Xiangyu

Facing the customers who appeared at this time, the store manager who was cleaning the mug greeted dully: "Welcome..."

Song Yuqiao's plain face was strangely pale because of the rain.His face was not very good-looking, and he shook his dripping hair in frustration. When he looked at Qiao Yusong, he was still out of breath.

Qiao Yusong sat at a loss, but after looking at Song Yuqiao, he quickly reacted.

He hurriedly got up and walked towards Song Yuqiao, too many words flooded his throat and blocked it instead.

"How did you come here?" Qiao Yusong finally asked.

"Take a taxi." Song Yuqiao took out a handkerchief from his pocket, but seeing that it was soaked, he put it back in his pocket and wiped off the rain on his face with his hands.

Qiao Yusong hurriedly said: "Why don't you go upstairs to my room? Let me see if there are any dry clothes I can change. At least, wipe it off and dry your hair?"

Song Yuqiao nodded his head just as he had this intention.

Qiao Yusong hurriedly asked the manager of the water bar to settle the bill, then walked out quickly, opened the door and waited for Song Yuqiao.

After Song Yuqiao went out, he walked directly to the elevator without Qiao Yusong's guidance.

Qiao Yusong was surprised and followed immediately.

The rain was carried all the way by Song Yuqiao, and even the staff in the lobby were very surprised by it.

"Sir!" The front desk stopped Song Yuqiao and smiled awkwardly, "Your umbrella can be placed on the umbrella stand, and we can keep it for you."

Song Yuqiao remained silent, turned around and walked to the other side of the lobby, put away the umbrella and turned back to the elevator.

Seeing his quick and decisive movements, Qiao Yusong felt uneasy when he walked with not only rain but also wind.

Also, who can be in a good mood after being drenched like this?After the two entered the elevator car, Qiao Yusong immediately swiped the room card.

The car was extremely quiet, so quiet that one could hear the sound of water dripping on the carpet.

When Qiao Yusong held his breath, he could hear Song Yuqiao's breathing.It was light and restrained.

"Is it cold?" Qiao Yusong asked concerned.

"It's okay." The hair was too wet, and after a while Song Yuqiao's face was covered with rainwater again, so he had to wipe it twice with his hands.Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand dropped, he couldn't help sneezing.

Qiao Yusong was taken aback, and couldn't help but whispered apologetically, "I should have told you earlier, don't come here." After speaking, he looked carefully at Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuqiao didn't speak at first, then said lightly, "It's okay, just don't let me go now." He paused, "There is absolutely no way to get a taxi now."

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong couldn't help laughing, and after a while, he murmured, "It's also..."

In order for Song Yuqiao to change into dry clothes as soon as possible, after getting out of the elevator car, Qiao Yusong walked quickly.

His room was near the elevator entrance, and he quickly opened the door to let Song Yuqiao in.

"I'll find clothes for you." Qiao Yusong said, closing the door and walking in.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Song Yuqiao was drenched, and as soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help shivering.But Qiao Yusong didn't see it, he was only looking for clothes.

Song Yuqiao took advantage of his busyness and looked around the room.It seems that Beihang gives flight attendants good treatment, and they can even live in a business double room if they stay overnight in other places.Before Qiao Yusong came back, Song Yuqiao withdrew his curious gaze.

"Sorry." Qiao Yusong held a snow-white and soft bathrobe with the hotel's print on it, "I brought a whole suit of clothes besides the uniform, and I've already put them on. The bathrobe is clean, you Change it soon."

Song Yuqiao nodded, and while taking the bathrobe, he lowered his head and took off his shoes.

He didn't want to bring more water into the room, Qiao Yusong saw it, and quickly put the bathrobe back in his hand, waiting for him to take off his socks.

"Okay." Song Yuqiao took the bathrobe, walked in, and put the mobile phone, driver's license and wallet on the TV table.

Qiao Yusong said: "The bathroom is here."

