beauty winner

It can be seen that the guests should be here for the first time, so the hotel began to lead the way and introduce them.Although it is winter, the density and height of the surrounding evergreen vegetation are quite impressive, so that after walking a few steps along the stone road, He Peiyuan suddenly found a house in front of her. He Peiyuan was surprised: "This!?"

This is just the hotel lobby, but looking at the image of the lobby, it is said that it is a farmhouse, and it is the kind of wooden house that has been eliminated in the most remote countryside in Jiuchun. At first glance, it looks so old that it is almost rotten. The smell, the dim light through the doors and windows makes one suspect that the house is not powered on.He Peiyuan must have never seen this kind of old society thing with her own eyes, especially the strange texture of the wall under the stingy street lamp, she had to get closer to see it.

The housekeeper proudly introduced, yes, this is an authentic yellow mud wall.

He Peiyuan took her boyfriend's arm, her eyes were worried: "Are they all like this?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I don't know either."

He Peiyuan observed more carefully, as if she was finding her way to escape.

After entering the house to check in, he found that the lobby was so narrow and short that Yang Jingxing's head was almost on the floor.It's really the same inside and out, the house is also an old wooden structure, and the floor is stone floor tiles.The so-called front desk is just two empty wooden tables. There is no computer or telephone on the table.There is no modern civilization and technology in the house, no plastic, no metal, no printed matter, and even the poor light sources are in the shape of gauze lanterns.

The service is quite warm, and the hot tea is delivered to the guests immediately.He Peiyuan drank tea and continued to observe the environment, and seemed to have begun to appreciate it, but it is true that doing everything to the extreme is art.

What Yang Jingxing said was to stay for one night and see the situation tomorrow, but his girlfriend didn't seem to have heard of this daydream that made progress.However, the hotel didn't even have an electronic room card, and a bamboo root was worn on the simple key chain to show the poverty. He Peiyuan immediately discovered it and put it on fresh.

The housekeeper was very thoughtful, but Yang Jingxing didn't dare to make up his own mind about some things: "Eat in the room or go to the restaurant?"

He Peiyuan had a hard time making a choice: "...what do you think?"

It's not too late, the housekeeper suggested to rest in the room and make a decision later.However, there is still a distance of 400 meters, and most of the road sections are inconvenient to tow and roll. Does Mr. Yang really want to carry his luggage by himself?

He Peiyuan was eager to visit, so she offered to help share the travel bag.

The butler continued to guide the tour. There are several restaurants in the hotel. The first thing you see in the lobby is the Chinese restaurant.Since the hotel sells old as a selling point, and her boyfriend also said that she can still see this kind of house in her hometown, He Peiyuan is not polite: "There is grass growing on the roof!"

Yang Jingxing pretended to be smart: "I planted it? How can grass grow if someone lives there?"

"No way." In front of others, He Peiyuan still looked for advantages: "It's so quiet, it's really simple."

It is primitive at all, there are forests and bamboo forests along the way, even moss grows on the stone slabs and stones, and sometimes a house or yard is getting worse and worse than the lobby.However, He Peiyuan still picked out the thorn. The metal parts on the street signs are really not very simple. Fortunately, there will be a small bridge and flowing water soon, which makes the girl so happy that she can read ancient poems again.

The tour guide also chanted "not afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes", and wanted to give guests some suggestions for sightseeing. Hotel guests do not need to buy tickets for scenic spots, and guests can also go to the temple for morning classes.In the morning class at four o'clock in the morning, He Peiyuan was also curious, but Yang Jingxing really didn't have the mood, so he begged his girlfriend for mercy.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and He Peiyuan is still trying to feel the freshness. He heard from the tour guide that it is just ahead, and the girl made a surprise expression before seeing the house: "...Which one?"

The tour guide introduced it in detail, saying that it is one of the best-preserved original houses among all the buildings in the hotel, as well as the terrain and surrounding environment.

He Peiyuan first stopped to observe from the side from a distance, and could strongly infer from the name of the room: "Is that a camphor tree? What about the other one?"

Yang Jingxing also found something good: "This is the sewer."

He Peiyuan has already stood on the other side: "There were sewers in ancient times... summer must be so beautiful!"

