The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

After walking out of the room, Zhuo Qian discovered that this is an open-air resort hotel, each room is a single-family villa with a courtyard, and there is a distance between each villa.

Because the hotel is located in the scenic area, the pure natural green environment is much better than the artificial ones. Walking on the cobbled path, you can see all the flowers and trees bathed in the dim sunset.

In addition to the fragrance of grass and trees, Zhuo Qian also smelled the smell of renminbi—staying here for one night, let alone a four-figure room fee, right?

Zhuo Qian was not sure, but thinking about the budget given by Teacher Zhang, his whole heart was bleeding.

He never dreamed that there was such a scene outside the room!

He originally thought that he was staying in an ordinary and unremarkable room, the kind of room that only cost three or four hundred yuan for one night.

It is estimated that the money he brought is not enough for him and Shen Jialan to stay overnight, and I don't know if it is too late to check out now.

Zhuo Qian hates it.

If he had known earlier, he would not have slept, how could he have imagined that Shen Jialan would bring him to such a place!

Originally, Zhuo Qian planned to go to the restaurant for dinner, but under the current situation, he was already filled with the smell of RMB in the air.

What else do you eat?If you don't leave, you will be treated as a meal by this hotel.

Zhuo Qian patted his head remorsefully, turned around and walked back in a panic, at the same time, not caring whether Shen Jialan was still angry, took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Jialan's number.

The beep rang for a long time, and finally the phone was automatically hung up because no one answered.

Zhuo Qian made two phone calls in a row, but there was still no one answering the phone.

"Strange." Zhuo Qian muttered, but he had no choice but to continue making phone calls while walking back.

while walking.

he's lost.

Zhuo Qian put away his mobile phone and wanted to find a waiter to help guide the way. Finally, he saw three waiters gathered together at a road fork. As soon as he approached, he heard a familiar name from the waiter.

Those three waiters should be in the break time, standing casually, holding mobile phones and other things in their hands, they didn't notice the approaching Zhuo Qian, and they were discussing something intently.

"If it's fake news, how could He Hongwen bring him here alone? It's not normal to think about it."

"They are not alone, there are others."

"But they stayed alone in He Hongwen's room for a whole day. One day is enough to do a lot of things. We are all adults. If there is nothing wrong, they should all know how to avoid suspicion, right?"

"It's true for you to say that..." The waiter closest to Zhuo Qian sighed heavily, and raised his forehead to the sky, "I also said that as long as He Hongwen and Shen Yanqing don't divorce, I will believe in love. I didn't expect that love can also be staged. The clown was myself."

Zhuo Qian frowned upon hearing this.

He Hongwen?

Isn't this Shen Jialan's mother who is irresponsible and loves to be a good wife?

She also came to this hotel?

Also, what happened to those things the waiter said?

Zhuo Qian vaguely understood something, but before he had time to think about it, a waiter caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, and immediately screamed in fright.

The sudden cry startled everyone including Zhuo Qian.

The other two waiters turned their heads and turned their eyes to Zhuo Qian at the same time.

The three little girls don't know when Zhuo Qian came, and they don't know how much Zhuo Qian has heard, but they know that the people who can stay in this hotel are either rich or expensive, and if this news gets out, they will be dismissed. Small things, I'm afraid they will cause bigger things.

Thinking of this, they were terrified in their hearts, their eyes turned red with anxiety, but they dared not say anything. If the person in front of them was a distinguished guest, offending him would only make them feel uncomfortable.

Zhuo Qian looked at the three little girls who looked like trembling quails, and couldn't say any comforting words, his mind was full of the words he just heard.

He asked, "He Hongwen is also in this hotel?"

The faces of the three waiters were twisted into a ball, they looked at each other, and no one dared to speak, until Zhuo Qian asked again and again, the man in the middle nodded cautiously.

Zhuo Qian had a lot to ask, he wanted to ask who was the lonely man and widow who lived in the same room with He Hongwen?I want to ask what is the relationship between He Hongwen and that person?May I ask where He Hongwen lives?

However, after noticing the trembling eyes of the three waiters, he swallowed those words back.

Forget it, even if he asked, they might not necessarily answer.

It's still important to find Shen Jialan.

