[One-year-old] The best you in the world

In the following time, the one who took off his clothes and took a bath was generous and showed no signs of shyness, while the one who accompanied him was always uncomfortable, and spent almost all of it in a state of rest with his eyes closed.

There is no sound insulation effect in the bathroom, and the sound of splashing water can be heard endlessly.

So when Singto turned off the shower, Nuan Nuan could hear it clearly.

According to his unreasonable personality, maybe he dared to come out without even wearing a bath towel.

This idea suddenly popped up in Nuan Nuan's mind, and she was speechless for her wild imagination.

But the more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility is real, so I don't even have the thought of opening my eyes.

When the eyes are dark, the hearing becomes clearer.

After Singto came out of the bathroom, he didn't put on his clothes immediately, but turned on the hair dryer first and dried his hair.

The humming sound of electricity filled my ears, and this sound full of life seemed to inadvertently make people feel more at ease.

The embarrassment in Nuan Nuan's heart subsided unknowingly.

His eyelids trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes quietly, but they suddenly widened them at the next moment - Singto was bending over, staring at him intently.

"Hey!" Nuan Nuan reflexively pushed him violently.

Singto was pushed down beside him, hugging the quilt and smiling happily: "I knew you must be pretending to be asleep."

Nuan Nuan looked at the bedside table, the hair dryer was placed on it, and it was still buzzing extremely hard.

But fortunately, this guy still has at least a bath towel around his lower body.

He sat up, stroked his forehead with a headache, and couldn't help muttering: "Childish."

A certain childish ghost is not ashamed at all: "What is my name? Mingxiu plank road secretly hides Chencang, but the great wisdom that has been handed down in China for so many years is so childish."

The argument is so logical that it is impossible to refute.

Nuan Nuan didn't even bother to refute him.

After changing his clothes, Singto also seriously asked him for advice: "Let's just spend the night here, and I will have a fever after sitting in the car for so long."

Looking at Nuan Nuan's distrustful eyes, he emphasized again pitifully: "My immunity is a little low, really."

Accompanied by his words, there was a high-pitched cry from a woman in the next room: "Ah... push hard..."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

Singto: "..."

He will believe that there is really a ghost.

Even though he said so, on the way back, Singto was lazily leaning on his shoulder and refused to get up.

Nuannuan was slightly dissatisfied, so he put on that pitiful look again, blinking at him: "I'm so tired, it must have started to burn now, if you don't believe me, feel it."

As she spoke, she moved her forehead closer to Nuan Nuan.

The skill of pretending to be poor is also top-notch.

Nuan Nuan really didn't want to stand out in the bus, so she could only let it go.

In this way, he really missed the clean journey when he came here.

However, in just two days, Singto's original restraint had disappeared without a trace, and every move he made showed the definition of thick-skinned to the fullest.

Nuan Nuan has never had experience with this kind of person, and most of the time she doesn't know how to deal with it, so she can only be silent like this.

But fortunately, he is almost at the end of his life now, and he will complete the task by sending him to the airport tomorrow.

Since then, he has been alone again.

Thinking of this thought, Nuan Nuan didn't even know what kind of feeling arose from the bottom of her heart.

He had never experienced this feeling before.

A person is the normal state he should have. No matter how different Singto brings him, it is only a short three days. Compared with the thousands of days and nights he has experienced, it is so small that it is almost worthless. Mention.

By the time the bus arrived in P City, the sky was already dark.

Singto lumbered on his shoulder all the way in a daze, but when he got up, he seemed even more listless.

But he took Nuan Nuan to buy him a mobile phone first, and even got a card by the way, before finally going back to the hotel honestly.

This is the end of the two-day journey.

Returning to the empty apartment again, Nuan Nuan actually felt a little too quiet.

Singto's personality is really contagious, but after two days, he has already gotten used to it.

But now he was alone.

It's easier to think wildly when you're alone.

Nuan Nuan's mind seemed uncontrollable, repeatedly playing all the things he had experienced in the past two days.

His panic, his anger, his helplessness, his hearty laughter.

Those emotions that he thought he would never have again, he experienced them all again in these two days.

The appearance of Singto may really be a good thing.

At least it made him feel like he was still a real person.

A sudden sound of music interrupted his thoughts, and Nuan Nuan regained his composure, only to realize that this should be the ringtone that comes with the new phone.

He looked at the caller ID on it, it was Jay.

He just remembered that before Singto fell into the water, he was talking to Jay.

Afterwards, the turmoil of this whole thing made him forget about Jay completely.

