MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 42

The next day, Mo Nancheng called out to check out at ten o'clock.

The people who came to his birthday this time were busy people, and some had to rush back to Jincheng for a meeting.

Yi Ran yawned: "Brother Cheng, or else you go back first, I will sleep for a few more hours, and then book my own flight back."

"Get on the plane and sleep again." Mo Nancheng looked around. "Where's your brother?"

"Ah? I don't know. Didn't you see him?" Yi Ran asked. "He never sleeps."

Yi Chen fastened the suitcase, stood at his feet, and finally glanced at the people in the bedroom.

The person inside was still asleep, and the air conditioner was not turned on. He was wrapped in a quilt, only showing a face.

Even if he was drunk, his sleeping position was still very good. What posture was last night is still what posture, and the hair on one side has been crushed terribly.

Yi Chen pulled up the suitcase and turned out of the room.

After a while, he turned back and closed the curtains in the living room tightly before leaving again.

"Come here!" Mo Nancheng was preparing to call and saw the person looking for come out of the elevator. "Let's go and give them the room card, and they will return.

"and many more."

Yi Chen's hands were empty, where was the shadow of the room card.

He walked to the front desk, his tone was natural, "2311, stay another day."

The front desk froze and nodded in a hurry: "Okay."

Mo Nancheng heard it. He was surprised, then dragged the person aside, and whispered, "... what's going on? You can't tolerate people?"

It took Yi Chen a moment to understand what the other's "toss" meant. He said, "It's just a friend."

Yi Ran came together: "What friend? Brother, what are you doing to extend the house, and you have to stay here for another day? Great, I'm also very sleepy, anyway, there are just two rooms, you can save me one.

"If you don't stay, just leave in a while." After finishing, Yi Chen walked to the front desk again. "Chinese food and dinner are delivered on time, ring the doorbell twice, and no one will leave."

"Ok."

"Send a new set of bathrobes and towels." The hotel's things are dirty, and every time they stay, they let the hotel take the unopened.

"Ok."

"Don't miss out on fruits and desserts after a meal."

"……Ok."

Yi Ran listened, sober. He asked, "Cheng, this **** ... what's going on?"

Mo Nancheng shouted: "What else can happen, there are still people in the room asleep?"

Yi Ran categorically said: "Impossible."

"I rarely lie to you."

"..." Yi Ran was startled. "Really fake? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Mo Nancheng enlightened: "Look, I didn't see, I heard."

I heard?

Hotel sound insulation is so great, can you hear it? ?

Early in the morning, so many shells were thrown into Yi Ran's mind at one go, and he didn't know which one should be surprised first.

"Do you recognize that man?"

"I don't recognize it," Mo Nan enlightened. "Just last night, didn't he turn back to the bar, and it's probably someone who picked it out from there."

"No, there are people in my little bar who my brother knows ..."

Only half of the words were stopped by Yi Ranshengsheng.

... don't say.

Really fucking.

——

Yu Yan never thought that he would be awakened by himself one day.

The specific situation is that he finally turned over when he slept, and stuffed his face into the quilt. The smell of alcohol accumulated on his body all night could be regarded as a biochemical crisis.

This time is good, the desire to survive made him sit up instantly, almost instantly sober.

Only two seconds before he was awake, he fell into aggression again.

There are only three questions in my head-who am I? where am I? What do i do

He thought about it for nearly ten seconds before he managed to solve the first problem.

Having a bad headache, he lifted the quilt, got up, and re-examined the surrounding environment.

He went to a class reunion yesterday, had an argument with Li Hang, and then drank with his classmates.

... and then?

The doorbell rang, and he retracted his thoughts and opened the door first.

The waiter stood outside, with a dining car at hand, with delicate meals on it: "Good noon, your lunch is delivered."

Yu Yan stared at the dining car for a few seconds, distressed.

Even if I think about it, he probably got drunk last night. The students didn't know his address and moved him directly to the hotel.

Taking off the dining car, he sat on the sofa and looked around the room again, his heart became more certain--

Li Hang must have sent him back.

Except for Li Hang, he couldn't think of anyone else who hated him so much and sent him to a hotel with at least a four-digit bottom this night.

He walked back to the bedroom, found his phone from the bed, and was dumb at first glance—

The entire screen was stuffed with missed and unread messages, with a line of numbers on it: 12:03.

!! !! !!

He just thought that there was something wrong, and in retrospect, the waiter said "lunch" instead of "breakfast" ...

He quickly opened the live broadcast room, and sure enough, there were many barrage floating on it.

[At 12 o'clock, the flowers on my windowsill are all grateful, and the people I waited for didn't come. 】

[The anchor drifted away after a little fame. It was so punctual in the past. I have been on leave for three days and two days. I went to watch someone else live. 】

[My day! I'm coming! The anchor has entered the broadcast room——]

Yu Yan issued a barrage of apology, then changed the name of the live room to [launch at 3pm, apologize for the red envelope ...], and went to Weibo to ask for a vacation before calling Lu Xiuhe.

"My brother, I thought you were missing!" Lu Xiuhe was too excited.

"... I'm okay." Yu Yan walked into the bathroom, turned on the water, and adjusted the water temperature. "Yesterday, the classmates gathered and drank too much."

"Where are you now? Did you know what happened yesterday?"

Yu Yanyi: "What is it?"

"Just, there's a anchor, and the real name goes to report the rat."

"... What to report?"

"Reporting that he bought a navy to give himself a fever, and also found someone to hack other anchors!"

Yu Yan was very calm: "This thing ..."

