180 seconds of loving you

Two and a half hours later, the bullet train arrived at Wenling.

I pushed my suitcase and walked on the platform. I can’t go back home, and I can’t get out once I go back. When I think of the n pieces of information on the married man that my mother collected in order to prevent myself from becoming a leftover woman, my delicate body Just shake it and go to the hotel.

In order to save money, so as not to be unable to afford food before finding a job, I booked a cheap hotel on Meituan.

Baidu navigated, and I took the bus to the direction of the hotel.

Sitting on the seat, I felt the vibrating mobile phone in my trouser pocket, took it out, looked at the name displayed on the screen, snorted coldly, and refused to answer.

Less than three seconds later, the phone vibrated again. I saw the woman's persistent behavior, and I clicked on the address book, found her name, and pulled the blacklist.Finally, the world is quiet.

Cap Hotel

I looked at the small, pitiful hotel in front of me, swallowed my saliva, walked into the somewhat narrow store with my suitcase, looked at the table that occupied most of the room, and said to the man playing games behind the table: "beautiful Group room."

Swiping, I took back my ID card in a daze, watched the check-in procedure completed in less than half a minute, took the room card stiffly, and walked towards the stairs.

Panting and dragging the suitcase, I finally came to the third floor. When I passed the corridor, I heard the movement from some rooms clearly. The corners of my mouth twitched. I lowered my head and came to the corresponding room number on the room card.

Opening the door and inserting the card, I looked at the bed that was spread on the floor as far as my calf like a Japanese tatami mat, and then looked around the small, narrow space without windows. I closed the door expressionlessly and sat on the bed.

Looking at the yellowish stains on the sheets that were not cleaned, I got up and sat on the only stool in the room.

Everything here has broken my understanding of hotels in the past 21 years. In the hotels I have lived in since I was a child, there is no room as depressing and poor as this room.

The phone was vibrating again, I looked at the strange incoming call on the screen, connected it, and heard a familiar voice that could no longer be familiar, snapped, and immediately turned off the phone.

I still left the phrase "Lele" echoing repeatedly in my ears.

With a sore nose, I raised my head and looked at this small black room-like room, feeling the urge to cry.

How on earth did we get to where we are today?

In the four years of college, Lin Miaomiao said so many things, but only one thing I agreed with, she said: Wang Lele, you are hypocritical.

I admit that I am a little hypocritical. When I saw the leaves falling, I felt inexplicably sad. I felt that life was like leaves.When I saw the flower blooming, I couldn't help standing in front of the flower, watching it for an hour, and then became very poetic, and wrote down the poem after watching it.Go to the park to play, see the beautiful scenery, stand on the high slope and look at the beautiful scenery in front of you, and then write a prose.

In ancient times, people like me would have been known as talented ladies, but in modern times, when wenqing was ill, people around us would look at them with caring eyes.

I gritted my teeth. In my previous life, no matter my temperament, appearance, height, or status, I was definitely n times better than that woman Liang Nuoyi. Where did she get such a big face and dare to dump me?

I looked at the mobile phone in my hand, it was the Apple 6 given to me by that woman Liang Nuoyi on my birthday. At that time, I was so moved that tears fell and I hugged her tightly.

Now that I think about it, it's all fucking routines. Sure enough, the teacher is right, no matter how nice a boy is to you, his ultimate goal is to have sex with you.

That woman Liang Nuoyi treated me so well just to sleep with me.

This society is really too evil.

I was holding the phone, and I had the urge to smash it, but then I thought about it, I have been slept by her so many times, and this is the most valuable gift she gave me. She slept in vain?

Throwing the mobile phone on the bed, I slept with her many times, and she gave her a gift once, which was egg fried rice fried with my own hands. Under my terrified and guilty eyes, she ate it clean.

If I had known that she would be such a scumbag, I should have rushed into the kitchen and put half a bag of salt in every dish she cooked.