"Thank you." Following Qiao Yusong's guidance, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Even though Song Yuqiao had already taken off his shoes and socks before walking in, his whole body seemed to be salvaged from the water, and it was impossible not to leave any trace of water.

Qiao Yusong sat leaning against the TV table, looking at Song Yuqiao's footprints on the ground.

The air-conditioning in the room was very strong, and the footprints quickly became shallower.Even so, Qiao Yusong can still think of Song Yuqiao walking barefoot through these footprints.Thinking of the skeleton traces on the back of his feet, his slightly pink toes, and pale skin, Qiao Yusong's heart beat out of rhythm for a moment.

The sound of a hairdryer came from the bathroom.

Qiao Yusong estimated that he would not come out for a while.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong made a mistake and did a very stupid thing.

He walked to the wet footprints, took off his shoes, and stepped on the heels with the heels on the footprints slowly.

The same length, and Song Yuqiao wears the same shoe size as him.

At this moment, Song Yuqiao opened the bathroom door.

Qiao Yusong was taken aback. It would be too late to change the shoes immediately, so he threw off the other shoe in a hurry.

Song Yuqiao stood in the bathroom, couldn't understand Qiao Yusong's sudden big movement, and couldn't help being surprised.

"Have you changed it?" Qiao Yusong smiled, covering up his absurdity.

Although the clothes were wet, Song Yuqiao still folded them neatly, and asked, "Well, when is the hotel's laundry time? Can I still wash it now?"

"Oh, yes. Wait, I'll call the guest room for you." Qiao Yusong said, immediately picked up the phone at the side, and called the guest room.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yusong saw Song Yuqiao holding his clothes, and suddenly remembered that he needed a laundry bag, so he quickly found it for him.

Finding the laundry bag, Qiao Yusong hesitated for two seconds between helping him pack his clothes and giving it to him directly, and finally handed him the bag.

"Uh, do you want something to eat? Or something to drink." Qiao Yusong asked, fearing that the atmosphere would be too cold and stiff, picked up the menu provided by the hotel.

Song Yuqiao put on his clothes and said, "I can do whatever I want."

"Then I'll ask them to bring over two cans of beer?" After Qiao Yusong finished speaking, he was subconsciously nervous when he heard the knock on the door.

"Come to get clothes?" Song Yuqiao was calm instead.

"Oh, probably." In order to hide his guilty conscience, he said, "Give me the clothes."

As expected, there was a guest room outside the door to collect the clothes. After the clothes were taken away, Qiao Yusong let out a sigh of relief.

He wanted to be as straightforward as Song Yuqiao, but this was a problem after all.

Back in the room, Qiao Yusong called and asked for two cans of cold beer and two packs of potato chips. After hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered that Song Yuqiao was on a social occasion before he came, and asked in surprise, "Have you had any wine for dinner? Drink beer again." , is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't drive?" Song Yuqiao had returned to the bathroom at some point, standing in front of the mirror to dry his hair.

Qiao Yusong thought that this was indeed the case, so he didn't say any more.

Song Yuqiao was blowing his hair, he had nothing to do.Looking around the room, he suddenly realized that he didn't make his bed after getting up in the evening!Seeing the quilt thrown on the bed in a mess, Qiao Yusong was extremely embarrassed at the thought that Song Yuqiao had seen it earlier.

He quickly picked up the corner of the quilt, shook it vigorously, and spread it on the bed.

Not long after, the guest room delivered the drinks and snacks he ordered.

He took the food back to his room and put it on the coffee table. Instead of eating right away, he chose to wait for Song Yuqiao.

Sitting in front of the TV table, Qiao Yusong stared at Song Yuqiao's back in a daze.

It was still raining heavily outside, but the wind seemed to be getting lighter.

The rain hit the window glass with a patter, and the hair dryer in Song Yuqiao's hand made a warm whirring sound.

They didn't talk, and listening to these voices, Qiao Yusong suddenly felt that such a situation seemed familiar.He realized that when he and his ex shared a room before, there was often such a scene-one person was blowing his hair in the bathroom, and the other was doing his own things outside.