"Why aren't you surprised?"

"I guessed it before." Yu Yan tried the water temperature. "Go back and talk. I'll take a bath first."

Hanging up the phone, he opened WeChat, and just wanted to ask about the situation last night, he saw a group chat message pop up on the screen.

He opened it with a line of white text on it--

[You were removed from the group chat by "Li Hang lh"]

"..."

They're all adults. Why is this person so naive?

He had no turbulence in his heart. He pulled out Li Hanglai from WeChat and tried it with the red envelope system. Sure enough, the other party kicked him out of the squad, but didn't pull him black.

Let's say why Li Hang never deleted him ... presumably I was worried that I could not see his circle of friends.

Yu Yan travels almost everywhere in Li Hang's circle of friends on each holiday. Today's sports car will party tomorrow, how happy and happy.

He neatly pulled the opponent black before turning out the long WeChat.

Yu Yan: Mr. She, I was drunk yesterday and bother you. Who sent me to the hotel? What is the deposit, I will transfer it to him.

After sending this sentence, he put the phone aside and turned to take a shower in the large luxurious bathroom.

All the money was spent, and he could only enjoy it lying flat.

After taking a shower, he picked up his phone and glanced.

Chief Chang: It's okay, it's my pot. I knew you wouldn't pour you so much without drinking. Isn't it uncomfortable?

Chief: Your friend sent you back last night.

Yu Yan rubbed her hair with a bath towel and dried the water droplets on it. Reply: Which friend?

Chief: The person you top on WeChat chat.

Oh. He's WeChat pinned chat.

Who is he talking on?

Yu Yan closed the dialog box and looked up.

Night Night Moon looks at him quietly, their conversation stays at 22:14 last night.

He freezes his original posture, and only a few moments later he answers: impossible.

Chief: What? It's the one you pinned on WeChat. Last night, Wei Zi personally watched your phone. He said that he would come to pick you up before the appointment, and we let him take you away.

Yu Yan: .........

The towel slipped from over his head, and he was silly for a long time before closing the long dialog box.

Did he bring him to the hotel?

Impossible, 1 is not Manyang--

But 1 is on a business trip.

"..."

Yu Yan felt that a dimension wall in his heart was now slowly cracking at the speed of the turtle, little by little.

He clicked on the chat box with 1 and found that almost all the messages from the other party followed.

1: The bar is messy, go back early.

1: Did you go back?

1:.

He struggled in his heart for a long time, and couldn't help raising his hand and patted his head.

Hurry up and think of some! !!

Not to mention, it really knocked out some memory for him.

He seemed to vomit last night.

Holding the toilet, shameless, unrecognizable. I have no impression of the people around me.

Calm down, calm down first.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world? 1 The place of business trip happens to be Manyang. At night, I just came to the club to relax, and finally I just encountered a drunken one?

And when he left, the other classmates must have brought some drunkenness, maybe just a coax-such as who is Zhiding chat. Then woke up this morning and remembered it?

Yu Yan comforted himself in his heart, ate the lunch tremblingly, and hurried downstairs to check out before two o'clock.

"Hello sir, your account has been fully paid."

"..." Yu Yan asked, "Can I ask, who paid for it?"

The lady at the front desk shook her head: "Sorry, I didn't work on duty in the morning, I don't know."

"The ID at check-in ... Could you tell me the name on it?"

"Sorry, this is a guest **." The lady at the front desk ran a meal on the computer. "Sir, your room is also booked for dessert, dinner and our hotel spa. If you check out now, we will not Will refund. "

"..."

In the taxi, Yan Yan looked dignified, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and couldn't stop banging in his palm.

After a long time, he seemed to make up his mind to open the phone dialog box—

At the other end, Yi Chen held the personal profile of a young anchor.

This is his first time, because private affairs check the employee's files.

The person on the one-inch photo was a little more immature than he looks now, with two characters lying next to him: Yu Yan.

No wonder every time the chat is delayed, the young anchor will blush and his eyes will float unconsciously.

The young anchor liked him.

Yi Chen squeezed his brows, rare remorse. He was just a random name at that time, he did not expect to inadvertently give people a meal, plus it is on the Internet, what he sometimes said is quite casual.

He appreciates the small anchor, cute, hardworking, motivated, good-tempered, and has a bottom line. In his free time, he is very willing to contact such people, which will make him feel relaxed and comfortable-he likes such friends very much.

Pity.

From childhood to age, many people admired him, both men and women, and the way he refused was simple: alienation.

Just ignore it. The other party is tired and will naturally give up.

Yi Chen thought, and put this file squarely in the cabinet.

Two minutes later, the phone rang.

Little anchor: 1 ... where are you now?

Yi Chen jumped to his heart and returned to his position in the second.

Little anchor: Oh, sorry, I drank too much last night, so I didn't reply to you ... When will you return to Jincheng?

1: Last night.

Little anchor :! !! !! really? ?

1: Well, what happened?

Little anchor: My friend said that you sent me back to the hotel last night, it scared me to death ... It should be that they were drunk and misremembered ... I sent you a message at noon, didn't I disturb you?

"..."

1: No.

1: You just said you drunk too much? Are you okay now?

Little anchor: Fortunately, it's just a headache, I should be fine after taking a rest tonight.

Yi Chen calmly found several articles just collected.

1: [WeChat article: What is better to eat the next day after a hangover? 】

1: [WeChat article: This wicked "wine table culture"! 】

1: [WeChat article: shock! It's a matter of life-never mix these two types of wine! !! 】

The author has something to say: Chen Chen: Just alienate.

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