At this moment, Zhuo Qian had completely forgotten about checking out, he asked the waiter who nodded just now to take him back to the room, and continued to persistently dial Shen Jialan's number.

I knew that he should have written down Uncle Liu's mobile phone number, but he couldn't reach Uncle Liu, and he called the front desk and didn't get an answer.

Zhuo Qian was hungry and idle, and couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

Although Shen Jialan was originally a person with a bad temper and a strange personality, he had never disappeared for such a long time. The Shen Jialan in his memory was like a shadow everywhere, no matter where he was, he could be seen everywhere, even at the barber shop on the corner of the street. Shen Jialan can also find dyed hair.

At this moment, Zhuo Qian suddenly realized that Shen Jialan paid too much attention to him, but he never paid attention to Shen Jialan.

Shen Jialan should know that He Hongwen is here, right?Otherwise, it will not disappear suddenly.

Zhuo Qian really hated waiting, he wished for a teleportation point to send him to Shen Jialan, or a mirror for him to see what Shen Jialan was doing.

He was so anxious that he walked back and forth in the room, and when he was tired from walking, he lay on the bed and waited.

He also searched the gossip about He Hongwen's scandals on the Internet. He didn't know whether it was dealt with cleanly or never caught. The information about He Hongwen on the Internet was all positive reports, and there were a lot of praises for He Hongwen and Shen Yanqing as role models. The husband and wife's press release, one of the photos in the press release is a photo of them when they spoke at Mr. Shen's birthday banquet.

Click on the photo.

He Hongwen held Shen Yanqing's arm with a gentle smile, the little bird leaned against Shen Yanqing, and Shen Yanqing's body was slightly leaning towards He Hongwen. If he didn't know the truth, Zhuo Qian would have thought that the photo was a loving couple model couple.

Zhuo Qian stared at the photo for a long time and let out a sigh.

Just thinking about this kind of thing makes me feel suffocated, but Shen Jialan endures it all the time, and I don't know how Shen Jialan feels every time he sees these news.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was getting darker and darker, and the thick night gradually engulfed the courtyard outside.

When Zhuo Qian was falling asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

He sat up from the bed in a jerk, thinking that Shen Jialan had come, he didn't even bother to put on his slippers, so he hurried to open the door.

A few waiters stood outside the door, saying politely that they were here to clean the hot spring pool.

There are public hot springs in the hotel, and the small villas here also have separate hot springs, but the hot springs here are all artificially created. If you want to take a hot spring, you need to inform the waiter in advance.

Zhuo Qian did not make an appointment for this project, living here is already luxurious enough, and if he takes a private hot spring, he and Shen Jialan may not be able to leave tomorrow.

"No, no, no." Zhuo Qian hurriedly waved his hand, and stood firmly in the middle, "I didn't make an appointment for the hot spring, you may have made a mistake."

The male waiter standing at the front showed embarrassment, took a step back, looked up at the room number on the door frame, and said, "Sir, we did not make a mistake, this is Young Master Shen's room, right?"

"No, my surname is Zhuo..." Zhuo Qian said, and suddenly realized, "You mean Shen Jialan?"

The waiter nodded: "That's right, Young Master Shen told us to come here at this point."

Zhuo Qian asked: "What about others?"

"We don't know about that either." The waiter said in embarrassment, "Young Master Shen ordered it down yesterday, and we haven't seen Young Master Shen today."

Zhuo Qian realized something belatedly, shut his mouth, turned sideways quietly, and let the waiters file into the room.

He followed the waiters to the courtyard. Seeing that the waiters were busy with the tools they brought, he grabbed the waiter who spoke just now.

"Do you know Shen Jialan?" When the door opened just now, the waiter didn't even ask if he was Shen Jialan, he should have met Shen Jialan.

Sure enough, the waiter replied: "Sir, I have met Young Master Shen a few times. He doesn't know me, but I know him."

Zhuo Qian suppressed the surprise in his heart: "He came here before?"

"This hotel is owned by the Shen family. Young master Shen often came here for vacation when he was young."

So this is the Shen family's place? !

Zhuo Qian thought that the Shen family only had the right to develop and operate the scenic spot, and the hotel was just a cooperative relationship, but he didn't expect that the hotel was also managed by himself.

Really rich!

Shocked, but also secretly delighted.

