Zhou Qixiao lay down and saw the little girl standing there as if standing still.
He didn't say anything, just to see if she wanted to stand like this all night.
Unexpectedly, after just over ten minutes, the little girl blushed and spoke.
I just hummed hesitantly for a long time but couldn't figure out why.
"Huh?" Zhou Qixiao was really afraid that she would be suffocated to death, so he finally stopped watching the excitement and took the initiative to talk to her like a charity.
Wen Ran's ears were now red, and her fingers were tightly pinching her sleeves.
People have three urgent needs!
Nothing to be ashamed of!
Thinking of this, her voice rose a little: "I want to go to the toilet."
Zhou Qixiao was stunned for a moment.
This is the first time in my life that I have asked him for instructions when going to the toilet.
Although he still spoke in a joking tone, he was really confused, "What? You want my help?"
Wen Ran's face was so red that she was bleeding.
He raised his head and looked at the man with a faint smile.
Afraid that he would think she was troublesome, she didn't dare to ask him to accompany her.
"No, no need." After saying that, he turned around and hurriedly opened the door.
Fortunately, the toilet was not far away. Wen Ran opened the door as wide as possible without intending to close it.
This way, if something happens, the man can hear her.
When the little girl opened the door wide, Zhou Qixiao reacted belatedly.
He smacked his tongue, forgetting that this was a useless little loser.
Zhou Qixiao put his feet on the ground, put one hand in his pocket and walked out casually.
When I walked to the door, I happened to see the little girl entering the bathroom door.
He had no interest in standing guard at the door of the women's restroom like a pervert, so he didn't follow her.
He fell back and leaned lazily against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth. When he lowered his head to light it, the sound in the headphones became noisier.
He lowered the volume angrily and looked toward the toilet through the misty smoke.
The feeling of missing something still lingers.
Damn, what the hell?
After using the toilet, Wen Ran was about to wash her hands when she suddenly heard ethereal voices coming from the other corner.
It seemed to be coming from the very edge of the compartment.
The door was ajar and she was sure no one was inside.
My heart skipped a beat.
It's not going to be haunted!
She was about to run out, but suddenly stopped when she passed by.
In Nanzhou dialect, it’s about her and Romanov!
Wen Ran approached carefully and found that there was a small hole in the ground and there was no sound insulation.
This corner is right next to the corner of the men's room downstairs.
Wen Ran closed the door carefully and leaned over to listen.
After listening, Wen Ran broke out in a cold sweat.
The gang at the hotel were terrorists disguised as civilians.
They zeroed in on her and the man.
These people shouted loudly without any fear, which showed that they were not afraid of other people in the hotel knowing.
Either they are a group, or they are colluding.
She and the man are the only two fat sheep.
Wen Ran's mind was spinning rapidly.
This matter must be told to the man, but as long as she says it, her knowledge of Nanzhou dialect will definitely be exposed.
Because it’s impossible for terrorists to speak Chinese, that’s ridiculous.
But, this is also an opportunity.
When they get to the North District, her multi-lingual knowledge will definitely prove to be a problem.
It's not the beginning. Although the man didn't trust her, he kept her for so long.
Even if he knew she could speak Nanzhou dialect at this time, he probably wouldn't abandon her.
That would be too much of a loss.
So she planned to turn her passive into active.
Just as he made his decision, an impatient voice came from outside: "Wen Ran, did you fall inside?"
"No! I'm out!"
Zhou Qixiao turned his head and looked at the nervous little girl.
Are you so scared when you go to the toilet by yourself?
Promote!
"Is there a ghost chasing you?"
Wen Ran thought about his plan and pointed to their door, "Go back first."
Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl's solemn expression.
Hey, do you really have something to say?
Zhou Qixiao entered the room, sat down and leaned against the bed.
Wen Ran closed the door carefully and then started to stand at the door again.
One of his legs was bent up on the bed, and the other leg was hanging down.
Seeing her like this, she tapped her heels on the ground like a pet.
"What? You're calling me back in a hurry just to let me watch you perform a penalty stand? That's so boring. Why don't you do a handstand? I really don't know how to dance and take off my clothes..."
"I lied to you..." Wen Ran lowered his head, and the hairs on his body stood up nervously.
This move was too dangerous, but it had to be done for both their safety now and in the future.
Zhou Qixiao was not surprised when he heard this.
He held the cigarette between his two fingers, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring before extinguishing the cigarette butt on the bedside.
"Actually, I speak Nanzhou dialect." After Wen Ran finished speaking, without waiting for the man's reaction, he quickly explained his explanation, "I said I don't believe the Nanzhou soldiers because I heard them talking to the robbers about me. Can be sold at a good price.
After I met you, I didn't reveal that I knew Nanguo because I was afraid.
You were already suspicious of me, but as a student from a coastal city in China who speaks Nanzhou dialect, I looked even more suspicious. At that time, I was really afraid that you would abandon me, so I didn’t dare to say anything..."
Wen Ran mentioned two fears in a row, weakening himself to the maximum.
Zhou Qixiao rubbed the tip of his tiger tooth with the tip of his tongue, and the feeling of missing something was becoming clearer bit by bit.
He asked casually without being interested: "Then, honey, why do you know Nanzhou dialect?"
The man still called her dear, but Wen Ran felt that the elongated tone was like a steel knife hanging above her head.
"I am very talented in languages. Not only Nanzhou dialect, I can also speak four other languages. I only learned Nanzhou dialect because of games..."
When Wen Ran said this, he raised his head and looked at the man without hiding.
"The summer before last, I played roulette with my classmates and switched to Nanzhou dialect, so I learned Nanzhou dialect in my spare time during the summer vacation." Wen Ran laughed at himself, "It sounds like child's play to say this, so I dare not say it even more ”
After finishing speaking, Wen Ran became calmer and calmer.
She was ready for the man to ask her why she dared to speak out now.
But the man looked thoughtful.
Suddenly he asked her something unrelated: "What did you want to say to me in the alley?"
Zhou Qixiao finally realized what he might have missed.
After Wen Ran said that he would not betray him, what else was there to say?
But he interrupted me at that time, so I didn’t say anything!
At that time, she was also risking everything, but she was more passionate.
It's not like now when sincerity still hides small calculations.
So, what is she going to say?
Wen Ran was stunned for a moment by the question.
Because she was highly nervous, her brain was more active than usual, so she adjusted her mood instantly.
A hint of doubt slowly appeared in his big deer eyes, and he asked: "Is this what I want to say?"
Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl's flawless face, his face darkened.
Lie to him!
(Zhou Daniao is about to make another big one, and then Mianmian runs away, leaving him incapable and furious.
Regarding age, the male protagonist is 26; the female protagonist is 19)
