesterday night, I worked hard to use up the gel water in this hotel to get this hairstyle. There must be a few more fans back when I went out.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and looked out of the window. The rain had stopped and the ground was not so wet, so I went downstairs to check out.

As a result, when settling the bill, the receptionist told me that the styling water was at my own expense, and the price was three times more expensive than that in ordinary stores.

I burst into tears but couldn't damage my image, so I had to bear the pain and pay.

After I made up my mind to leave here, I left the hotel and went straight to the station.

On the way, I met a five- or six-year-old girl holding a balloon in her hand. The little girl looked at me and was deeply "fascinated" by me and couldn't take her eyes off me. To be precise, she looked at my hair.

As if nothing happened, I was very happy. Now my image is simply up to 80 years old to 5 years old.

It turned out that after a long time, when I and the little girl left, she no longer saw the hairstyle in front of me, then turned her head and said to her mother, "Mom, I want to fly a kite."

I couldn't help but stumble and almost fell down not far away. Looking at my hairstyle for so long, it actually reminded a little girl of kite in this windless weather?

This is the head of the plane, the head of the plane, not the head of the kite! Xiaomu: "Let me tell you why Qiucheng has only been an apprentice for a month, because his shampoo is so stinky that the boss has to invite him away, otherwise the customers will be pissed off by him."

Forget, I don't know the same as a child. I came to the station angrily, bought a ticket to X City, and left in three hours. I want to say goodbye to this sad place.

In the waiting room, a huge silent TV is embedded in the wall for the guests waiting for the journey to relax.

Channel turned to a news, saying that a disabled person won the second place in the marathon. I couldn't help but be moved. In the interview, the disabled person said excitedly, "Behind every successful person, there will be a bitter history. As long as you overcome the past, you will definitely succeed.

Go, old-fashioned words. I felt bored, so I stopped listening, but somehow, his sentence kept circulating in my mind. No matter how I threw it away, I couldn't throw it away.

At this time, the station radio suddenly came out: "The car in X is still two hours away from the car. Please wait patiently and pay attention to whether your luggage is missing."

Baggage? I only have this wallet all over my body, and I don't have to worry about my luggage at all.

But that's the case, but I always feel that I forgot to bring something. I used to remember it. What is it that I bring everywhere?

That's right, it's the fantasy game helmet! As soon as I go out, I will definitely bring this thing, even if I go to make soy sauce, but now that I have gone out of such a far door, but I haven't brought it, and I can't help but have a small pimple in my heart.

I decided not to play Fantasy anymore, but a certain desire for the game prompted me to take back the helmet and make it a deep souvenir for me.

But Zheng Zhenxi is at my house. How can I go back to get it?

Just as I was thinking about it, my mobile phone suddenly rang and a text message was sent to Zheng Zhenxi: "Why didn't you go home last night? Where did you sleep? Do you have a quilt?

I felt soft, but I still didn't reply to the text message.

After a while, Zheng Zhenxi sent another text message: "Are you home yet? Are you hungry? I'll cook for you when I get home for an hour. As long as you come back."

My nose is sore. In fact, this has nothing to do with Zheng Zhenxi, but I am capricious, which makes Zheng Zhenxi worried... But I really have my own grievances. I just want to calm down now. Well, Zheng Zhenxi's text message means that she is not at home now?

Good opportunity! I stood up intimation, left the waiting room, trotted out of the station, took a taxi directly, and rushed to my home.

When I got home, my bed was neatly arranged, and the room was clean, like a brand-new welcome back, and the game helmet was neatly placed at the head of the bed.

Zheng Zhenxi, she hasn't rested all night and is doing this for me?

I know the condition of my room, which is not unbearable. Zheng Zhenxi actually cleaned up all for me within one night. I really can't bear to break her heart, but I dare not see her again.

After a moment of hesitation, she still went out and got on the taxi. As soon as she closed the taxi door, she saw Zheng Zhenxi coming from the corner of the intersection. She looked very anxious and anxious.

The taxi and Zheng Zhenxi crossed by. I looked at her figure in a daze, and tears unconsciously filled my eyes.

"You haven't arrived yet? Cheng, where the hell are you? I beg you, can you tell me? Have you been to your home? Did you take the helmet? Zheng Zhenxi sent me five text messages in a row like crazy.

Finally, my heart was flat and I replied, "I took the helmet. The mobile phone is broken, and I can't answer the phone even if I can't see the text message.

As soon as I finished sending it, I found that I was exposed. I couldn't answer the phone if I couldn't see the text message, so I would reply to a P text message!

But what's strange to me is that after this text message came back, she never texted again.