[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

Mia sneezed in the room. She washed the clothes soaked in the basin and put them on the rope in the bathroom.The ceiling of the room is patterned with pansies. Mia saw a few of them a few days ago, and they are very beautiful.

Putting on a plush coat, Mia went out and was about to chat with Nick in the room when she heard the noise from below. She leaned on the railing and leaned down. A couple in thick Mia can still see flowers on the lady's head.

"We got a coupon for a free stay in a hotel for a week," the dusty Asian man took out the coupon in his pocket and showed it to the teenager, that is, Rich, who also has an Asian face. His French is very bad, and he waved his arms Get up, "Look carefully, we came from a long distance, and it was written that the fare will also be paid by the hotel. If you can't make a decision, call your boss over."

Compared to the somewhat irritable passengers, the young Rich was much calmer. He put away the coupons, and let him walk away to show them to take them upstairs, "Please follow me."

Mia retracted her head, she knocked on Nick's door, and after knocking lightly three times, Nick came out wrapped in a coat. He leaned against the door and asked with his eyes, Mia hugged her clothes tightly, "I think it's boring to be alone in the room, Ruth... Well, I don't really want to disturb the time of the two of them, you know."

Nick froze for a moment before nodding his head, moving away from the body blocking the door so that Mia could walk in.

"Need something to drink," Nick poured himself a glass of plum wine, which, it must be said, he loved.

"I just drank a glass of milk." Mia waved her hand and didn't want to drink anything.

The room is not big, so the fireplace is just big enough to surround three people. The fire in the fireplace is crackling, and the light on the ceiling is not too bright. Mia leans on the back of the chair that is slightly reclined and stares at the fire in a daze. , Nick seemed to be dozing off, he hadn't rested all day, and now he really couldn't hold on.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Mia put the book Nick brought on the low table aside, where an oil lamp was lit for Mia to read.

But this travel diary that Nick brought to spend time on the trip is a bit boring, and Robinson Crusoe is much more interesting than it.

"It's time for me to go back to my room, Nick." Mia shook her hot legs, and Nick stood up sleepily, "Okay, you should go to bed earlier."

Nick waved to her at the door, Mia hugged her coat tightly, and suddenly leaving the warm place made her pores tremble uncontrollably.

Someone was smoking in the corridor. Mia glanced at it indifferently. It was the husband of the new couple opposite. He was wearing a not-so-new coat and leaning against the railing of the corridor. Mars.

Mia didn't pay attention to him, and walked to her room alone with her arms folded to rest.

After sitting for a while, Mia heard a knock on the door, and the voice of the young Richie came out, "Hello, let me add some firewood."

Only then did Mia realize that the temperature in the fireplace was not too high. She got up and went to open the door. The boy was holding an iron bucket in his hand, and there was a pile of black charcoal in it.

Richie was the quietest kid Mia had ever met, even though she wasn't a few years older than him.After dealing with the fireplace, Rich closed the small opening of the fireplace tightly, "If you feel that the temperature is not enough, you can add some yourself, but you must close this small door."

"Okay." Mia waved at him, "Thank you."

Rich nodded calmly, "Go to bed early."

This sleep was so comfortable that she didn't even want to get up because of the warmth in the room.

It seemed to be raining outside the window, Mia got her face out of the bed, squinted her eyes and looked out the window, the sky was gray but it seemed to be getting late, Mia got up from the bed, changed her clothes, washed up and went down to have breakfast.

The cost of living in this hotel is not high, and three meals are included. When Mia went down, she didn't see her companions, but the couple who came yesterday had finished eating and were sitting at a separate table drinking tea.

Mia also randomly chose some to sit on the table with a plate and eat. She chose a position against the wall, with her back facing the direction of the stairs.

In fact, she wasn't too hungry, but she got into the habit of eating breakfast under Hannibal's warnings from time to time, because gallstones were really painful.

Mia didn't see the owner of the shop, the boy named Rich was at the counter to settle accounts, and Mia saw a serious and mature expression on his delicate face.

There were guests around for breakfast one after another. Mia didn’t eat much. She ate slowly. While drinking tea, the chair opposite the table was pulled away, and a skinny young man in a coat sat down with a pitifully small amount of food. down.

When Mia saw who it was, the tea in her mouth almost spit out.

