Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Is there any special late-night service at the Fairy Sleep Inn?
At ten o'clock in the evening, when all the good kids have gone to sleep quietly, some people's nightlife has just begun.
The lobby on the first floor of the hotel was shrouded in a dim and comfortable light. The potted plant orchestra in the corner set up the violin and piano and began to play Master Schubert's "Midnight Lullaby". Amidst the melodious music, the moonlight outside the window
It flowed in quietly, coating the bar with a light layer of frost.
The bartender in black and white uniform stood upright behind the bar, shaking the barware in her hands up and down with both hands. Her movements were crisp and full of rhythm, just like a highly skilled golf player on the field.
arousing the enthusiasm of the audience. The liquids soaked in charming blue and deep purple merged in her hands, grew, collided, and made a surging sound. Finally, they drew an elegant arc and flowed into the transparent high
In the foot cup, there is an intoxicating luster gently swaying under the light.
"You seem a little uneasy today." The bartender gently pushed the wine glass to the only customer at the bar, and asked thoughtfully: "Would you like a glass of water to refresh your mood? I will use this glass specially for you.
Modulated, unique—"
She leaned down, put one hand gently on the back of the girl's hand, and took the opportunity to squeeze it. The other hand gently lifted up the bangs covering her left eye. Her handsome appearance and affectionate gaze were enough to impress any adolescent.
The girl screamed: "Essence of love~"
"Well……"
The corners of Olvera's mouth twitched with difficulty, as if she wanted to laugh, but in the end she couldn't. She quietly pulled her hand back, and then said dryly: "Thank you for your kindness, Shelia
, but your naming taste needs to be improved...and I suggest you not to believe Alice's lies, this style will not be liked by girls."
"Really?" Shelia took back her hand, put down her bangs, and pretended not to hear Olvera's words about her taste in naming, and said nonchalantly: "Actually, I think so too, but Alice assured me that this is
The style is most suitable for bartenders, and she also suggested that I call myself the little prince of the nightclub in the future... like this."
"What a vulgar guy." Olvera couldn't help complaining: "You should have known that she has never had any taste, so there is no need to take such words to heart."
"I think so." Shelia shrugged her shoulders casually, indicating that she didn't care, and then said: "But what I said just now was not to cater to Alice's style. You are indeed a little uneasy today. What happened?
Oh, Olvera?"
"Hmm." The princess held the wine glass with a confused expression on her face: "Is it that obvious?"
"In fact, it can be said to be extremely obvious. I think everyone should have discovered it." The bartender smiled and said: "After all, you are not the kind of person who usually picks up the wrong dishes when eating or bumps your head when walking."
"Woo!"
The princess whined and lowered her head, feeling that she was embarrassed to see others.
"So what happened?" Shelia asked in a teasing tone while wiping the barware and preparing for the next bartending: "Is it an emotional problem? Do you want to come and talk to me, the little prince of the nightclub?
Tell me what's on your mind, I understand a girl's mood better than some stinky men, dear Miss Olvera."
"Never!"
Olvera raised her head and looked at the bartender behind the bar angrily, with an expression like "How can you make fun of me?" "This is my own business, I can solve it myself!"
"Oh, really?" Shelia was a little skeptical: "You don't usually seem to be such an active person, Olvera."
Olivia choked up all of a sudden, because she knew this was a fact and it was difficult to refute it.
But how do you know that the person I am tonight must be the person I was before?
Once people make up their minds, they will change.
so--
Olivia stood up suddenly, grabbed the wine glass on the bar, raised her head and drank the wine in the glass... er, water... er, the essence of love... anyway, she drank it all in one gulp, with a very heroic movement, and then wiped
Mouth, expression serious: "I'm going to bed!"
Shelia slowly stopped wiping the wine utensils, and looked back at Olvera: "Are you sure?"
Since I met the princess, I have never seen her go to bed so early.
