Looking at the green mold spots in the corner of the bathroom, Wang Qing frowned slightly.
"How about we ask the landlady to change rooms." Wang Qing said to the housekeeper.
The housekeeper also noticed the mildew spots, and the warm smile on his face remained unchanged.
"This is too troublesome, Ms. Wang. I'll just live here. You can live in the room with better lighting."
The butler's voice was gentle and persuasive,
"And this room is relatively close to you, so it's more convenient if you need anything."
I heard the housekeeper say this, and the mildew stain was just a small patch, only growing in the corner of the bathroom.
Wang Qing was too embarrassed to go to the landlady again and asked her to change rooms.
Check into the room, put down your luggage, it's already late.
Wang Qing stood in the room and unexpectedly discovered that from the location of this guest room, he could see the sea not far away through the window.
The sky was blurry, as if separated by a layer of frosted glass, and only grayish golden and orange colors could be seen.
It's probably the color the clouds are rendered by the setting sun.
Where the sea and the sky meet, there is a brighter halo.
Perhaps that is the sun that is about to sink below the sea level?
Half of it floats on the water and half sinks into the sea.
What should have been a blue sea turned into an overturned spice plate, mixed with deep and light blues and purples.
The water ripples, and a little golden red and emerald green sparkle.
Wang Qing couldn't help but look at it for a while.
No wonder the proprietress said that this is a resort for many couples and newlyweds, and the scenery is indeed exceptionally beautiful and fascinating.
Or maybe it's because there are too many lovers coming for vacation, and the decoration of the guest rooms also has an ambiguous atmosphere.
There is a round bed in the center with some pink gauze hanging around it.
If you turn on the lights, the atmosphere will only become more ambiguous.
Even the bathroom has a love-shaped double bathtub.
After a while, it became completely dark.
The sea in the distance was also pitch black, and no color could be seen anymore.
Wang Qing walked out of the room without turning on the light.
The housekeeper also opened the door and came out at this time.
Wang Qing noticed that he had changed his clothes.
Different from the serious black tuxedo he always wore before, he rarely wore a more casual shirt, and his long hair was tied into a ponytail with a rubber band.
"Ms. Wang, we are preparing to invite you downstairs to have dinner together."
When the housekeeper saw Wang Qing, he walked towards her without any surprise and said softly.
This hotel is the only hotel in the entire town. Although the environment is not satisfactory, it provides breakfast and dinner.
A room card is required for dining.
Wang Qing and the housekeeper went downstairs together.
In the restaurant on the first floor, there are several tables, but there are only a few customers.
It seems that the occupancy rate of this store is not very high.
A young girl came over, checked the room cards in the hands of Wang Qing and the housekeeper, and then led the two of them to sit down at a dining table.
She is probably related to the boss's wife, as her facial features are somewhat similar to the boss's wife.
Because of his young age, his skin is fairer and more delicate, his eyes are clear and ignorant, and he has the youthful and innocent feeling of a girl all over his body.
"You two sit here, and I'll serve you dinner."
The girl walked away briskly like a nimble deer.
Not long after, she came back with two dinner plates and placed them in front of Wang Qing and the housekeeper.
On the dinner plate is a decent rice bowl.
Two portions of white rice were each covered with Kung Pao chicken and fish-flavored shredded pork, which were obviously pre-made dishes.
After putting down the dinner plate, the girl still seemed unwilling to leave.
She sat down at the table where Wang Qing and the housekeeper sat, resting her elbows on the dining table and supporting her chin with one hand.
She stared at the housekeeper and asked in a sweet voice: "Sir, what kind of girl do you like?"
Before the housekeeper spoke, Wang Qing was already a little confused, "Huh?"
...Why do you feel inexplicably that the atmosphere is strange?
Wang Qing looked at the girl and then at the housekeeper.
Realizing that Wang Qing was looking at her, the girl's eyes turned to her, and a sweet smile bloomed on her face full of girlish vitality.
"Ah, by the way. What kind of boy does this young lady like?" the girl blinked and asked.
The butler, who had been silent, stopped eating.
He seemed to be quite curious about this issue.
He raised his eyes and looked at Wang Qing, with an unchanging smile on his face, graceful and elegant.
Wang Qing inexplicably felt the pressure of being forced to get married by his seven aunts and eight aunts when he returned home during the New Year.
She looked at the smiling girl, and then at the housekeeper sitting opposite her.
Wang Qing thought for a few seconds and said directly: "Oh, I...I like women."
"ah?"
The girl's face was obviously stunned for a moment.
The butler's face, which had always maintained a gentle smile, inevitably became stiff for a moment.
But soon, the shock on the girl's face dissipated, and she frowned and stared at Wang Qing for a while.
Then, the slightly frowned eyebrows were smoothed away.
"Speaking of which..." Wang Qing was a little curious. She looked around and asked, "Why don't you see other customers? Do they not like eating in the store?"
The girl seemed to be in a good mood and replied with a smile: "No. There are no customers in the store yet, but they will come soon."
At this point, she became a little confused again, "Well, you two came a little early... shouldn't it be better to come tomorrow?"
come tomorrow?
Wang Qing was a little confused.
However, before she could ask, she heard a young man's voice coming from the corridor outside.
"Zhenzhen."
"Oh, it was my brother who called me." The girl stood up and walked outside.
Wang Qing turned around and saw the door curtain lifted, revealing a white and thin hand.
There seems to be a cyan tattoo on the back of his hand.
It disappeared in a flash.
After dinner, Wang Qing returned to the room.
After all, it took a long time to get to this small town by car. The bumpy and dusty journey, and the moment I returned to the room, I felt exhausted.
Wang Qing washed up hastily, then lay down on the bed to rest.
At midnight, the door was suddenly knocked.
