Maybe we can go downstairs, Mr. Bao, why don't we go up and have a look. "

"That's a good idea," Bao Gexing shook his sleepy head, and clicked on Chu Changji's room number that he saw last night at the hotel entrance.

[Hi, room available. ]

Bao Gexing's sleepiness grew wings when he saw these four words plus two punctuation marks.

If he hadn't misremembered the room number, then he had already checked out.

He remembered everyone who walked past him this morning, but not the guy he saw yesterday.

No, when I saw someone yesterday, I had a dirty face, and it seemed normal to sleep all night and take a bath.

I don't remember the name, I don't know what I look like, and now I have checked out the room and I don't know where I went. Bao Gexing supported the wall and walked forward with difficulty, feeling that he was really going to die under the clutches of the leader today.

The author has something to say: [-] here, la la la, oranges are trustworthy babies

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