Since this is the Shen family's place, then he and Shen Jialan shouldn't need to pay to live here, right?

The small calculations in Zhuo Qian's heart began to crackle again, and he did not forget to ask the waiter curiously: "What was Shen Jialan like when he was a child?"

The waiter smiled: "Young Master Shen was very cute when he was young, and he liked to call people. When he met someone, he would call him uncle, aunt, brother and sister. He was very cute."

Zhuo Qian thought about it, but couldn't figure out what the very likable Shen Jialan looked like.

In his eyes, Shen Jialan was hardly likable, the main reason was that Shen Jialan's mouth was too short, and he often made him angry when he said it.

The waiters cleaned for half an hour, and then began to prepare the hot spring pool water.

Zhuo Qian also wanted to talk more about Shen Jialan's childhood with the waiter, but seeing that the waiter was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, he felt embarrassed to go over.

He lay on the sofa bored and fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhuo Qian was awakened by the smell of food, he opened his eyes in a daze, and a table was gradually and clearly reflected in front of his eyes, on which there was fragrant food.

It's Chinese food, and it's so delicately cooked that it makes people's index fingers move just by looking at it.

Zhuo Qian woke up in an instant, got up on the ground with hands and feet, and after sitting upright, he found that there was another person sitting across the dining table—isn't it Shen Jialan who had disappeared all afternoon?

Xu Jialan just took a shower, his hair was slightly wet, and he was wearing a white nightgown. He leaned back on the seat, crossed his arms, and stared at Zhuo Qian through the dining table with a cold expression.

I don't know if it was Zhuo Qian's illusion, Shen Jialan still had a bad face, but he just felt the sick emotions from Shen Jialan, like an eggplant beaten by frost, but these emotions were well hidden by Shen Jialan.

Zhuo Qian was worried all afternoon, seeing Shen Jialan appearing in front of him intact, he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but what he felt more was anger.

"I've been looking for you all afternoon!"

"I know." Shen Jialan's tone was also very cold.

"I called you all afternoon!"

"I know." Still indifferent.

"You don't know! You don't know anything!" The feeling of being punched on the cotton was extremely aggrieved, Zhuo Qian couldn't help shaking his hands, and at the same time he was angry, he also felt aggrieved, "We came together Yes, you put me in this place alone, have you considered how I feel? I called you so many times and didn't answer, and now you suddenly show up and say calmly that you know I called you , have you considered my feelings?"

Zhuo Qian seemed to be trapped in a thick cocoon, unable to move or breathe, he hammered his chest, eager to vent those emotions.

He would rather have Shen Jialan have a big fight with him, or say something weird, than to be in a dead state now.

Shen Jialan looked at Zhuo Qian's blushing face, a little surprised, he didn't seem to understand why Zhuo Qian had these thoughts.

Obviously they are not even friends...

Zhuo Qian was helplessly furious for a long time, but Shen Jialan had no other reaction except surprise.

In a fit of anger, Zhuo Qian got up and walked to Shen Jialan's side, grabbing Shen Jialan's hand.

Shen Jialan's frame is not small, but his arms are slender because of his thinness. His skin is extremely white, as if he has never been exposed to the sun since he was a child.

Under Shen Jialan's increasingly surprised eyes, Zhuo Qian lowered his head and bit down to vent his anger.

He bit hard, and although he didn't hear Shen Jialan's pain, he felt Shen Jialan flinch reflexively.

Shen Jialan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhuo Qian refused, not only tightly grasping Shen Jialan's arm, but also biting harder.

He didn't let go until he tasted a little blood in his mouth.

I saw a shocking tooth mark on the originally white and flawless arm, scarlet blood soaked in dots on the tooth mark, and there was a little transparent liquid on it - this was Zhuo Qian's saliva.

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He pretended to be nonchalant and wiped the teeth marks.

At this time, Shen Jialan's voice came from above his head: "Are you done venting?"

Zhuo Qian knew that he had done too much, and Shen Jialan would definitely not let him go.

He was ready to fight with Shen Jialan, let's fight first.

Who knew that he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Shen Jialan's next move.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Jialan actually asked, "Would you like to bite again?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

When the plan failed, he got up angrily.