"Actually, we met yesterday." Sherlock cut the steak without looking at Mia. "A drunk man ran to the door of my room and tried to unscrew the lock of 245. Of course I didn't." Said she was stupid."

Mia didn't know if it was something stupid she did. When Sherlock said that a fat boy sent a drunk to 345, she finally couldn't help covering her face in her palm, "Please don't say it."

"Okay," Sherlock put down the knife and fork and took a sip of tea. His expression was not very good. He picked up the cup and stared at the height of his forehead for a while. The worst tea I've ever had."

The Japanese couple was not far from their table, and Sherlock pushed the teacup further away, "Does your brother know that you are traveling with the boys? Judging by your expression, he probably doesn't know."

"It's a trip for four people," Mia felt that the meaning of what he said was too strange and couldn't help correcting him, "Nick and I are just ordinary classmates."

"I know," Sherlock tapped the small spoon, his eyes flicked from the top of Mia's head to her neck, "his heartbeat dropped when he looked at you."

Every time Mia meets Sherlock, there is basically nothing good. She quickly eats the food on the plate. Sherlock looks at her and can't help but frown, "Are you a hamster? Also put the food in the Waiting for the next meal in the pouch?"

Mia swallowed the food and lowered her head to clean up the plate, "Yes, do you need me to share some for you?"

"No thanks."

If he finds a girlfriend, I lose :)

When Ruth ran down excitedly, Mia had already returned to the room.

She sat on the table with food and talked to Hughes about her plan for a while, "I'm ready, and I can start climbing after breakfast."

"Are you talking about mountain climbing?" The guest at the table next to him was a man wearing a cotton hat. He put down the spoon in his hand and leaned his hands on the edge of the table, which was a posture ready to chat.

Seeing that Ruth withdrew her smile and looked over, the man in the cotton hat apologized, "I didn't mean to listen to you, but I just want to remind you that today is not suitable for climbing."

The guest pointed to the light rain outside, "If you go out to climb mountains, you will definitely catch a cold." Seeing Ruth's expression improved, he added a few words, "I have seen several guests like this, braving the light rain I went to climb the mountain, but I didn’t come back the next day.”

"Eiger is another name for cannibals. Very few people reach the summit and come back safely." The man in the cotton hat shook his head, "But the owner of this hotel can take you up to ensure that you come back safely. The man who survived."

The man in the cotton hat is a local, and he knows a lot of interesting secrets. Ruth was fascinated by it, and she couldn't help asking, "Is there really such a flower on the Eiger?"

"I just heard from my grandfather," he gestured, "a beggar once saw this beautiful flower on a snow-capped mountain, and he picked it off and put it in his arms, because he thought there might be a flower. The girls fell in love with this flower with purple petals and gave him a few coins."

"It would be great if someone gave me a lot of money, so I can have a full meal." The beggar was hungry and looking forward to it. When he went down the mountain, a rich man took a fancy to the flowers in his arms.

The beggar got a lot of money, he was overjoyed, first went to eat a full meal and then went up the mountain again, but he couldn't find the second plant after searching for a long time, but he was not reconciled.There was a beggar missing in the town, but no one noticed it. It was not until someone found the body while climbing the mountain that they realized that the beggar had frozen to death on the mountain with a large sum of money in his arms.

Ruth couldn't stop thinking about it. She became more interested in mountain climbing and rushed to the third floor to share this story with Mia.

Mia was unmoved after hearing the story, "Ruth, this is just a legend. To be honest, this is a random story that can be heard everywhere. I still have several versions in my head."

"You're such a disappointment," Ruth glanced at her. "Are you going to read Nick's travel book in this small hotel all week? Oh, Mia, don't."

"You know me, Ruth," Mia stood up and drew back the curtains, "I've never been very lucky."

"Go Mia, let's take a look halfway up the mountain," Ruth begged, shaking her arm, "I will protect you, Hughes and Nick."

"I'll think about it." Mia thought for a while and replied, she has always been unable to resist other people's requests, "You let me think about it."

"We asked the shopkeeper to guide us," Ruth gave Mia another shot, "I heard that he survived the blizzard, and he is so strong now." The shopkeeper is indeed only in his thirties , in the prime of life.

After Ruth left, Mia went to the second floor and knocked on the door of room 245.