Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

After coming down from the snow slope, Wen Liang received Lu Yao's WeChat message.

Sure enough, his friend refused.

Wen Liang replied: "It's a pity, we will have a chance to be together in the future."

Lu Yao replied with an emoticon.

Looking at the words "we have a chance to be together", Fu Zheng's face turned gloomy.

Wen Liang and the others went to the restaurant to eat. There was a large floor-to-ceiling window in the restaurant, which gave them a panoramic view of the scenery outside.

Since there is no concept of time, tourists have no fixed time to eat. There are not many people in the restaurant at this time.

Halfway through the meal, someone exclaimed, "Look! Is that an aurora?"

In the dark blue sky, a faint green appeared, which could not be seen unless you looked carefully.

But it still attracts the attention of many tourists.

Not long after, there was a sudden burst of aurora, and large swaths of green accompanied by some white and purple appeared in the vast sky.

Some tourists resting in their hotel rooms rushed outside.

Wen Liang and the other three also put down their chopsticks and went out to take pictures of the aurora.

Wen Liang was looking for an angle when she suddenly noticed a sharp gaze falling on her, making her feel on pins and needles, exactly like the night before.

She subconsciously looked around, looking for the source of that gaze.

But the tourists around her were busy taking pictures of the aurora, and no one looked at her.

Wen Liang glanced at the second floor of the wooden house hotel.

At this moment, that sharp sight disappeared.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then continued to turn around and take pictures of the aurora.

Suddenly, she noticed that the line of sight was falling on her again.

She pretended not to check and kept taking pictures. The gaze seemed to be glued to her body, watching her every move.

Wen Liang was sure that the gaze was not a random look from a tourist, but was directed at her.

Wen Liang turned around suddenly and looked at the second floor of the wooden house hotel.

Some rooms have lights on, and many of those rooms with lights on have their windows open, and tourists inside are taking pictures of the aurora in their rooms.

Maybe some of them ran down to take pictures and didn’t turn off the lights when they went out.

There are also some rooms that are dark with the curtains drawn.

Wen Liang didn't know which room the sight came from.

She raised her phone and pointed it in the direction of the wooden house hotel. It seemed that she was taking pictures of the wooden house hotel and the aurora, but in fact, she slowly zoomed in on the camera and looked at the room windows one by one.

Suddenly, she caught the curtains in a room shaking slightly, as if they had just been lowered when she turned around.

There were no lights on in that room, the windows were closed, and the curtains were drawn.

But there's someone inside!

Wen Liang wrote down the order of the rooms and calculated according to the order of hotel numbers. The room number should be 0207.

Seeing that Tang Shishi and Zhu Fan were having fun filming, Wen Liang excused himself as tired and returned to the hotel.

People here pay attention to privacy, so it wouldn't work for Wen Liang to ask the front desk directly.

She thought for a while, walked quickly to the restaurant, and said to the bar staff in English: "Sorry, my friend has a stomachache. Can you go up and bring him a cup of hot water? Her room is 0207."

After saying that, she looked out the window anxiously and muttered to herself in English, "It hurts at the wrong time. The aurora is almost over..."

She said to the staff again: "Please hurry up, I'll go outside to take pictures first!"

Without waiting for the staff to answer, Wen Liang pretended to be anxious and walked out.

Going to an invisible corner of the restaurant outside, she stood against the wall, sticking out one eye and watching the actions of the staff.

The staff obviously didn't suspect her. They prepared a glass of boiled water and a few stomachache pills, and left the bar with them and went up to the second floor.

Wen Liang immediately followed quietly and stood at the entrance of the corridor, staring at the corridor.

I saw the staff knocking on the door of 0207, and a young man came out. When he saw the staff, he asked in English: "What's the matter?"

The staff thought Wen Liang's friend was a pretty girl. When he saw the man in front of him, he was surprised and repeated Wen Liang's words.

The young man was surprised and immediately guessed what happened. He didn't expect Wen Liang to be so alert!

He smiled, took the tray, thanked the staff, and closed the door.

Wen Liang retracted his head and stood against the wall.

She knew that young man, he was Lu Yao!

She felt that there was something wrong with Lu Yao!

Sure enough!

He must have been the one staring at her that night!

He should know her from more than just the news.

Suddenly, a WeChat message came in from Wen Liang's phone.

Lu Yao took the initiative to send her a message, "My stomach hurts?"

Seeing his unabashed question, Wen Liang's heartbeat skipped half a beat. He hesitated and replied, "Seeing that you can't hold it in in the room, I'm worried that you are not feeling well. How did you know it was me?"

"I was looking at you just now, how did you know I live in this room?"

Wen Liang didn't expect Lu Yao to admit directly, "I saw you went in this morning."

Seeing this news, Lu Yao smiled, raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Zheng, but did not deny it, "Then I would like to thank you for caring about me. I am indeed a little uncomfortable. I went to bed early and heard that it suddenly became lively outside. I opened the curtains and took a look.”

In fact, he lives in 0208, but he did come here in the morning.

Lu Yao said to Fu Zheng while typing, "She is very alert."

Fu Zheng took the phone from his hand and saw Wen Liang extending the invitation again, "Then you have a good rest. Do you really not want to play with us?"

Wen Liang wanted to see what Lu Yao wanted to do.

Fu Zheng's face turned dark and he replied, "No, my friend doesn't like traveling with strangers."

"It's a pity that you came here with your friends this time. You can't leave your friends behind. We can play together again when we have the opportunity in the future."

Fu Zheng's face turned darker, and he quickly typed a few words in the input box: I have a girlfriend.

He placed his finger on the send button, thought for a while, and finally did not press it. He deleted those words and replaced them with: "Sorry, I don't like traveling with girls either."

Click Send.

Lu Yao looked at his behavior and did not stop him. He smiled and said, "She doesn't really like me, does she?"

Hearing this, Fu Zheng's face was so dark that water dripped from his face, and he said in a deep voice, "You will go back to China tomorrow, and I will stay here by myself."

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, "So you don't need me to accompany you? Then I will travel with them. You don't need to pay, and you don't need to interfere with my schedule."

Fu Zheng's face turned dark.

Wen Liang felt a little strange when he saw the message.

When she first invited him, Lu Yao was obviously moved.

Moreover, the two sentences just now were obviously not like Lu Yao's speaking style. Lu Yao's words were not so serious and serious.

She deliberately tested Lu Yao's attitude, "Don't you like traveling with girls, or don't you like traveling with me? Do you think I'm a divorced woman and don't want to be friends with me?"

When he saw this news, Fu Zheng's whole heart boiled with rage, and he lost all reason.

His brows furrowed into a big knot and he stared at the phone, feeling angry, annoyed and uncomfortable.

What does she mean by that?

Is she really interested in Lu Yao?

Doesn't she like Zhou Yu?

Are you so quick to fall in love with someone else? !

Then why can't she like him? !

Lu Yao was overjoyed beside him, adding fuel to the fire, "Hey, I think Wen Liang really likes me. Friends and wives should not be bullied. Brother, when will you let go? If you let go, I will chase her right away! To be honest, I I quite like her too..."

"Daydreaming!" Fu Zheng said these words through gritted teeth.

He typed quickly: "Since you guessed it right, I won't hide it anymore. I just don't like you. Please stay away from me!!!"

Wen Liang felt even more strange, and accidentally typed out a few words, "Are you Lu Yao's friend?"