Nuan Nuan's fingers slid in the air hesitantly for a long time before finally pressing the green answer button and sliding away, Jay's anxious voice came from the phone: "Nuan Nuan, you are finally willing to answer the phone gone."

Nuan Nuan faltered and said: "The phone... accidentally fell into the water."

He clearly told the truth, but for some reason he felt a little guilty.

Jay pondered for a while before speaking again: "It's fine, the one who hired you to be the interpreter is someone I knew before?"

"No." Nuannuan replied.

"I heard...he called you Nuannuan." Jay's voice hesitated.

Nuannuan was silent for a while, before slowly saying: "I accidentally told him my name... I haven't introduced myself to anyone for a long time."

This reason sounds good enough.

But Jay's tone still didn't relax: "How about that person...?"

The smiling face that Singto raised to him in the river instantly popped into Nuan Nuan's mind.

He suddenly felt flustered.

Nuan Nuan subconsciously shook her head and blurted out: "It's not that good."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted it.

No matter how you listen to the sentence just now, it seems that he wants to defend himself against some voice in his heart.

To Jay's ears, I'm afraid it's even more cover-up.

He cleared his throat and settled down: "I mean, that's it, nothing special."

Jay was silent for a while before speaking: "I'm at the airport now."

Nuan Nuan said in her heart: "Jay—"

"I haven't been able to contact you during the day, so I'm a little anxious, so I want to go and have a look, the plane at nine o'clock." Jay said a little anxiously, as if he was afraid that he would refuse, "Anyway, I've bought my ticket, so I'll just drop by Let's go, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Nuan Nuan clenched the phone tightly, and said calmly, "Jay, don't do this."

Jay didn't speak.

"You know, the reason why I came here is because I don't want to be a trouble to you anymore. If you have to fly over if there is any trouble, it will make me feel that I am still your burden now, which is more troublesome than in Thailand. burden."

"I never thought of it that way."

"But I will."

"Warm..."

"Jay." Nuan Nuan's words came from the microphone word by word, "I promised you to live a good life, and I will definitely do it. Refund the ticket."

There was no sound from the other end of the phone.

Jay stood alone at the airport with people coming and going, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes, and the air ticket in his hand seemed to suddenly become a little heavy at this moment.

"I've said it many times, I will call me Night in the future." This sentence, Nuan Nuan used to emphasize it almost every time he called, but this time he seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

Jay hoped that he just forgot, but he felt something different from the past in his heart.

Jay has been looking forward to his early return to warmth.

But if the change wasn't for him...

Who is that person with Nuan Nuan today?

He wanted to know so much, but he didn't even have the status to ask openly...

"Sir, sir?" a man behind him urged.

Jay looked down at the passport and ticket in his hand again, and then stepped aside: "You go first, sorry."

And there was no need for him to stand here.

Hastily hung up the phone, but Nuan Nuan regretted it.

He is not so ignorant, in this world, Jay is the only one who knows how dark he is, but still kindly thinks that there is still hope for him.

It may be a bit hypocritical to say so, but Jay is indeed his benefactor.

And it was the only connection he had with those past events.

Therefore, no matter how difficult he was in the past, he would try his best to maintain a positive appearance in front of Jay, and it was rare for him to hang up the phone under such impulsiveness.

After all, the appearance of Singto brought some changes to his mentality.

During the two days I was with him, Nuan Nuan's time was almost full, and I didn't have much time to be sad.

He is not a fool, of course he can feel it.

It's just that Singto will go back tomorrow, and in the long years to come, he will still be alone after all.

What he was afraid of was that after experiencing such hustle and bustle, the despair that was so easy to take for granted in the past would become even more terrifying.

He didn't know if he had more strength to deal with it.

The hands of the clock on the wall were still jumping up and down, tick, tick, every second was very clear.

Nuan Nuan suddenly felt that the apartment was terribly empty.

He couldn't wait to swallow a pill, but the effect of the medicine couldn't be so timely.

He carried the changed clothes into the bathroom.

There is a washing machine in the bathroom, but he hasn't used it once since he moved in.

Laundry can also be used to kill time, otherwise 24 hours is really too long for him.

After washing all the clothes, Nuan Nuan mopped the floor again, and finally felt a little sleepy.

In the bathroom, I washed off the sweat on my body, and when I came out again, Nuan Nuan heard the mobile phone he put on the bedside table singing again.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. It is said that at this time, Jay will not call again, let alone the landlord and Yu Xia.

