Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 53

He picked up his wife suddenly, put her on the bed, and covered her carefully. "You don't move. I'll buy you sanitary pads."

When opening the door, Zhou Bin hesitated for a while, and finally took out the room card.The room suddenly fell into endless darkness and ice cold.

Walking out of the hotel, there is a pharmacy opposite.Zhou Bin walked in quickly, and there happened to be sanitary napkins for sale.Zhou Bin silently compared the prices and chose the most expensive one.When paying, he said to the drug seller: "One more box of painkillers."

The boss pointed to the shelf behind him and said, "What kind do you want?"

"The most expensive."

After finishing the calculation, Zhou Bin took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over.

The boss's hand that raised the receipt scanner stopped.

"I pay cash."

"But, I don't have change." The boss opened the cashier box in front of him, and it was really empty.

"There's no need to look for it." Zhou Bin threw the money on the counter, grabbed the medicine and walked out of the pharmacy.

The boss was stunned by the windfall from the sky. Seeing Zhou Binji walking out, he suddenly reacted, grabbed the banknote, flicked his fingers, and held it under the light to look left and right.

"I'm back." Zhou Bin's voice was soft and gentle.He pushed open the door, and in the darkness, a cold breath rushed towards his face, with a trace of bloody smell.He inserted the room card. "Take away the room card, because I'm afraid I'll disturb you when I come back..."

The light in the room was on, and in the center of the room, on the huge bed, the quilts were piled up like waves, but Wang Daxiu was nowhere to be seen.

In the middle of the bed, there were a few bloodstains in strange shapes.

Zhou Bin's expression changed, he hurried downstairs and went straight to the front desk.

"Where did she go?!"

The dozing waiter opened his dazed eyes, startled.Zhou Bin's eyes stared like bullets about to be fired.

"Who? Oh, oh, she, I didn't see it." The waiter looked confused and terrified.

Zhou Bin quickly gave up the cross-examination and went straight to the gate.A gust of cool wind came, and Zhou Bin shivered.On the quiet street, there was no one there.He thought about the door, turned back to the front desk, and put the room card on the counter: "Check out."

"Okay. Oh, it still counts as one night?"

"What are you talking about! Quickly calculate!"

"Do you want to issue an invoice... oh, no..."

The waiter took out a deposit of [-] yuan from the drawer, looked up, and the person in front of the counter had disappeared.All I could hear was the sound of a car starting outside the door.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the one hundred yuan in his hand had no owner, and no one was looking around, so he folded the one hundred yuan into four, and carefully stuffed it into the sleeve of his work clothes to hide it.She rolled up her sleeves, smacked her lips in satisfaction, sat on the chair, leaned back, closed her eyes, and prepared to continue her dream.

"Can I make a call?" A light voice said.

"Who?" The waiter opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no one there.Her hair stood on end.Phantoms of various ghost stories quickly rose and fell in his mind. "Who is talking?!!!"

"I."

The waiter turned his head following the sound, and saw the head of Wang Daxiu, who was unkempt, pale, and slightly dull-eyed, standing on the side of the front desk.

"Let's call." The waiter calmed down his false alarm, grabbed the landline on the counter and moved it over.Suddenly remembered that Zhou Bin had already checked out, and said again: "He has already checked out. You have to pay the phone bill separately... Forget it, you call, you call." There is a hundred yuan as the bottom line, why bother with the phone bill .You still need to be a little bit bolder as a human being.The waiter grandly put the landline in front of Wang Daxiu.

"Oh, he was looking for you just now," said the waiter.

Wang Daxiu remained silent, she stretched out her hand, tremblingly asked for the phone number, thought for a while, and dialed Tan Jiejie's number.The phone rang, but no one answered it, and then she remembered that Tan Jiejie was in E City.hang up the phone.Who will you hit again?Wang Daxiu thought hard. "Teacher Wu's number..." There was another burst of pain under my body.She felt like her brain was about to burst.

The waiter saw that Wang Daxiu, who was holding up the microphone with a wooden face and didn't know what number to dial, shook it and slid down.

The sun shines in the sky, and the flowers smile at me.Tan Jiejie woke up beautifully in the beautiful inn, ate the beautiful breakfast in the inn, then put on beautiful clothes, took a beautiful ukulele, and went out to roam.

At this time, most of the tourists living in the town are still sleeping late, and those who are outside for a day trip have not yet entered the town.There are not many tourists on the street.

By the side of the stream passing through the town, under a willow tree with disheveled hair, a male singer with a hunted look was playing a song with an electric bass leaning against the tree, his singing voice was hoarse and somewhat magnetic.There are two or three middle-aged and elderly tourists who seem to be bored, sitting in the restaurant opposite and playing with their mobile phones leisurely while being admired.

After the singer sang a song, seeing that the popularity was not strong, he said: "Next, I will present a song I composed for everyone. If everyone thinks it is good, I will support it." Be tough.After that, he waved his hand and played the bass.

Tan Jiejie fainted when she heard the prelude. "Damn it! Didn't a certain singer sing it? I've been to the Spring Festival Gala, and I'm ashamed to say it's his own creation! Bullying old and ignorant tourists. Obscenity!"

The female version of the song, translated into the male version, also has a unique charm.But Tan Jiejie felt that a good dish was eaten with mouse feces.

Finally endured until he finished singing.Tan Jiejie said: "It really is a good composition! I remember, you also composed a song called "A Flowering Tree", which is also very good. Come and listen to it!"

The singer was dumbfounded.On a dark face that was exposed to the sun and rain, a pair of eyeballs rolled continuously.He began to think of countermeasures.

As soon as tourists on the street sensed that a story was about to happen, they immediately gathered around.

"My friends, it seems that this handsome guy is tired, and he even forgot his own creation for a while. The little girl is not talented, but I still remember a few sentences, why don't we let the handsome guy take a rest, and I will sing a song for everyone? "

The onlookers applauded with different hearts.

Tan Jiejie smiled at the singer, hooked her foot over a chair and sat down.How to make me meet you, in my most beautiful moment...

"Hey, this song is still a little nice."

"It's Xi Murong's poem."

"This time it's really original..."

The stream is colorful, the light and shadow are shimmering, and Tan Jiejie, under the cover of willow branches, has a youthful face that is extraordinarily plump and soft.Suddenly, a bright light flashed and there was a slight click.

Tan Jiejie shook her hand and stopped.Scanning the surrounding melon-eating crowd, there is nothing unusual.She resumed playing and singing.His eyes are like torches.

A black ribbon dangled from under the placket behind the back of a tourist wearing a hat.Tan Jiejie jumped up and kicked in the direction of the belt. With a sound of "Oops", a camera tumbled out. Immediately afterwards, people saw that from behind the tourist wearing a hat, a boy with a crew cut jumped out and rushed towards the camera on the ground.

(End of this chapter)