Yang Jingxing's realm is: "Try and you will know how many mosquitoes there are."

He Peiyuan was very upset: "Spring is more beautiful!"

Although Xu An's friend exaggerated this hotel, but he was right, the girl really likes it, and He Peiyuan was reluctant to approach tonight's residence too quickly, and observed step by step.

It was a pitch-black two-story wooden tile house, and a yard surrounded by low stone walls covered with withered vines.A small wooden door was symbolically built in the middle of the stone wall. The butler opened the door and waited. He Peiyuan wanted to enjoy the close-up view again.

The house covers an area of ​​only seventy or eighty square meters, and the appearance is simple and even slightly elegant, but the all-wooden structure obviously sacrifices a lot of things.The lights inside and outside the upstairs and downstairs of the house have been fully turned on. Although it is not bright enough, it is still a little warm in this place that feels like it is surrounded by deep mountains.The two trees in the small courtyard should not be native, one is bare, and the stone bricks on the ground really look like antique relics.

He Peiyuan said to her boyfriend: "I want to take pictures."

The housekeeper took the initiative: "Do you need help?"

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Shoot in the daytime tomorrow."

He Peiyuan shook her butt: "I'm going to... put the box next to it... It's all your fault, I didn't change my clothes." She still smiled nicely after facing the camera.

The door and lock of the house were also original, Yang Jingxing doubted while opening the door: "Is it safe?"

The butler reassures the guests that the hotel puts safety in invisible places for the sake of the guests' feelings...

He Peiyuan didn't worry about anything, she wowed before entering the house: "It's so warm, is there an air conditioner?"

Of course, there is also floor heating.

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Where is the fire extinguisher?"

Of course there must be some, but they are better hidden.

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "Then I won't bother you, let's take a look around by ourselves."

The butler said goodbye wisely and brought it to the door.

He Peiyuan was anxious: "Slippers, where are the slippers?"

Yang Jingxing was even more anxious: "Come on, kiss, hug!"

He Peiyuan hastily threw herself into her boyfriend's arms, kissed her casually, "I love you, husband." Then she resolutely walked away to change her shoes.

Yang Jingxing was very dissatisfied: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan also knew that she was perfunctory: "Then I'm not familiar with the environment, I'm sorry, let's take a look first, good husband!"

If you look carefully like He Peiyuan, the house is too big, with too many calligraphy and paintings, and the furniture seems more complicated than it looks.What's more, after He Peiyuan watched it more and liked it more, she had to do more in-depth research. She still found some shortcomings. The air conditioner was not well hidden, there were too many switches, and the landline phone was unnecessary.

Looking around carefully, He Peiyuan also knew how to comfort her boyfriend occasionally, kiss and hug her, and even say nasty words: "My husband is so nice... Wow, look at this!"

Yang Jingxing followed his bouncing girlfriend downstairs twice, tried out so many chairs and couches with him, and endured the humiliation to learn calligraphy, painting and poetry.

He Peiyuan is not hungry anymore, especially when she went upstairs and saw the bed in the bedroom, the girl danced and threw herself into her boyfriend's arms and hugged her tightly: "Husband!"

It's only a big meeting, Yang Jingxing doesn't seem to care about his girlfriend's intimacy: "What's the matter?"

He Peiyuan did nothing but breathe.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Let's eat first..."

No, He Peiyuan still has to check.Ah, there is a TV, how can there be a TV?As for the bathroom and shower room, there is nothing wrong with it, and He Peiyuan tolerantly played with the bottle containing the toiletries.

Yang Jingxing felt uneasy again: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Are you hungry?" He Peiyuan was actually calm: "I wash my face and put on makeup, okay? I want to eat here, forget it or go out to eat! What do you want to eat?"

Yang Jingxing was completely unaffected by the environment: "Eat you..."

He Peiyuan is not familiar enough yet, but she can already tell that this suitcase really doesn't match the house, but she has no choice but to take out the things in the suitcase one by one and put them away.It's actually a light green coat?He Peiyuan was very skeptical, and had to check her body even if she was in a hurry.This inspection lasted about ten minutes. After turning in front of the mirror for 5 minutes, I made up my mind to only hold the bottoming shirt and pants that my boyfriend matched, but the boots had to be changed, and then I kissed for another 2 minutes. , Wash your face, wash your face!