He frowned, wiped his hair and walked to the bed, only to find Singto's smiling face flashing on the screen.

When he just bought the mobile phone, Singto took several selfies with his mobile phone under the pretext of trying out the pixels for him, and even took him to take a group photo.

But he didn't notice when that guy saved his mobile phone number, and even set his avatar for incoming calls.

In the night when I thought I would bear it alone again, I suddenly saw his call again.

This feeling is really strange.

Nuannuan suppressed the trembling in her heart and connected the phone, but a female voice came from the phone: "Excuse me, are you a friend of Mr. Singto? He has a serious fever, but he refuses to go to the hospital, and he has been in the hospital all the time." I speak Thai, probably because I have too much fever and refuse to communicate in English, can I trouble you to come to the hotel?"

Nuan Nuan was dazed for a few seconds before realizing that she was actually regarded as Singto's emergency contact.

The hotel waiter directly used Chinese. I don’t know if it was because he saw that his mobile phone number was domestic.

Nuan Nuan understands that she can completely ignore it.

The relationship between them is just a short-term employment relationship, not even friends.

It's just a fever. Since the people in the hotel have discovered him, nothing serious will happen. There is really no need to go back and forth for someone who is not even a friend on this big night.

These are the thoughts he should have.

But these thoughts are still spinning in Nuan Nuan's mind, but he has already heard himself clearly speaking to the person on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll be right there."

He is probably crazy.

Otherwise, how could a selfish person like him make himself so troublesome for others in such a cold night.

Take it as repayment for the difference Singto has brought to him these two days.

Nuan Nuan understands that Singto probably looks the same to everyone, and it is no different to him.

Whether he was angry or happy, it was just Singto's inadvertent act.

But at least he had fun.

The wind is still blowing outside. In such a late night, the spring breeze is not as gentle and seductive as the ancient poems say, it can only make people feel the biting cold.

The last bus to the hotel had already stopped running. Nuannuan walked for a long time before catching a taxi. When she arrived at the hotel, it was almost half an hour later.

He had only been to Singto's room two days ago, so of course he still remembered the location. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Nuan Nuan saw that his door was still open.

He didn't realize that his pace had inadvertently quickened a lot, and when he reached the door, he saw two service staff standing in front of Singto's bed.

Seeing him coming in, one of them immediately showed some joy: "Are you his friend? Please communicate with him. I just measured him with a thermometer and his fever was 40 degrees, but he refused to go to the hospital. They don't even want to eat."

It burned so badly.

Nuan Nuan hurriedly approached the bed, still feeling cold all over her body.

Singto was still lying with his eyes closed, but he would definitely not be able to sleep soundly if he was so burned. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes again and smiled at him: "It's so late, I don't want them to look for you, just sleep well gone."

There is still a bowl of half-eaten porridge on the bedside of him. He may have noticed that his eyes fell on the bowl of porridge, and the waiter explained again: "Mr. Singto called the room service and said he wanted a bowl of porridge. Only when the porridge was brought over did I find that he had been burnt like this."

Nuan Nuan frowned and probed his forehead, the temperature was really hot.

Unexpectedly, Singto grabbed his hand in his palm: "It's so cold, isn't it cold outside? Let me warm you up for a while."

His palms seemed to be a little hotter than his forehead.

Nuan Nuan noticed the eyes of the two waiters next to him who seemed to see everything, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to pull out his hand, but unexpectedly, Singto held it even tighter.

I don't know how a person with a high fever can have such great strength.

But what is certain is that this person's consciousness is already somewhat unclear.

Feeling that he was about to pull his hand back, Singto even pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "I'm already sick, can't you tolerate me?"

Nuan Nuan took a deep breath helplessly: "It's good to know that I'm sick, get up, get dressed, and go to the hospital!"

Singto took the initiative to retract his hand now, and hid pitifully under the quilt: "It will be fine after a short sleep, really."

"It's already 40 degrees, if you sleep again, you'll die right here!" Getting anxious, Nuan Nuan forgot to maintain her image.

And this time, he didn't even realize it.

Singto's attitude is still very firm: "Anyway, I don't want to go to the hospital... You just need to stay with me, I'll definitely be fine tomorrow... Or I'll take a cold shower to cool down?"

Such stupid words can be said with a serious face, and if he is allowed to be so sick, he will probably be burnt into a fool tomorrow.

Nuan Nuan looked back at the waiter who had spoken to him: "Why didn't you call an ambulance?"

