resentment

After Li Zehai sent Gu Jingchen back to his room, he also returned to his own room.

He has been in panic for the past two days, running around looking for Gu Jingchen, now that everything has been settled, he feels relaxed.

After being so relaxed, he couldn't bear the drowsiness anymore, and didn't want to take a bath, so he took off his clothes and turned into the bed.

In less than two seconds, Li Zehai was already sound asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of his cell phone ringing.

The two days in a row made him feel a little overwhelmed, and finally he was able to rest, but he didn't expect to be woken up again.

The phone rang continuously, Li Zehai opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at the lit phone screen on the bedside table, the time displayed on it was still three o'clock in the morning.

He was agitated in his heart, subconsciously uttered a few foul words, picked up a pillow and pressed it on his head, trying to block out the annoying voice.

Li Zehai suddenly pushed away the pillow on his head and jumped up from the bed.

He remembered a key thing just now, that is, Jiang Jingshu was on the flight to Japan, so this call was most likely from Jiang Jingshu.

He was awakened instantly by this thought in his mind, sat up suddenly, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked, the number on the screen was indeed Jiang Jingshu's.

Li Zehai was immediately glad that he did not fall asleep, otherwise Jiang Jingshu would really go crazy if something happened to him.

He slid the answer button without saying a word, sat up straight, and asked into the phone: "Jiang Jingshu, have you got off the plane now?"

Jiang Jingshu didn't expect Li Zehai to know that he had arrived in Japan as soon as he got on the phone, so he couldn't help but smile: "Yes! I just got off the plane and I have already arrived in Japan. I'm so sorry, I was really worried about Gu Jingchen, so I just directly to Japan."

"But I'm very curious. The passport photo in your hand must not match your current appearance. How did you get on the plane?" Li Zehai asked a question that had always been strange in his heart.

Jiang Jingshu heard his troubles, so she explained to him: "A friend of mine is a makeup artist, and I asked her to help me. Li Zehai, have you found Gu Jingchen?"

Her heart was still thinking about Gu Jingchen, and she never relaxed.

Li Zehai understood that Jiang Jingshu was really worried about Gu Jingchen, otherwise she would not have exhausted all means to come to Japan to find them.

He quickly comforted Jiang Jingshu: "I have found him, don't worry, we are all in the hotel now, do you need me to pick you up now?"

Hearing that Gu Jingchen was found and returned to the hotel safely, Jiang Jingshu's heart was finally relieved.

She also knew that Li Zehai hadn't had a good rest in order to find Gu Jingchen, so she naturally didn't want to disturb his rest, so she quickly refused: "No, no, you are really tired these two days, you should stay in the hotel and rest! I will take a taxi to find him You'll be fine."

"Is it really all right? Then when you get out of the airport, just take a taxi and come to XX Hotel in Hokkaido! I'm in room 1032, and Gu Jingchen sleeps in room 2030." Li Zehai explained to her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her always solemn face: "Okay, I see, I will take a taxi and rush to the hotel to meet you."

"Be careful on the road. If you don't understand Japanese, go to the help station at the airport and ask for the address, write it on a note, and then go find a taxi." Li Zehai was worried that something might happen to her if she was too impatient, so he took care of her very carefully. With suggestions.

Jiang Jingshu suddenly felt that Li Zehai's proposal was too thoughtful, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, you should be more thoughtful, and I will be careful."

After the two hung up the phone, Jiang Jingshu followed what Li Zehai said, and ran to the service window at the airport to inquire about the address of XX Hotel. She was afraid that she would not be able to remember, so she asked the service staff to write down the words on a note.

Jiang Jingshu took the note and stopped a taxi as soon as she got out of the airport.

After getting in the car, she quickly handed the note in her hand to the driver. The driver looked at the address and gave Jiang Jingshu an OK gesture, then quickly started the car and drove towards the hotel.

After driving around for two and a half hours, Jiang Jingshu finally arrived at the hotel Li Zehai mentioned.

Even though it is still after five o'clock in the morning, the hotel is already brightly lit, and the decoration is very high-end at first glance. It seems that living here will not cause any discomfort, so Jiang Jingshu feels relieved for Gu Jingchen.

As soon as Jiang Jingshu walked into the hotel lobby, the waiter immediately showed her a professional smile: "Miss, what can I do for you?"