Oh, Yang Jingxing still packs his underwear in another bag, did Qi Qingnuo teach him?It’s okay to admit generously.He Peiyuan carefully checked the color and style of the underwear, and said generously: "Wear it for my husband at night!"

Just like fighting a war, the girl is extremely efficient. She can go out in less than four or ten minutes. She puts on light makeup and puts on a new coat, pants, new socks and shoes, because what she wears for driving during the day does not match the temperament here. .

It was completely dark, and He Peiyuan was not afraid. She held her boyfriend's arm and turned her head three times: "...the only disadvantage is that it is too expensive."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you happy?"

He Peiyuan didn't hesitate: "Happy, super happy!"

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "Call your mother quickly."

Oops, I forgot the most important thing, He Peiyuan quickly took out her mobile phone to make up for it: "Mom, we are here... here we are, we've settled in... the hotel... just arrived, and we're going to eat... what are you eating... ok no Leave it to me..." The girl seemed to have a clear conscience and was not afraid of the shadow, she was holding her boyfriend's arm while talking on the phone.

The food is actually mediocre, but He Peiyuan can attribute everything to simplicity, and it is not simple to insist on delicious food.After dinner, I found a place to watch the shadow puppet show recommended by the butler. In fact, it was not very interesting. The level of folk music accompaniment must be embarrassing to a professional, but He Peiyuan enjoyed it.Yang Jingxing found out that the occupancy rate of this hotel must be very low, so there is no need to worry that the house is not soundproof?

After returning to the residence after nine o'clock, Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry, and played music first.I don’t know if He Peiyuan is really high-spirited or just to delay time, anyway, she looks out of control, even wishing to listen to "Only You Know This Is a Love Song" twice, she keeps improving her playing, and even With the accompaniment of her boyfriend, she sang "Promise of Mood" for the first time, and revealed that she liked this song from the beginning.After being flattered by Yang Jingxing, regardless of whether it was true or false, the girl came to "Daiyu's Burial of Flowers" again.

Yang Jingxing listened intently and watched fascinated, but after appreciating it, he recalled: "You must want to cultivate my sentiment and purify my soul, hmph."

He Peiyuan was proud and mysterious: "My great composer, have you heard of pornographic songs?"

The bottom line is different. Yang Jingxing is so obscene that He Peiyuan's so-called erotic songs are simply elegant literature in his opinion. What kind of jokes are you talking about Tan Lang?

He Peiyuan, who really wanted to experience the life of a literati, a refined guest, a hermit, and an expert, thought about it, and there was only one way to make the stinky rascal more elegant and talk: "Go take a bath!"

Tonight, He Peiyuan's passionate language and fighting power almost made the fake come true. After she calmed down for a while, she was afraid. The blame must be that the stinky hooligan did something to her underwear. After finding out that this is really unreasonable, she will find a similar reason : "...Actually, my parents are alright, the main one is Qi Qingnuo, I always feel a bit blocked when facing her. If I didn't have this kind of relationship with her, I might have given it to you long ago. Gotta go!"

"Let me think about it..." Yang Jingxing tried to understand: "No, if you had a boyfriend before, I would only try my best to surpass him!"

He Peiyuan was actually not angry, and looked into the hooligan's eyes openly: "Is it really more enjoyable and comfortable to do it?"

Yang Jingxing was serious: "You will only know after you try it, it's hard to explain it in words."

He Peiyuan snorted: "I don't think so much now..."

Yang Jingxing was smart now: "I know what to do, next time I will seize the opportunity."

He Peiyuan was still a little shy: "Smelly husband... Thank you husband."

Yang Jingxing was polite: "We'll talk about it when the time comes, don't worry."

He Peiyuan said seriously: "Really, thank you husband for loving me and respecting me."

Yang Jingxing didn't accept it: "Stop this set of sugar-coated shells."

He Peiyuan giggled: "...But I found that you are really a bit obsessive-compulsive."

Yang Jingxing was no longer surprised: "What should I say?"

He Peiyuan nestled in her boyfriend's arms and thought for a while before she gave an example: "You are very demanding in tidying up the room, other men are not like you."

