Zi Ying'er didn't want Ye Fan to eavesdrop, so she huddled in the corner with the phone in hand, crying and talking, her voice sounding like a mosquito moan.
A few minutes later, Zi Ying'er put down the phone and said to Ye Fan bitterly: "This place is far from Binhai. Sister Feng said she can only come here tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Ye Fan looked at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. It was really not convenient to disturb others at this time.
"Forget it, let's sleep in the hotel then." Ye Fan rummaged through his pockets, his face suddenly turned ugly, "I only have fifteen yuan here, what about you?"
Zi Ying'er was stunned, "My bag...it's all your fault, why didn't you tell me earlier that you would stay in a hotel..."
Ye Fan was dumbfounded, Damn, can this be blamed on me? You drove the car, right?
Ye Fan had no choice but to go to the old man and said, "Uncle, please open two rooms."
The old man took out a notebook, picked up a pen and said: "You guys need to register first. The deposit for the room is three hundred yuan."
"Ahem, uncle, I can tell you are a good person just by looking at you. I only have a dozen dollars in hand, can you make a down payment first?" Ye Fan said with a cheeky smile.
"You come here to stay in a hotel if you don't have money?" The old man frowned, "No, no, I can't do credit here. What if you run away?"
As he said this, the old man muttered and wanted to drive people away.
Zi Ying'er had never been so despised before, and pulled Ye Fan's sleeve awkwardly, "Hey, why don't we wait outside."
"Holy shit, if you want to go to such a cold place, go by yourself. I won't do it." Ye Fan shook his head repeatedly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "By the way, take out your phone."
"What?"
"Of course it's a pledge. If you want to sleep on the street and go alone, I won't accompany you."
Ye Fan couldn't help but snatched the phone from Zi Ying'er's pocket.
Then he ran to the old man and handed it over as if asking for credit.
"Uncle, this is the latest model of Yali mx. I'll put it here for you. My friend will send money to it tomorrow morning, okay?"
The uncle held the phone in his hand and looked at it for a while. After struggling for a while, he couldn't open it. He threw it to Ye Fan angrily, "What the hell is this? It's so black!"
Ye Fan quickly pulled Zi Ying'er over, "Quick, quick, quick, unlock the screen and let me play Landlord!"
Zi Ying'er didn't want to live on the street, so she had no choice but to do it.
This old man is a card fan. As soon as he enters the software, he forgets everything and has a great time playing.
Ye Fan smoked three cigarettes on the side before the old man put down his mobile phone and took out a key for them.
"Go up there yourself. Room 308 has hot water, air conditioning, and a TV. Leave this phone here with me and I'll return it to you tomorrow."
Ye Fan's old face darkened, "Uncle, aren't there two rooms?"
"A mobile phone is enough for a room." The old man waved his hand impatiently.
Zi Ying'er whispered from the side, "Ye Fan, why don't you also mortgage your phone?"
"I wonder if he will want it." Ye Fan smiled and took out Li Ruoxin's old mobile phone from his pocket.
Zi Ying'er's eyes widened, "This... you actually use this kind of mobile phone?"
"Nonsense, you think everyone is just like you, a billionaire rich woman!" Ye Fan curled his lips, "Okay, just one room. I will sleep on the sofa and you will sleep on the bed."
Zi Ying'er felt distressed and helpless as she watched her beautiful mobile phone being abused in the old man's thief hands.
The two of them went upstairs, entered the room and took a look, and were both shocked.
I saw that the room that the old man said was the best actually only had a large double bed.
Apart from that, there are only two small benches, an old TV set, and no other furniture.
Zi Ying'er turned around, pointed at Ye Fan and complained, "Didn't you say there is a sofa? What should I do now..." After saying that, she hurried downstairs and prepared to use her watch to change to another room.
Unexpectedly, the door of the hotel closed and the old man disappeared. There was a sign on the table that said "closed" in English!
"Damn it." Zi Ying'er picked up her pants and ran upstairs.
At this time, there was no trace of Ye Fan in the room. His clothes and pants were thrown on the bed, and there was a "swishing" sound of water flushing from the bathroom.
Zi Ying'er was ashamed and angry, and closed the door angrily.
After a while, Ye Fan walked out of the bathroom wearing shorts and stretched out comfortably, "Oh my god, I feel so comfortable!"
Zi Ying'er covered her face and turned around quickly, shouting: "You...what's the matter with you, you don't even wear clothes when taking a shower?"
"You still have to wear clothes when taking a shower?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Zi Ying'er also realized that she had made a mistake. She covered her eyes with one hand while groping on the bed. She quickly picked up his clothes and threw them over, "Quick, put them on!"
"What's wrong!" Ye Fan complained: "The water is quite hot, do you want to wash it?"
Zi Ying'er hesitated for a while and shook her head: "Forget it..."
However, before she finished speaking, she felt a strange smell on her body, which was itchy and smelly.
"If you want to go, go quickly, otherwise the bathroom will be cold again when the water vapor dissipates." Ye Fan changed his clothes, turned on the TV and lay down on the bed.