"My friends live here, I came to find them, but it seems too early now, can you store these salutes for me?" Jiang Jingshu said politely to the waiter.

When the waiter heard her request, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he agreed with a smile: "Okay, please give me the things! I'll take you to the storage room. If you come to pick up the salute later, just Just take the key to the locker and get it."

"Okay." Jiang Jingshu immediately pulled the suitcase and followed the waiter to the storage room.

After storing all the things, Jiang Jingshu went out again and found the waiter just now.

"Miss, may I ask where is the hotel's kitchen?" Jiang Jingshu asked.

The waiter was slightly taken aback, unable to respond to the question raised by the Chinese in front of him.

It was only then that Jiang Jingshu remembered that she had gone abroad after all, but the waiter in front of her spoke Chinese very well, which made her think for a while that she was staying in China.

So she repeated what she just said this time, this time her speaking speed was doubled.

The waiter finally understood what Jiang Jingshu meant, but his face was still a little confused: "Miss, you can order directly from our restaurant department if you want to eat. Our hotel has a special Chinese chef. , guaranteed to satisfy the tastes of most Chinese people.”

Jiang Jingshu understood that the waiter misunderstood what she meant, and immediately waved her hand, explaining: "No, I am not picky about your diet, but my husband also lives here. Now he is physically injured, so he His diet needs to be light and taboo, so I want to cook meals for him by myself."

After listening to her explanation, the waiter finally understood, and looked at her with admiration: "So, ma'am, you are really a virtuous wife. If your husband can marry you, he must be happy." very happy."

Jiang Jingshu listened to the waiter's compliment, with a slight embarrassment on her face, but she still hurriedly asked the waiter: "Then... can you take it to the kitchen?"

"Ma'am, according to the normal procedures, outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter the kitchen of our hotel, but I think you are a great wife, so I will try to tell you about it with the head chef." The waiter obviously agreed .

Jiang Jingshu immediately nodded to her and thanked her: "Okay, then I will trouble you, please explain it to the head chef."

The waiter immediately nodded to her with a smile, and then led her towards the kitchen.

As soon as the waiter went to the kitchen, he immediately found a male cook, and the two had a long conversation in Japanese.

Seeing the chef looking at her, Jiang Jingshu quickly showed a requesting smile.

The waiter stood in front of the chef and talked for a long time. The chef finally relaxed and nodded to the waiter in agreement. However, he gave a few words with a serious face. Seeing the waiter nodding repeatedly, he walked away in front of them. open.

The waiter sent the head chef away, and then trotted back to Jiang Jingshu, explaining: "Ma'am, the chef has already agreed, but he still made a request."

As soon as she heard that the head chef agreed to borrow the kitchen, Jiang Jingshu was overjoyed and asked the waiter in front of her, "Oh? What request did you make?"

"You also know that our hotel's kitchen is an important place after all, so the chef asked me to stay with you to avoid..." the waiter paused after speaking.

Jiang Jingshu understood what she meant as soon as she heard it, so as to avoid any unexpected situations, such as deliberately tampering with food or seasonings.

For the chef's caution, Jiang Jingshu understood very well, and immediately agreed to the waiter: "Of course this is the best. I am afraid that there are many things here that I don't know. It would be best if you can accompany me. I just hope It won't delay your work too much."

The waiter still smiled and said: "No, ma'am, my job is to try to make customers feel as comfortable as possible here."

Seeing what the waiter said, Jiang Jingshu was relieved.

Another half an hour passed without knowing it, and it was already six o'clock in the morning. She had to make breakfast before Gu Jingchen woke up.

So she didn't dare to waste any more time, and asked the waiter for several ingredients.

Then, with the help of the waiter, I started to prepare breakfast.

By the time she finished everything, it was almost seven o'clock.

Although she specially prepared the food for Gu Jingchen, she certainly didn't forget Li Zehai's portion.

Thinking that it was still early, she brought a breakfast to the room where Li Zehai was.

After Li Zehai received Jiang Jingshu's call, he lay back on the bed again.

Although she went back to bed and fell asleep again, she didn't sleep too much because she was worried about Jiang Jingshu.

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, he heard a knock on his door.

He knew that Jiang Jingshu must have arrived, and jumped up from the bed.

He was about to run to open the door, but when he thought of his disheveled clothes, he immediately yelled: "Wait a minute, I'll come and open the door right away."