In a quiet atmosphere, the cold air of the air conditioner is ambiguous, as is the hot air of the hair dryer.

Qiao Yusong looked at Song Yuqiao's slender neck and black hair, as well as the movements of his fingers flicking his hair, and couldn't help but think of some fragments of dreams.

Before the pieces were assembled, he shook his head and said to the bathroom, "Shall I play some music?"

"Okay." After Song Yuqiao finished speaking, he put the used hair dryer back on the shelf and walked out of the bathroom.

"Sit down." Qiao Yusong opened the music software on his phone to choose a song, and greeted, "Beer and potato chips are here."

"Okay." Song Yuqiao took a can of beer and sat on the single sofa beside the coffee table.

Qiao Yusong chose some soothing light music, and heard the sound of the beer tab being pulled open, and there was a beep.He turned his head and saw Song Yuqiao flicked his fingers on the can a few times before pulling the tab completely open.

Song Yuqiao kept this habit.Qiao Yusong remembered that Song Yuqiao used to drink canned Coke, and he did the same, letting the air out of the can first.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong suddenly let out an unexpected ah.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuqiao looked up.

Qiao Yusong smiled embarrassingly, and said, "After realizing it, you are already old enough to drink."

"What the hell." Song Yuqiao frowned, then smiled lightly and shook his head.

Qiao Yusong thought: This is not wrong, after all, Song Yuqiao was only 14 years old when they parted.Now that he's 27, it's almost been longer since they've been apart than before they met.

He met Song Yuqiao when he was 14 years old. After 13 years, is he going to meet him again?

Qiao Yusong opened another can of beer, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you often socialize now?"

"No, it was the former teacher who wanted to have dinner tonight, so he agreed." Song Yuqiao explained, "I used to be a teacher at Xida University, but now I am the dean of a college in Jingda University."

He didn't want Song Yuqiao to know that he had learned about his recent situation through the TV news, so he wanted to start from the beginning.

"You... have been analyzing Tianjin?" Qiao Yusong deliberately said.

"No. I stayed at Analysis University for two years, and then I got an offer and went to the United States. I have been studying and working there during the period, and I returned to China two years ago. I entered CASA as soon as I returned to China. If there are no major accidents, it should be I will work there for at least ten years." After Song Yuqiao finished speaking, he shrugged.

He was still the same as before, talking about himself, always understating it, as if it was not worth mentioning.However, those are not something ordinary people can do.Just when Qiao Yusong was feeling emotional, he suddenly heard Song Yuqiao ask, "What about you?"

"Me?" Qiao Yusong subconsciously resisted.

Song Yuqiao nodded and asked, "Well, these years."

Compared with Song Yuqiao's own experience, it is insignificant at all, but I have to talk about it, otherwise what else can I say? "Didn't I...didn't pass the undergraduate exam at the time?" Qiao Yusong smiled embarrassedly, "Later, I went to Tanzhou Vocational College to study business administration. Actually, I don't know what to do with that. But the fact is that everything I didn’t learn it. Few people really study there. After graduating, I worked in a pizza shop for a year. It’s also an accident. I once heard from a friend that there is a flight attendant major in Mogong’s adult education, as long as you graduate from high school. I applied for the exam, so I applied for it. In fact, I was very lucky. I passed the exam when I applied, and Beihang University had a directional training target that year. So, I was assigned to Beihang University after graduation. The headquarters only recently applied for transfer to Jinrong."

Song Yuqiao didn't expect that he had experienced so much in the past ten years, and these were completely unimagined by himself back then.Suddenly, Song Yuqiao felt that he was very stupid, childish and superficial back then.

I don't know what Song Yuqiao was thinking of. Qiao Yusong saw his brows slightly frowned, bowed his head in silence, thought for a while, and said, "I knew I wouldn't apply for job transfer."

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao raised his head.

He smiled bitterly, seeing that there was also regret in Song Yuqiao's smile.