Social animals don't deserve love

"Not to mention, the service of this casino is really good, and the snacks are also delicious."

The waiter who got out of the elevator and stood outside came forward to inquire, and immediately sent two electronic room cards after hearing the description: "Miss Qian has some personal matters to deal with urgently, and left a message saying that you are welcome to have fun, and someone will come to pick you up at that time. The room card is yours, and this room card belongs to two men."

Dazai took the room card and turned it out, saying that he was going to find Adun and come back, leaving me to open the door by myself.

A cloud rolled over outside the window!

Clusters of cotton-like clouds float outside the huge viewing window, and the sparkling sea below is faintly visible through the gaps in the clouds.Looking down from this height, the sea surface is as quiet as sapphire, and occasionally there are a few dark shadows diving through the water.

"It's a whale...!"

I lay on the window staring at the whales, regretting from the bottom of my heart why Dostoevsky didn't become a writer.With such imaginative blessings, I am super looking forward to drawing illustrations for my works!

After admiring for a while, someone knocked on the door, and after the answer was the room service delivered to the room: "Miss Fuxue, this is the meal that Mr. Sigma ordered for you. Your favorite sweets will be ready when you return, please slow down use."

I jumped down from the bay window, and the dense and thick carpet was fine and soft to the touch: "Thank you, I will pick it up after leaving it here for an hour."

"Okay, please enjoy your meal. If you need anything, please use the call bell." The female waiter who provided the service arranged the meals one by one properly and then dragged the dining car back.I am the only one left in the room, even if I lie on the bed and gnaw my bones, I am not afraid of losing my composure at all...

Of course, I don't do things like lying on the bed and gnawing bones.

I'm not hungry, especially since I drank a glass of creme liqueur just now, and now the feeling of alcohol is turning up, and my soft cheeks are hot.I walked over and took a look at the dining table, um... two sets?Looks like there's an uninvited guest.

Fortunately, the power of the button-type monitor is still sufficient. In case of danger, Dazai will throw Aton out to save me from fire and water.

Someone knocked on the door of the room again, and three crisp voices came in at equal intervals. I simply took off my high heels and put on the soft-soled slippers provided by the hotel to open the door for visitors: "Hi, hi, here you are. Who is it?"

Russian Japanese with a slight accent sounded outside the door: "A riddle! Sometimes it's as cold as ice, and sometimes it's as hot as fire. People who like it can't wait to drown in it, and people who don't like it will fall asleep when they touch it. What is it?"

"It's wine, Mr. Clown. Am I right?"

When the door was opened, you came over wearing Gao. Fei Jia wished he could fly back to see you right away, but unfortunately he was at his wits' end right now.So here comes the clown, lady are you sorry? "

"Mr. Clown is always the most important person in the circus. Who would feel sorry to see Mr. Clown?"

I didn't answer his question directly, and opened the door to let someone in: "Sigma won't eat with us?"

"No, no, no, that guy is bound by his sense of responsibility and work, it's very pitiful!" He saw me stepping on the carpet in slippers, and jumped up without hesitation, throwing off the colored shoes of different colors on my feet: "Ah Hahahahahaha! Soft!"

The eyes not covered by the playing cards were shining brightly, squinting into a crescent moon like a child, and Gogol tilted his head and smiled purely.

Taking off my slippers to be consistent with the guests, I walked to the table and sat down: "Please sit down, I drank some rum just now, I don't want to eat yet, just watch you eat."

"Just that half glass of cream liqueur? That's not enough." He took out a bouquet of red camellias from his coat and handed them to me: "I really hope Fei Jia can give you the flowers next time, don't let me I hand it over."

So, what script did the Russian good friend change?

"Please thank him for me." I stuffed the camellia into a vase, and when I turned around, I saw Gogol took out a mobile phone and clicked on a video call: "Hello? Fei Jia! She said thank you! Next time, let me do it for you I will put flowers in your mouth when you send them, you hear me!"

The signal in the place where Dostoyevsky is located is not very good, and the picture is a bit stuck.He was still wearing the fluffy white hat, wrapped in a heavy cloak, his lower eyelids were black and blue, and he looked haggard.

What would it be like to meet a long-lost friend?In theory, we should sing and drink together, but in fact I just want to cover this guy with the mashed potatoes in front of me: "Mr. Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, you He refuses to sleep according to the human routine, right?"

"Don't be angry, I will go to rest after the video."

It took a while for the person in the video to make a sound, with a sigh that was almost smiling, and the lowered eyelashes concealed the secret hidden deep in the eyes: "Anyway, I don't have a regular schedule like you, and I don't even feel sick and have a fever." Never noticed?"

"That's why you threw me on the floor? Physical cooling of the floor?"