Shen Jialan put his hands back on his lap as if nothing had happened. He lifted his chin and said calmly, "Eat after venting. I heard that you haven't eaten all day."

It was the first time for Zhuo Qian to see such a talkative Shen Jialan, and he couldn't help frowning. He suspected that Shen Jialan's nerve was wrong, or he would be penetrated like the original owner.

Shen Jialan wiped off the blood on his arm with a wet tissue, looked up and found that Zhuo Qian was still standing there, and finally got a little impatient: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Qian thought to himself, this expression is the familiar Shen Jialan.

It seemed that Shen Jialan hadn't been worn.

"Aren't you angry that I bit you like this?"

"Is there something wrong with you? Are you still expecting me to be angry?" Shen Jialan snorted, with a smile on his face, but there was not much smile in his eyes, "We are equal once each of us."

After speaking, he changed to a wet tissue and continued to wipe off the blood that overflowed again.

Zhuo Qian bit too hard, no matter how hard he wiped off the blood beads, Shen Jialan also showed rare patience and wiped it over and over again.

The drooping wet hair blocked Shen Jialan's eyes, although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but Zhuo Qian could see his expression clearly, it was very cold.

Zhuo Qian was stunned for a moment, then sat back on the sofa without saying a word, picked up chopsticks to eat.

In the silence, Shen Jialan suddenly said: "By the way, it's not that I didn't answer your call in the afternoon. I was talking to someone at the time, and my phone was turned to silent. I only saw those missed calls when I came back."

This is an explanation.

Zhuo Qian snorted, and wanted to ask if the "other" was He Hongwen, but he opened his mouth, but still didn't ask.

Shen Jialan only ate a little of the whole table, and Zhuo Qian almost took care of the rest.

Shen Jialan seemed to like watching Zhuo Qian eat very much, he didn't leave after putting down his chopsticks, and watched Zhuo Qian eat with his chin propped up.

At first Zhuo Qian was not used to it, but after being watched for a long time, his face gradually thickened, and he deliberately twisted Shen Jialan to eat a few more mouthfuls of food.

After a while, Shen Jialan was scared away.

Zhuo Qian sat on the sofa, laughing out loud at the fleeing figure of Shen Jialan, laughing unsteadily.

After eating, when the waiter came to clean up the mess, Zhuo Qian was almost finished eating. He glanced at the steaming hot spring pool in the courtyard, his heart was about to move.

Although Zhuo Qian didn't really want to go to the hot springs with Shen Jialan, but Shen Jialan had made an appointment for this project, so he invited Shen Jialan deliberately before going out.

Shen Jialan sat on the recliner and looked at his mobile phone without raising his eyelids. He wondered if he was still angry about being stuffed just now. Anyway, his rejection was quite obvious: "Go by yourself."

"Then I'll go." Zhuo Qian happily ran away.

"..." Shen Jialan turned his head to look at Zhuo Qian's cheerful figure, so angry that he couldn't even play with his phone anymore.

He was indeed still angry about what happened just now, he thought he could choke Zhuo Qian if he couldn't say it, but now he suddenly found that his answer seemed to be in Zhuo Qian's hands.

Zhuo Qian didn't even persuade him, he ran away like a rabbit!

Zhuo Qian, who was sitting comfortably in the hot spring pool, had no idea that Shen Jialan in the room was about to explode with anger. He was lying on the smooth stone pile by the pool, his body undulating with the water ripples.

The warm water flowed over his skin, and the pores all over his body opened at this moment.

The lingering white mist enveloped him, and the surrounding scenes were faintly visible in the mist, only the dim yellow light illuminated the mist.

Ah!

So cool!

Zhuo Qian narrowed his eyes and said to the prince: "I have been in this world for so long, this is the first time I feel that the world is worthwhile."

"There are more worthy ones," said the prince.

Zhuo Qian didn't understand.

The prince reminded him: "You look to the right."

Zhuo Qian turned his head and looked to the right curiously, and saw a person coming out of the room. He took off his nightgown and threw it casually on the rattan chair by the hot spring pool. He was wrapped in a bath towel, and his fair skin was covered by the light. Layer warm yellow.

If it weren't for Shen Jialan's dark face, not blowing black, this scene is really pleasing to the eye, especially the well-proportioned and beautiful muscles of the abdomen...