We obviously agreed to stay up until dawn together, but you have changed, Olvera... Shelia suddenly felt like she had been betrayed.
"certainly!"
Olvera achieved the effect she wanted, and raised her chin triumphantly, as if silently showing off: I have changed a long time ago, and the one who has been immersed in the past and cannot look back is you, Shelia!
Then she turned around and went upstairs with a victor's attitude, leaving Shelia alone behind the bar, dejected, lamenting the uncertainty of fate, which actually caused her to lose the most important thing in the same day.
A close comrade-in-arms suffered the most shameful betrayal... The potted plant orchestra in the corner also changed its repertoire accordingly and began to play the scene in Shakespeare's classic "Hamlet" in which the prince is betrayed by his uncle and his mother to set off Shelia's state of mind.
.
But then again——
Prince Hamlet thought to himself: She just went upstairs to sleep, why did she take such a decisive stance?
It's like a big sacrifice has been made.
Could it be that she doesn't really want to sleep, but is just angry with me?
Oh, to put it this way, it’s really my fault. It’s all because my handsomeness and passion annoyed this cute little nightingale, so she flew away from this happy place early. Someone like me, who has both appearance and interior,
People who are cold and enthusiastic at the same time, and long for contact and distance at the same time, are born as candles in the social scene, and will always attract countless moths to the flame. Such a sin!
Maybe, this is the fate that the little prince of the nightclub must bear.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bah, bah, bah, what a little nightclub prince, Alice's taste is indeed vulgar.
so.
It's all Alice's fault!
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"Sneeze!" In Chatoli Manor, Alice, who was rehearsing the celebration after winning the championship on the court, suddenly sneezed. The sound was so loud that a large group of night crows flew up in the cypress forest and fled.
It seemed like he had left here.
"Have you caught a cold, Alice?" Xino asked with concern: "Why don't you go back and rest first? It's already very late. In the summer in the mountains, although it is warm during the day, it is very cold at night?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of the cold. It's not because I have a cold that I sneeze. I'm afraid someone is thinking about me, hehehe."
Alice said proudly: "As a qualified golfer, you naturally have to practice diligently. You spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. How can you win the championship if you are so lazy?"
It was precisely because she had such firm beliefs and lofty goals that she took the initiative to come over to practice as soon as she finished dinner, and even forced Gloria to stay overnight without even returning to the hotel.
Is it to devote yourself to training, definitely not for fun?
"Uh..." Xino was a little embarrassed. It was neither easy to agree with nor to expose. After all, she had never seen any professional golfer practice on the court for two hours, all of which were practicing celebrations. To be honest,
She was lazy, most people couldn't endure two consecutive hours of training, but she was diligent, but she always felt sorry for her conscience, so she could only respond with an awkward yet polite smile.
"But," Gloria on the side tilted her head: "Isn't Alice not qualified to register for the trial at all? She is still far from the championship, right?"
She looks like a naturally athletic and beautiful girl, but she can say such hurtful words as soon as she opens her mouth. This is the girl's current personality.
However, Alice has long been immune to such a blow.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" She stretched out a finger and shook it, with a confident curve at the corner of her mouth: "It's not difficult for me to compete in the trial. I have already obtained the so-called registration qualification!"
"Did you get your amateur certificate, Alice?" Xino was a little surprised when he heard this: "But haven't you been staying at Sky Island and the Manor these days, and haven't gone to Sumia City to take the exam?"
"Humph!" Alice smiled evilly: "I have some special channels, but don't worry, I guarantee that the certificate must be authentic and will never be discovered by the reviewers of the organizing committee!"
Xino & Gloria: "..."
Don't you think your words are inconsistent? You say it is true, but you also say it won't reveal any flaws. Which one should I believe?
"I don't think this is good." Gloria said with an upright face, carrying out her character: "Sports competition should be based on fairness and honesty, and can't go astray. Alice, just stop it. You still have to do it now.
It’s too late.”