His face was ugly, and his tone was not very good. The waiter seemed to be frightened by him, and looked at his companion nervously before explaining: "Mr. Said such a sentence."

This naive threat can really scare people.

Nuannuan let out a long breath: "Please call an ambulance immediately."

Although he said it was troublesome, his tone seemed to be giving orders. The waiter didn't dare to delay for half a second after hearing this, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started dialing.

Singto is still struggling: "I really don't want to go..."

"Otherwise... just take some antipyretics, can you feed me?"

After being burned like this, he didn't forget to tease him casually, this person is really hopeless.

"Nuannuan..." Singto acted coquettishly when he was sick, and his voice was so soft that no matter who heard it, he would not be able to help but soften his heart.

But Nuan Nuan was unmoved.

In the end, Singto probably had no other choice but to surrender honestly: "Then you have to hug me when you get the injection later."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

After tossing for so long, it turned out that it was just because I was afraid of injections.

Nuan Nuan was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

If I knew this was the reason, I didn't even need to call an ambulance just now, just picked up the person, it would be a waste of medical resources.

Nuannuan looked at him with a cold face, without a word of nonsense: "Get up, get dressed."

The waitress had already returned from the phone call, and now she looked at Nuan Nuan with reverence in her eyes.

It must have been tortured by the gentleman on the bed so that he lost his temper. Now seeing someone who can give orders directly is undoubtedly equivalent to finding a savior.

Singto sat up from the quilt softly, and Nuan Nuan realized that he didn't even wear a short-sleeved T-shirt, let alone pajamas, and a large chest was exposed as soon as the quilt slid down.

When staying at Fang's house, seeing this guy sleeping in only underwear, he thought it was because of restrictions, but now it seems that he has no habit of wearing pajamas at all.

It could be seen that Singto should be exercising from time to time, his chest muscles and abdominal muscles are all available, and the two waitresses blushed while secretly looking at him.

Nuannuan turned her head and glanced at them, the two girls immediately looked away, staring ahead intently, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Singto didn't notice that he fiddled again inadvertently, picked up a piece of clothing on the bedside, put it on with great effort, and looked at Nuan Nuan pitifully again: "I have no strength."

Nuan Nuan looked at him coldly.

After staying here alone for so long, it is not that he has not been sick.

Once I burned up in the middle of the night, when the world-weariness was the most serious, so I let myself burn for a day and a night, until I thought I was really going to die, and even had hallucinations.

In the end, I honestly got up and went to the hospital by myself.

There are at least these few people around the person in front of him, it is clear that he is in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

Seeing his expression, Singto knew that he had failed to pretend to be pitiful this time, but it seemed that he was still not reconciled with that expression, and while walking slowly, he looked at him from time to time.

A waitress at the back took two steps forward, passed Nuan Nuan, and leaned over: "Do you want me to help you?"

When the girl was talking, she still had a standard smile typical of service staff, and she also looked serious.

However, the eagerness in her eyes still gave away her intention.

Hmm--after all, with such a beauty in front of you, it's quite normal to want to do something for your own benefit... right?

Nuan Nuan didn't expect that there would be such a problem, she was a little dazed for a while, and subconsciously looked towards Singto.

And Singto was also looking at him, but the words in his mouth were speaking to the girl: "Ijustwanthim."

Because of the fever, his eyes looked a little blurred, making this sentence sound more like it was full of ambiguity.

Nuan Nuan straightened her back in an instant, and the two waiters looked at them with dazed eyes.

"Then hurry up, the ambulance should be here soon, let's go out to pick it up, so as not to disturb the rest of the guests." The two people said, and they had already retreated quickly.

Nuan Nuan couldn't help but glared at Singto fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Singto blinked innocently, "I just want you...help me get dressed, man and woman can kiss each other...Am I wrong?"

Nuan Nuan: "..."

Even though this guy has been burnt like this, his sophistry skills have not declined at all.

After talking for a long time, he still hasn't put on a T-shirt until now, and he looks panting after a few movements.

Tossing and tossing at his speed, when the clothes are put on, it is estimated that it will be almost dawn.

Nuan Nuan was helpless, took the clothes in his hand, and said one step at a time: "Arms, head...here."

It is so troublesome to put on clothes by yourself, but he is very used to being served. In just a few seconds, with his help, Singto put on the T-shirt that he hadn't put on for a long time.

Within a day, Nuan Nuan and the group had two experiences of undressing and putting on clothes, and they were all on the same person.

This kind of experience is really... strange.

