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As soon as he finished asking, the sound of the music stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. The lady remained silent. After a while, the sound of music resumed. She suddenly smiled, and then quietly replied: "This is the puzzling point." .”

Jin Yuan moved the corners of his mouth unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but was rendered speechless by such an answer.

The lady was very perceptive, so she explained carefully: "This is exactly a topic I'm exploring. I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. Wang Xuejiu, an architect, likes archeology and Feng Shui. When we first met, Mr. Please forgive me and take care."

It is impossible to take care of each other, Jin Yuan thought to himself, the so-called different Taoism does not conspire with each other.

Of course, superficial politeness cannot be omitted. He smiled at Wang Xuejiu: "Jin Yuan, photographer. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." The other party replied, looked him up and said, "I didn't expect Mr. to be a photographer."

"I'm new here." Jin Yuan's occasional modesty is mainly because he doesn't need to cause trouble for himself on such occasions.He still couldn't figure out that the other party came to tell him the story of the castle for no reason, and he didn't seem to want to persuade him not to go, so he said: "The supernatural story you told just now is very wonderful, I don't know if you have any idea about it What do you think?"

"Spiritual story?" Wang Xuejiu frowned upon hearing this word, and suddenly said seriously: "Sir, what you just told is a true story."

"Oh?" Jin Yuan was still skeptical, what age is this, and continued: "What evidence is there?"

Wang Xuejiu said mysteriously: "I'm sorry, sir, it's inconvenient to disclose this related to my research. But as the saying goes, it's better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have."

Jin Yuan smiled: "Then Miss Wang told me the meaning of this true story?"

"Yes, no. I just saw my husband sitting alone and wanted to chat with him." Wang Xuejiu replied.

Jin Yuan was rolling his eyes in his heart, lamenting that there are boring people in the world who come to him to pass the time, but on the surface he asked calmly: "As an architect, why is Ms. Wang interested in this aspect?" Of course what he said It refers to telling such vivid stories.

Wang Xuejiu has a different idea on this question: "Has Mr. Jin ever heard of architectural Feng Shui?"

Jin Yuan: "I have heard it a little bit." It means that I have heard of this name, and I don't know what it is, so I understand it literally.

"Since architecture needs Fengshui, and there are so many things that Fengshui needs to be related to, archaeology and history are also one of them..." Wang Xuejiu patiently explained.

"Well, it's my lack of knowledge." Jin Yuan sighed, he didn't understand the way of metaphysics.

"Mr. Jin, I just laughed. I'm sorry to bother you to listen to me for so long."

The two said their goodbyes politely, and did not leave any contact information with each other, just being fateful people who met by chance.

Originally, this story did not leave any psychological shadow on Jin Yuan, until when he took the elevator back to the room, the elevator door opened and closed many times, closed and opened again, but he was the only one in front and back. He pressed the call service, and the hotel waiter came, but there was no major problem, it was just a glitch, a false alarm, and of course an apology was necessary.

Jin Yuan was thoughtful all the way. When he swiped the room card, it was dark inside. He groped for the wall, but before he could touch the switch, he heard someone coming out of the inner room. His heart beat faster, and he subconsciously called nervously, "Who? Who's inside?" His voice trembled slightly.

With a "snap", the light came on.

I saw Ling Yu as if he had just come out of the bath, he lifted the towel on his shoulders and rubbed his wet hair, a few strands of black hair fell down on his forehead like bangs, a bit indescribably sexy.

Jin Yuan almost forgot that he still had an unexpected guest tonight, no, he was the one who invited him to live with him.

"Sorry, I forgot that you're staying here tonight." Jin Yuan's tone was flat, without any apologies.So much happened just now that he started to think about how true Wang Xuejiu's "true story" was, and then he couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you turn on the light in the room?" It seemed like he was trying to do something against him .

Ling Yu also replied in a flat tone: "I don't have this habit." Seeing the other party's movement of changing shoes froze, he asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

This ordinary question seemed to have dealt a huge blow to the boy's self-esteem, and it was like a bomb dropped on Jin Yuan's territory, and he immediately replied: "You are afraid of the dark, I am used to living alone How can I be afraid of the dark! I'm just...it's..." It's just that I just heard a supernatural story and I'm afraid of ghosts.Of course, it was impossible for him to say this, so he changed his mind and said, "I'm just thinking about a problem, I'm just distracted."

"En." Ling Yu responded.Jin Yuan originally thought that the conversation between the two would end like this, but he heard the other party ask: "Do you live alone?"

In fact, the questioning tone of this sentence was very flat, but Jin Yuan, who had heard the explosion on the spot, sounded like a questioning question, with a skeptical attitude, and he asked angrily: "Don't believe it? I don't seem to dare to live alone? "

In fact, I live alone most of the time, and only occasionally go home to have dinner with my family on weekends, and then spend the night by the way.

Ling Yu looked at him and said after a while, "It's not that I dare not, it's just that I don't feel like it."