"You're talking nonsense, I don't believe this, what's fair and what's honest, there's only one thing that's most important in sports competition, and that's strength!" Alice laughed strangely: "The strong should trample on the rules ruthlessly, and be able to dominate
I follow the rules, I am tough, invincible, and have the strongest teeth!"
"I won't let you succeed!" Facing such an arrogant villain, Gloria, who upheld the spirit of sportsmanship, could no longer sit idly by. She raised the racket in her hand and bravely challenged the enemy: "Let's have a decisive victory.
Lose, Alice, if I win, you have to give up the trial!"
"You are so brave, you actually dare to challenge me, Alice. It's really interesting. Let me wave you the whip of defeat and let you understand that the so-called fairness and honesty are meaningless!"
The atmosphere became inexplicably heated.
In Gloria's mind, a disdainful snort came: "Two idiots!"
On the side of the court, Xino held her forehead helplessly. Although she also felt that Alice's approach was not very good, she was not as opposed to it as Gloria, because with Alice's level, even if she successfully signed up for the trials, she would probably
It was just a round trip and had no impact on the outcome of the competition. In that case, what's the harm in letting her experience the atmosphere of the competition? It's not like similar things didn't happen before. For a place in the competition, there was even corruption and bribery.
scandal, but those who participated through crooked ways eventually disappeared.
Alice has a wrong stance but a correct point of view: In the final analysis, strength must speak for itself on the field.
It's just that at this moment, Xino, who has this idea, obviously hasn't realized the lower moral limit of a person named Alice.
…
On the other side, Olivia was wandering back and forth in the corridor, hesitating.
Although she thought she was mentally prepared, even though she had just shown her indifference in front of Shelia, and even though her room was behind the door in front of her... But when the critical moment came, Princess Beimang still couldn't
Unexpectedly, the chain dropped.
"Ovela, Ovela, what are you afraid of?" She whispered to encourage herself: "Didn't we share a room before in Nimschel? Why are you afraid now? That's right.
There is nothing to be afraid of, just be brave..."
Even so, she also knew in her heart that the two could not be compared. As for why they could not be compared, in addition to the changes in time, place and plot, the character's state of mind also changed greatly. She was not sure that she could still be the same at that time.
The mentality facing the current Ringer.
So why did I agree to Ringer at that time? Alas, now I was in a dilemma.
Princess Beimang sighed, but she didn't dare to make too much noise. After all, Saint Xalia's room was also in this corridor. What if she woke up?
or--
She suddenly had a fantastic idea: How about going to see Sister Xiaoxia tonight?
Since being around Ling Ge will make you feel at ease, there is no reason why Sister Xiaoxia can’t do it. She is the caring eldest sister of our young queen. Ling Ge is nothing. He is just a cold and serious man. He can’t compare to
My gentle and considerate sister Xiaoxia is a hair down...
"What are you doing?"
Just as Olvera was muttering bad words about someone in her heart, the door in front of her suddenly opened. The person whom the princess was talking about was standing behind the door, looking at her with a slight frown: "Standing outside the door for so long
If you haven't come in for a long time, do you have a hobby of giving yourself a penalty stand?"
"Ahh!!?"
Olvera, who was completely unprepared, was frightened by the sudden appearance of the young man and almost screamed. However, when her voice was still stuck in her throat, her sense of crisis came into play in time, and she reached out her hand with instinct faster than thought.
She covered her mouth and tried her best to hold back the exclamation so as not to wake up the others. However, she was so uncomfortable holding it in that her face turned red, and she squeezed out one or two suffocated sounds between her fingers.
Huh, it looks quite funny.
Ringer looked at her up and down for a while, his eyes were weird, and after a while, he suddenly said: "What is this? A late-night special service at the Fairy Sleep Inn? A clown from the circus took the initiative to perform at the door?"
"Linger, you idiot!"
Olivia couldn't hold it in any longer, slapped the young man on the shoulder, and cursed angrily: "Shut up!"