I picked up a fork and stuck it viciously into the bread and held it up to demonstrate: "Don't expect me to bring you breakfast again, go eat the air."

"I'm glad to see you in such good spirits. You like those flowers, don't you?"

A hypnotized person can only answer "yes" or "no" to the operator's positive questions, and there is no euphemistic middle term.So although I like sunflowers more, I can only look at the bunch of red camellia and nod simply: "I like it."

Satisfied with this answer, my Russian friend cuts to a bouquet of red camellias also visible on the table behind him.

"I met an interesting lady and this was her recommendation."

Turning back to the camera, Dostoyevsky propped his thumbs on his chin and stared at me through the video: "It's great that you like it. I wish you and Gogol a pleasant meal. I'm going to be busy. Goodbye. "

Slightly drunk, her color was more vivid than usual, as if a master painter had added the finishing touch to the already perfect canvas, and the corners of her eyes and cheekbones were daubed with a heart-shattering thin red.

When the video was cut off, Gogol pouted and put away his phone: "It's great that you like it," he purposely pinched his nose and said in a strange voice, "Don't you think this guy is a sissy!"

In order not to answer this unnutritious proposition, I retracted my fork and stuffed my mouth with food.

I don't think Dostoyevsky would waste his time sending friends to send flowers just to ask me if I like them.Even I would not dare to write such an outrageous plot in the 'book', let alone someone who would definitely be classified as a serious non-fiction literature.

Of course, Mr. Gogol didn’t show up for dinner at all. He asked questions several times in order to understand my motive for suddenly coming to Sky Casino.

I just said that it was the love email from Sigma that gave me the idea to visit my loved ones.It also happened that one of the former parties was a guest here, so I was able to take advantage of the light to gain insight.Otherwise, with our salary that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, how can we afford three air tickets to travel all the way here, and we must have hitched a ride.

I got rid of the blame completely, and did not wait until I was asked to explain clearly: "As for the two people who came with me... one can't refuse with a stern face, and the other is a new member who came to be my bodyguard." After all, Gogol It’s not as difficult as Dostoevsky’s. After listening to it, I suddenly realized: “It turns out that the woman who brought you up didn’t really have an affair with you!”

I:"……"

Hold back, maybe foreigners are so direct when they speak...don't turn the table over!

"You can't say that. I did promise Qianxun to be her temporary lover in the past few days. According to her, I want to compile a complete collection of genres."

This time it was replaced by Mr. Clown in a daze.

Freedom in love is of course part of freedom, and gender should not be a hindrance.

The visitors who seemed to have opened the door to the new world were all quiet afterward, and simply waved goodbye after a meal.

"Huh—finally left."

Ring the bell to call someone to clean up the dining table, and when I was the only one left in the room again, I couldn't help but put a big vat of hot water in the bathtub and soaked in it happily.

To be honest, I really want to take this bathtub with me!

At night, the clouds outside the window slowly dissipate, and the vast starry sky unfolds in front of us.The Milky Way, which is gradually blurred by various pollutions, seems to be within reach, dotted with stars on the dark blue sky.

At such a time, it is inevitable for anyone to feel small and lonely. He took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book from beginning to end. It is a pity that he could not find anyone with whom he wanted to exchange ideas.

At this point, it is not easy to disturb the rest of the colleagues, Jinghua is still a child, as for the glasses... forget it.

Reaching out to the starry sky, he finally grabbed the air and landed on the pillow.I hugged the other pillow tightly, closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep, but found that I was sleepless again.

If you don't sleep, it will be a bit sad to be alone in the long night...

The message bell rang suddenly, and it was Dazai Osamu who lived in the opposite room: "Fubuki-chan, I brought the medicine and hung it outside your door, remember to sleep well after eating, there will be surprises waiting for you tomorrow."

I got out of bed barefoot and walked out, and when I opened the door, I saw a colleague who was also barefoot and in pajamas standing outside: "Dangdang! Did you startle?"

"No. Do you want to visit somewhere at night? This is a casino, and the supervision at night is only stricter than during the day." I opened the door and took the small medicine box: "You didn't try to steal these medicines and swallow them yourself? It made me wonder if it was a fake drug."

"Ahahahahahahahahaha, good night Fuxue-chan. A-Dun is already snoring, I have to go back to rest too. For nothing~" After speaking, he dodged and jumped back to the door opposite the corridor, a bandage-wrapped After stretching out his hand and waving it, he retracted it with a "sigh", as if he was running away.

"What's wrong?"

Take the medicine box and close the door and lock it, pour water and take the medicine, lie back under the quilt and count the stars again—"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."

I don't know if I counted ten sheep or not. When I returned to the cage the next day, I realized that the sun was already above my head.

"Ha - ah - sleep well."

The author has something to say: modify the words tomorrow and sleep!

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