Yang Jingxing also learned to tease people: "How many men have you met?"

"Listen to me." He Peiyuan is now adopting a gentle appeasement strategy: "Besides, you are the boss, the leader, and the investor. Anyway, your reputation is not bad."

Yang Jingxing was funny: "There are a lot of bad words, of course you can't hear them."

"It's two different things. It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others." He Peiyuan is still more conservative: "At least you are not the kind of person who flatters the superior, bullies the weak, dislikes the hard, dislikes the poor, and loves the rich, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "All beings are equal... It's not doing well enough, and I still prefer beautiful women."

He Peiyuan tried her best to vent her disgust and boredom in one expression, and then continued to try to be peaceful: "Anyway, you have handled your identity and position quite well. It doesn't mean that your status is high or low, but you will try your best to do one thing well. Regardless of whether you really like to do it or not, it’s not interesting or challenging for you to lead the way, but you are still very dedicated.”

Yang Jingxing shook his head slightly: "You can't judge by whether it's interesting or not. Many things need to be understood through hands-on operation, and I expect something in return."

He Peiyuan felt: "Then you can find someone with faster and higher returns, but you don't!"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "I always feel like what you said, you want to restrain your desires first, and it doesn't matter if you say anything directly."

He Peiyuan is very serious: "For example, no matter who is your girlfriend, you will surprise her and love her, right? Because of your personality, you must be a good boyfriend, no matter who it is."

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "You really forgot your troubles after leaving Puhai? Forgot who I am?"

He Peiyuan didn't forget: "That doesn't count as being obsessed with Lao Qi, right? If you have a baby girl, even if you don't like her at all and there is no love between you, you will still love her very much. Quotation mark kind of love, right?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Love comes from the heart. You got the sequence wrong. You have that feeling first before you become a girlfriend. You don't choose a girlfriend and then find the feeling."

He Peiyuan snorted: "What does a man know about feelings... Then Ruirui and Lao Bi went on a blind date first, and they are fine now!"

Yang Jingxing reminded: "There are still many, many unsuccessful blind dates. They are lucky."

He Peiyuan happily revealed: "At Christmas, Lao Bi prepared a gift for Ruirui. She must have wanted to tell me, but the blind man suddenly behaved like this..."

"Old Bi can."

"Of course! Guess what?"

Yang Jingxing was disdainful: "I said that he can be like I said that Zhao Guge wrote well, as a genius and a master's encouragement."

He Peiyuan snorted: "The driving recorder that Lao Bi sent, you have never given me this kind! And he put Wang Rui in the car himself!"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to admire again: "Yes, you can live and learn."

He Peiyuan hummed and felt wronged again: "Ruirui always asks me how you are, but I don't have much to say."

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "What do you want to say?"

He Peiyuan played with her boyfriend's resentment: "Anyway, I can't express the surprises you gave me."

Yang Jingxing stopped fighting: "I can't help you if you insist on being so prejudiced."

He Peiyuan exerted force on her hand: "No way!"

Yang Jingxing was very discouraged: "Forget it, I won't do these useless efforts in the future."

"How dare you!" He Peiyuan bit the scoundrel's shoulder: "I'm going to..."

During the first sleepover, He Peiyuan chatted endlessly, and finally made up her mind to get some energy for tomorrow after two o'clock in the morning. Good night, kiss.

After kissing once and twice, He Peiyuan became more and more fiery, panting and accusing: "You are a perverted husband..."

It was three o'clock in the morning, and he made up his mind that who would talk and who would be a puppy, but Yang Jingxing remembered that he had to charge his mobile phone, so he got up to change it.

He Peiyuan lay on her side with her head propped up, her eyes never leaving the hooligan: "Did you forget to turn on Jingyin?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's nothing... I didn't even know I was back."

He Peiyuan was still thinking: "Look again."

Yang Jingxing flipped through his mobile phone and went to the window to lift the curtains, but he didn't see any snowflakes when he looked carefully. He prayed for God's favor and deleted Tan Dong and Mo Titi's missed calls and text messages. He quickly jumped back to bed and hugged his girlfriend to sleep.

He Peiyuan was indeed sleepy, and within a few minutes she stopped talking and even breathing sounded, the girl's sleeping appearance was very sweet.