After putting on the T-shirt, Nuan Nuan picked up the pants on his bedside table, only to find that there was a pair of underwear with the pants.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Nuan Nuan looked at the door.

The two waiters thoughtfully closed the door for them when they went out.

He bit the bullet and lifted a corner of the quilt on Singto, and covered it back at the speed of light.

"You don't even wear underwear to sleep?"

Singto is even more innocent: "...Isn't it normal to sleep without clothes? I didn't go out."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

This sentence sounds... It seems that it is not unreasonable.

He turned his head aside: "I wear this one myself."

"... Oh." With only one syllable, he could say it so pitifully, as if he had really suffered a lot.

Nuannuan helplessly rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

Maybe it's because she understands that no matter how coquettish she is this time, Nuan Nuan can't help him put on his underwear. Passed the trousers to Nuan Nuan.

Nuan Nuan's medicine was also a little over-the-top, and he was not in the mood to argue with him anymore, so he took the trousers and bent over to help him put them on.

Singto stretched his legs in cooperatively, Nuan Nuan looked at the jeans that gradually got stuck on the thighs, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

No matter how you look at it, a man helping another man with a fever to put on his pants is... not normal.

But he still compromised.

It must be that the effect of tonight's medicine came on too quickly, making his mind confused.

However, I have already worn half of it, and it seems even more embarrassing to stop halfway.

Nuan Nuan was cruel to herself and helped her up from the bed.

Singto seemed to be boneless, leaning on him limply, refusing to use any strength.

Nuan Nuan gritted her teeth and whispered in his ear: "Stand well!"

Singto smiled and rubbed his ears: "It's so itchy."

That's what he said, but he still obediently stood at attention.

The trousers are slim, even if he stands obediently, it will be much easier for others to help him lift them up.

Nuan Nuan mentioned half of it to him, and the pants inevitably got stuck in an awkward place.

Singto looked at Nuan Nuan's instantly flushed face, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Nuan Nuan raised her head with an angry look on her face.

Singto finally became honest now, stretched out his hands to pull up his pants, and did not forget to add a soft sentence at the end: "I'm so tired."

Nuan Nuan didn't even know which of his words was true and which was false.

However, he could tell that Singto was really uncomfortable, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were lackluster. He had just put on his trousers, and then lazily leaned on the head of the bed again.

Nuan Nuan hurriedly took the down jacket she bought during the day and wanted to put it on for him, but Singto, who has always been very cooperative, had a hard time this time: "Don't wear this one."

"why?"

Singto murmured for a while, before turning to him with an aggrieved face, "Ugly."

Nuannuan: "...don't you still want to be the most handsome man in the village?"

Singto shook his head: "No, I want to..."

He tilted his head and thought for a while before replying, "I want to be the most handsome in your eyes."

Nuan Nuan's heart skipped a beat, and she realized once again that she was shaken by his natural provocative skills.

But facing this patient whose IQ was basically the same as that of a child, he couldn't get angry.

After all, Singto usually lives in a tropical country. When he came to China, he only prepared the thick coat that fell in the water. If he didn't wear this coat, he would only have a thin coat.

He is a person with a high fever, of course he can't freeze anymore.

Nuan Nuan sighed, took off his down jacket and put it on him.

This time Singto finally followed his movements and put his arms into the sleeves. After putting them on, he smiled foolishly: "It smells warm."

Nuan Nuan put on his "country handsome" suit expressionlessly, pretending to be deaf.

As soon as the things were packed, the waitress was already urging outside the door, and the ambulance had arrived.

Singto probably also understood that it was a bit embarrassing for the ambulance to come because he just had a fever. When he went out, he kept pretending to be terminally ill and miserable, lying on Nuan Nuan's shoulders, not even lifting his head.

However, this illusion was quickly dismantled by the doctor after entering the hospital: "It's just a fever, and you still make it so delicate?"

Singto poked at Nuan Nuan secretly and asked, "What did he say?"

Nuan Nuan cleared her throat, and saved him some face: "He said to give you an infusion."

Sure enough, after a simple consultation, the two were sent to the infusion room.

Soon, the nurse mixed up the medicine and followed. When Singto saw her appear, all the muscles in his body stiffened, and he huddled beside Nuannuan and asked pitifully, "Can't we just take the medicine?"

Such a large person is afraid of needles like a child. The nurse couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be afraid, I will be very careful, and I promise it won't hurt."

Singto turned his head and asked, "What did she say?"

Nuannuan: "If you say you are disobedient, she will twist the needle inside."