Ok?

muscle?

Zhuo Qian was stunned, staring at Shen Jialan's abdomen without letting go.

The prince's hey laughter sounded in his mind: "Isn't it pretty?"

"Fuck...he has abs!" Speaking of this, Zhuo Qian recalled the life he lived after wearing a book, and couldn't help feeling sad, "Sure enough, I've been single for a long time, and even Shen Jialan's abs are hungry. Missing these?"

Having said that, he still wanted to touch it a little bit.

"Wipe your drool," said the prince.

Zhuo Qian really raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, making water all over his mouth, he really answered the prince's words.

The prince laughed straight, and the laughter was as gloating as it was: "You can only look at it, long live the sisters~"

Zhuo Qian was speechless: "Get rolling!"

Although the prince's words were harsh, they pulled back Zhuo Qian's thoughts, and Zhuo Qian reluctantly looked away, only to realize that Shen Jialan had already walked to the edge of the hot spring pool, looking down at him condescendingly.

Zhuo Qian frowned in pain.

The height difference between him and Shen Jialan was too great, he almost had to raise his neck in a straight line to see Shen Jialan's face, this posture made him very uncomfortable.

But if you sit up...

He has no clothes on, isn't he about to be seen?

Zhuo Qian didn't have much moral integrity, so he didn't mind being looked down upon by Shen Jialan, but he was afraid that Shen Jialan, the unrepentant danmei novel protagonist, would suffer because of him leaving a psychological shadow.

So Zhuo Qian said in an awkward posture: "Aren't you not coming?"

Shen Jialan asked back: "Who said I won't come?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

What the pig said!

The dog said it!

The bastard said it!

With a black face that could be seen even at night, Shen Jialan stepped into the hot spring pool.

Taking advantage of Shen Jialan's back to him, Zhuo Qian hastily turned over and curled up. He raised his eyes and stared at Shen Jialan who was a little at a loss after stepping into the hot spring pool. After a moment of silence, he asked: "You want to soak too? spa?"

Shen Jialan asked again: "Can't I soak?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Anyway, a good word can't come out of Shen Jialan's mouth properly.

Forget it, he should have gotten used to Shen Jialan's uncertainty.

If he had known that Shen Jialan was coming, he would have put on his underwear, but it would be too strange to soak in the hot spring wearing underwear, and it's not pickled radish.

Zhuo Qian stopped his wild thoughts, closed his eyes, and was too lazy to be angry with Shen Jialan.

But he didn't hear the sound of Shen Jialan entering the water for a long time, Zhuo Qian opened one eye, just in time to see Shen Jialan walking towards the pool again.

He seemed to be debating whether to take off the bath towel just now, but after debating, he chose to give up.

Zhuo Qian wanted Shen Jialan to leave quickly, he didn't want to meet Shen Jialan face to face and honestly, he remembered that not long ago he was sitting by the pool and listening to the waiter say how cute Shen Jialan was when he was young.

Where is it cute?

Not cute at all, okay?

Seeing Shen Jialan stepping out of the hot spring pool, Zhuo Qian reached out to grab the nightgown thrown on the rattan chair, his tense whole body relaxed, and said casually: "Go."

Unexpectedly, these two words abruptly stopped Shen Jialan's footsteps, Shen Jialan threw back the nightgown, gritted his teeth and turned his head: "You want me to leave quickly?"

Zhuo Qian was taken aback, and immediately denied it: "No, no, I hope you stay, I'm so lonely here by myself, it's still so dark outside, I'm so scared, you stay!"

Based on his understanding of Shen Jialan, Shen Jialan would definitely say that I would not stay, not only would I go, but I would also go fast.

However, things backfired, Shen Jialan squinted at him for a few seconds, and suddenly stretched out his hand to remove the towel as if making up his mind: "Since you have said so, then I will reluctantly stay with you."

Zhuo Qian: "???"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

His gaze descended uncontrollably and fixed on a certain point.

He sighed to the prince: "Sure enough, it's not cute at all."

Prince: "... old pervert."

The author has something to say: Although the update is a bit late, I seem to be going to revive the glory of Riliu!

感谢在2021-02-2523:58:05~2021-02-2700:18:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of clean water; 1 bottle of rabbit waiting for the stalker; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!