Qingben beauty

Chapter 598 Gu Qing, where are you?

I have been abroad, but I have been following Lu Li and Mr. Jin, I don't have to worry about anything, I just follow along.

Now, I walk out of the gate, stand in the arrival hall, look at the symbols that I can't understand at all, well, that's in Spanish...

I was dumbfounded.

If I can still recognize a few words in English, then these look like English letters, but I have no idea what they mean when they are put together in Spanish...

I can't even find the exit anywhere.

Fortunately, I tried my best to memorize some international symbols.

I made up my mind and found the bus station instructions among a bunch of signs.

I found the bus stop, looked carefully, and followed others to buy tickets.

The ticket seller asked me a few words, but I didn't understand a single word, so I handed him a fifty-euro note and smiled at him.

I think, where does this go, the ticket price of [-] Euros should be enough, right?

The ticket seller said a few more words to me, and then with a helpless face, he gave me a ticket, four ten-euro bills, and a bunch of coins!

A bus just arrived, and I didn't bother to count how much it was, so I got on the bus with the suitcase.

There was a sign on the car. Although I couldn’t read the words, I felt that it should be the name of the station. I counted about six names, that is, six stations. I was relieved and found a seat. Down.

The car started on time, and it wasn't full.

This time, I didn't dare to look at the porthole and just cry to myself. I opened my eyes wide and looked outside while watching other people's reactions. I calculated the distance and stared at the driver.

When I arrived at a stop, I first looked outside, and then at the words on the license plate.

Then go to compare the simple Chinese introduction paper.

On the paper introducing Spain’s tourism, there are three cities, Madrid, Seville, and Barcelona. It only briefly talks about the famous scenic spots and the central area. In the central area, English is also written. Well, I am now Know that it's a Spanish name.

After I got three stations right, I saw a bustling scene on the side of the road, and the text on the road sign next to it was half similar to the name on the introduction.

That is, the first five letters are similar.

When the fourth station arrived, most of the people in the car got up, and I also got up quickly, and got out of the car with my suitcase.

It is a very beautiful square.

On one side of the square is an ancient and majestic building, on the other side is a boulevard with... carriages...

It's a real carriage!
At this time, the twilight was sinking, the square was lit with orange lights, and the avenue was also a kind of warm orange.

Those carriages rang their bells and ran past me leisurely.

Well, that's not the point.

The point is, I looked around and didn't see a hotel, or a sign for a hotel!
I thought for a while, then pushed the suitcase and walked in the direction of the people who got off the car first.

Cross the road and onto the boulevard.

After walking along the boulevard for a few minutes, an ancient street appeared in front of us.

Just like Paris, there are streets made up of old houses with many years of history.

To put it simply, it is a cobweb-like street made up of big houses.

One or two large houses form two or three street corners.

And the road can only pass one car.

I walked straight along a path, looking both ways with my eyes wide open.

After I knew that the hotel was actually a five-star hotel, I also asked Mr. Jin about it. I knew that the hotel here is different from ours. They pay attention to style and style, especially if they are hidden in the alleys. Yes, the better.

Moreover, although the door is small, it is easy to recognize because there will be a big H hanging on the door.

I found an H, looked at the hall inside although it was small, but the layout felt very good, so I opened the door and went in.

then……

then……

The front desk can speak Spanish (for sure!) can speak French (I've heard a lot of stupid donkeys these days) and can speak English (I can still understand you in English)...

But he can't speak Chinese at all!
I just asked him if he had a room?How much is a night?
He can tell me a lot of things with a smile on his face, I don't understand a single word!
I looked at his supposedly handsome, smiling face and was very depressed.

I thought about it, took out my small wallet from my bag, and took out a few hundred-dollar bills.

After arriving in Paris, Mr. Jin gave me [-] euros in cash, but when we went out, it was mostly Mr. Jin who paid the money. What I could pay was some coffee, bread, etc., so I still have left Four thousand ohms.

I patted those hundred-yuan bills on the table, handed over my passport, and said ROOM loudly!

The waiter looked at me with a stiff smile and uttered a few words.

This time I understand, it is English, ask me how many days?
How many days do I think?Two days was enough for me to wait for news from Mr. Jin, so I held out two fingers.

The waiter took my passport and said a word to me again.

This time I straightened my ears and understood, it meant only two days.

I nodded.

The waiter filled out some forms, took three hundred-dollar bills, and picked up another hundred-dollar bill and put it in an envelope.

I understand this kind of thing, it should mean the deposit, and I kept saying ok ok when he looked over.

The waiter smiled at me, pushed the list to me, and pointed to a place.

I picked up the pen and signed it very clearly.

The waiter took the list back, waited for a while, gave me a receipt and an access card, drew a circle on the room number, and pointed to the elevator to tell me the direction.

I said three grams of oil to him, then took the key card and pushed the suitcase to the elevator.

The elevator is on the third floor, and my room is on the second floor.

And there are not many rooms. As soon as I got out of the elevator door, I saw a big number plate on the door directly opposite, with my number on it.

I went into the room, put the suitcase away, sat on the bed and took out my phone.

After getting off the plane, I turned on my phone, and I didn't miss anything from it even though I was nervous along the way...

Because, it has been silent.

No phone calls, no text messages.

Not a single beep.

I entered the password and turned on the phone. Looking at the clean page inside, I sighed softly.

I clicked on the text message again, hesitated for a long time to enter the information, and finally did not type.

Mr. Jin said that he would let me know if he had any news.

Mr. Jin must be very nervous at this time. I sent a message to ask, but it was of no use except to cause trouble for him.

I looked at the phone and took a long breath, ready to put down the phone and take a shower first.

Then, I saw my mobile phone vibrated and made a pleasant sound.

I subconsciously pressed the answer button.

Then, I heard Lu Lingguang's voice from inside: "Gu Qing, where are you?!"

I subconsciously cut it off immediately.

(End of this chapter)