Singto looked at him in disbelief: "How is it possible, she smiled so gently."

"There is an idiom in China called hiding a knife in a smile." Nuan Nuan continued to make nonsense.

Maybe Singto was really confused, and he believed him so much. He stretched out his arm with the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, and buried his wrinkled face on Nuan Nuan's shoulder.

"Relax, it's too tight." The nurse patted the back of his hand.

Singto shivered all over.

The nurse couldn't help joking: "It seems that people in all countries are afraid of needles in the same way."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

He thinks that people in various countries are afraid of needles, and the proportion of adult males should not be too high.

Singto was given a hanging needle like a torture, and finally settled down, but he still refused to get up from Nuannuan.

In the middle of the night, besides them, there was only a couple in the infusion room. The sick one was the girl, who was sleeping obediently in her boyfriend's arms.

Seeing them, Singto became more confident: "You see, other people also receive infusions like this."

Nuan Nuan: "..."

Others are still girls.

The infusion room is fully heated, and once it warms up, people tend to get sleepy.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Nuan Nuan was already very tired, and it didn't take long before she and Singto snuggled up to each other and got confused.

It's just that he has been thinking about Singto's bottle, and he has to open his eyes to look at it from time to time, and he doesn't sleep very well.

By the time we returned to the hotel after playing the bottle, the sky was already bright.

The nurse also specially reminded: "We have to continue in the afternoon, remember to come on time."

After the two bottles of liquid went down, Singto's spirit seemed much better.

He covered his hands that were still covered with tape and cotton balls, and turned to look at Nuan Nuan: "What is she talking about?"

Nuan Nuan turned her stiff neck vigorously, and replied casually, "I'll let you come back in the afternoon."

Singto was frightened immediately: "Isn't it enough to pierce once?"

Nuan Nuan was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "You don't need to come this afternoon."

Singto was a little taken aback.

"In four hours, you're going to fly to Thailand." Nuan Nuan turned her head aside indiscriminately, as if she didn't care about the topic at all, "You can go back to China first."

Singto blinked, but his pupils couldn't help getting brighter and brighter: "Yes! I'm sick!"

Nuannuan looked at him inexplicably, wondering why he suddenly became so excited.

"How can you travel a long distance alone when you are sick, and your body temperature has just dropped a little, so you need to take a good rest." Singto said with a high-sounding tone.

If it wasn't for sure that he hadn't spoken all the time, Nuan Nuan would even think that he had accidentally spoken out his heart.

So, when Singto looked at him, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Nuan Nuan, do you feel the same way?" Singto put his arm around his shoulder, looking for approval seriously.

Nuan Nuan looked away again, and replied vaguely: "It's up to you."

In fact, at first he also thought about persuading Singto to stay in this way, but he always felt that he had no position.

Singto is an adult, what should he do and what should not be done, why does he need an outsider to comment?

And he didn't expect that Singto would take the initiative to stay.

Although Singto looks foolish, in Nuannuan's feeling, he should be a person who will not change his decision easily.

As long as you look for it, you will never give up until you reach your goal.

This feeling is inexplicable, but so sure.

But it feels like this kind of trivial matter, no matter right or wrong, doesn't seem to be worth mentioning.

Taking Singto back to the hotel, the waitress who was on duty before seemed to have left work, and a strange face quickly knocked on the door with a tray: "My colleague said that this gentleman is very ill, let's have some porridge first."

There were two servings of porridge on the tray, two kinds of eggs, one fried egg, one egg custard, and a few steamed buns.

"Eating fried eggs with a fever is not easy to digest. Our kitchen specially made egg custard." It can be said to be extremely attentive.

No wonder the hotel is bustling with guests even in this off-season.

Nuan Nuan thanked her, took the breakfast and put it on the table, Singto seemed to have no appetite, and lay lazily on the bed.

The waiter hadn't left yet, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Nuan Nuan looked back at her: "Is there anything else?"

The waitress smiled sheepishly: "Well, maybe it's not appropriate to remind now, but I think it's necessary to say that Mr. Singto's room is only booked until 12 noon today."

Nuannuan glanced at Singto who was lying on the bed, that guy didn't know that he was going to be kicked out, and he was still lying comfortably.

"But he wants to continue to live now." Nuan Nuan said.

The waitress swallowed: "But... this room has already been booked, and guests will check in in the afternoon."

Since the girl spoke, Nuan Nuan had already guessed the result.

After thinking about it, he compromised and said, "Then we can change rooms."

Originally wrong