Jin Yuan is depressed, why doesn't he look like this?Where is it different?Before he could ask the other party, he saw Ling Yu walking straight to the desk, on which his computer was already placed.

Workaholic, Jin Yuan thought to himself.Afterwards, he went to wash up. After leaving the bathroom, he felt that today's depression was swept away. Then he walked to the small freezer, opened it, took a frozen drink, and lay down on the sofa in the hall. After coming in with the afternoon, the action was the same as the first withdrawal.

It was early in the morning at this time. After scrolling through the circle of friends who had been disturbed at night and had no time to look at it, he opened Weibo, changed his posture, looked up at the desk, and just happened to meet Ling Yu. come out of sight.

The two just looked at each other, neither of them said a word.I don't know how long it took, Jin Yuan smiled and asked, "You don't plan to go to bed so late?"He obviously didn't realize that he was staying up all night too.

Ling Yu withdrew his gaze and asked quietly, "Aren't you too?"

Jin Yuan laughed, raised his eyebrows and replied: "I am the champion of staying up late, understand?"

"What?" Ling Yu is obviously a little unfamiliar with these online terms. Is the winner still selected after staying up all night?

Jin Yuan thought to himself that the other party should not be unable to hear clearly, but that he could not understand, so he asked after thinking about it: "May I ask, are you Gui Geng this year?"

Ling Yu ignored it.

Jin Yuan didn't care, and then said: "I guess you are about the same age as me, but the generation gap seems to be across the Mariana Trench." He used the tone of a declarative sentence, and continued to add embellishment: "Except WeChat, do you have other domestic social software? Such as QQ, Weibo, Douyin, or Alipe?

"No." Ling Yu didn't raise his head, but answered quickly.

Jin Yuan felt that the other party was probably just afraid that he would ask the question of adding WeChat friends again, so he quickly refused.But he didn't mean to be drunk, he just wanted to popularize the self-renewal guide for young people with the other party.

Jin Yuan teased a little with the idea of ​​judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart: "That's not surprising, I haven't even heard the word staying up late champion. I suggest that Mr. Ling download domestic social software when he has time to find out. "

Ling Yu responded: "Okay."

Jin Yuan originally thought that the other party would ignore it again, or that he was bored, but he didn't expect the answer to be good, which made him a little confused, but he still didn't forget to sell himself: "Hey, if you download Weibo, Just follow me, just search my name. I'm very interesting." He is sure that the other party just responded verbally, and it's hard to say whether he will download any software, but he will definitely not follow him, after all, he doesn't even add WeChat. .

He was going to say something more, but he received an emergency call from his good brother Zhao Qiuyan, but he was asked to play the game and bring him a few hands. I often find him to play games when I have free time. Is it so free to be a star?He asked the other party why he suddenly wanted to play, and the other party said nonsense casually: "This is the fastest way for me to get closer to Chaoyang."

But he really wanted to say to his brother: You can't take it or you can't take it.Teaming up with Zhao Qiuyan's younger brother may not be able to move, let alone him alone, which shows that the other party is a lot of food.

But every time such an idea pops up, the last actual action is to quickly switch the trumpet and go online to teach his brother how to play games. Sometimes he wants to order "If This Isn't Love" for himself.

However, with the rush and "scaring" today, Jin Yuan couldn't bear the drowsiness after playing a game. He stood up in a daze, went to the room, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and then rested.

Not a friendly reminder to the other person in the room at all.

In fact, they agreed not to let the hotel arrange an extra bed in the end. On the one hand, the extra bed that the hotel could temporarily arrange was just a temporary folding cot.On the other hand, the big bed in the presidential suite is really big enough. After adding an extra quilt, as long as the two parties are not sleeping badly, the two people are on their own side, and no one can touch the other.

So in the end, it was acquiesced that there would be no extra bed and only a quilt.

Jin Yuan, who was sleepy and dazed, still consciously slept on only one side, and the phone fell between the two pillows.

In the early morning of the next day, Jin Yuan was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone. He squinted his eyes towards the ringtone and touched his hands left and right. It rang again, struggled for a while, opened his eyes after the drowsiness gradually receded, and turned off the ringtone.

Then he realized that he was the only one on the bed at this time, and the position he was in didn't seem to be the side where he lay down last night.

Suddenly, my heart was in a mess!

The room was very quiet, and the drowsiness that was still on the edge had been swept away.He has two ideas, one is that Ling Yu didn't sleep all night, or he didn't sleep here, maybe he was nestled on the sofa or something.Another idea is that the other person is unable to sleep because of his "sleeping image".

Jin Yuan naturally hoped it was the former, but wanting to sleep on the sofa like this seemed to have wronged the other party.But if it was the latter, it would really hurt to be hit in the face by myself.I'm used to living alone, so I don't even know how I sleep.

There is no answer right now, so he just gave up.

The author has something to say: popularize the self-renewal guide for young people. I don’t know eight of the ten icons, so I slipped away.