"kindness……"
Zi Ying'er put on a pair of big slippers and walked toward the bathroom. She looked around inside, poked her head out and asked, "Hey, Ye Fan, why is the bathroom so small?"
Countless black lines suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's forehead: "Sister, are you here for vacation? Wash it quickly!"
"Just wash it, why are you so fierce!"
Seeing that she could finally take a bath, Zi Ying'er felt a little better. She stuck out her tongue at Ye Fan, turned around and closed the bathroom door.
Ye Fan sat on the bed and watched TV. The programs in the middle of the night were all old movies, which was very nostalgic.
After more than ten minutes, Zi Ying'er walked out of the bathroom refreshed.
The black hair on her face was a little wet and stuck together, forming very cute clusters.
Although the white shirt she wore on her upper body was not from a famous brand, the vacuum material made her proud mountains appear faintly.
Her pants were curled up to her calves, but her fair skin was dazzling to the eye.
Zi Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the other end of the bed, and stared at the TV very seriously, "What show is on?"
"Just take a look and go to bed early."
The programs on TV were nothing interesting. After a while, Ye Fan couldn't hold on anymore, so he simply lay down on the bed, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.
The bed was 1.5 meters wide, and Ye Fan was lying in the middle, taking up all the space.
Zi Ying'er turned off the TV, feeling tired and sleepy, and sat on the other end of the bed, without even a place to lean her back.
Ye Fan's snoring became louder and louder, making her cover her ears and sit on a stool.
"Why are you so annoying!" Zi Ying'er wiped her tears aggrievedly, "Didn't you say you gave me the bed to sleep on?"
After taking a hot bath, people will be in the most exhausted state, but Zi Yinger did not dare to sleep with Ye Fan, so she could only lie on the wall and endure it.
Everything calmed down, but in the middle of the night, a sudden burst of thunder exploded across the sky.
"Rumble...Rumble..."
The silver lightning flashed like giant dragons, shaking the dark night sky. The room darkened and lit up, just like the scenes in a ghost movie, filling every corner with a permeating atmosphere of terror.
Raindrops the size of beans followed one after another, hitting the roof with crackling sounds, like firecrackers set off during the Spring Festival, making it difficult to sleep.
Zi Ying'er was sitting on a stool and dozing off, but she was suddenly awakened by thunder and lightning. She looked at the window and saw a figure floating outside.
She became more and more frightened, folding her arms and shrinking her head, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.
"Huh...huh..."
Ye Fan lay on the bed and fell asleep, covered with a warm quilt.
Zi Ying'er was so distraught that she couldn't resist the temptation and slowly stood up.
"I... I sleep on the other side... on the other side..."
After Ye Fan fell asleep, unless he got up by himself, even if he beat gongs and drums next to his ears, he would not wake up.
Therefore, he was still able to snore amidst lightning and thunder.
Ye Fan was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt someone approaching quietly.
His pores opened and suddenly swelled up. The next person threw her down and clamped her neck tightly with both hands.
"Uh...wuwu..." The other party was stuck tightly, and breathing became extremely difficult.
The two people were close to each other. Ye Fan clearly felt the softness coming from the other person's body. He was startled and quickly moved away.
At this time, a bolt of lightning struck in the sky, illuminating the living room brightly through the glass window.
Ye Fan could see clearly that this person was clearly Zi Yinger.
At this time, her eyebrows were furrowed because of the pain, and she covered the two tall peaks with her hands, with a look of horror in her eyes.
Ye Fan's actions frightened her to the extreme.
"Miss Ying'er... you... why is it you!"
Zi Ying'er's head went blank. Just now, Ye Fan knocked her down with such force that she almost lost her breath when she fell to the ground. Even breathing is a little difficult now.
Moreover, those eyes that are selective and devouring are staring at him, like a poisonous king cobra, which is breathtaking.
Ye Fan was at a loss and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He quickly helped Zi Ying'er sit down on the sofa and poured a glass of hot water for her.
After several minutes, another bolt of lightning pierced the sky and the earth outside the window, and the room suddenly lit up, followed by a loud thunder, which brought Zi Ying'er back to reality.
"Yeah!" After the thunder, Zi Ying'er screamed, like a frightened little rabbit suddenly getting into the quilt.
Ye Fan is extremely sensitive to foreign objects. Especially when he is asleep, his body can attack instantly as a conditioned reflex.
This time, the big mistake was not unexpected, but it scared Zi Ying'er so much that it almost hurt her.
"Hey, are you okay?" Ye Fan scratched his head awkwardly.
"You bastard, get out of here!" Zi Ying'er hid in the quilt and cried non-stop. The pain in her neck was more severe than the grievance in her heart.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and patted the quilt gently, "Miss Ying'er, this is a misunderstanding, I didn't know it was you!"
"There are only two of us in this room, how could you not know it's me?" Zi Ying'er's roar was filled with a heavy cry, "You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose!"
"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you, please spread the quilt, I want to sleep."
Ye Fan pulled off the quilt, covered it horizontally on his stomach, hunched over and lay down on the corner of the bed, and quickly fell asleep.