Youjia Inn

The rain outside seemed to be falling heavily again, and the splashed mist blurred the vision.I rubbed my dry eyes, casually cleaned up the things on the table, and prepared to go home.

Heh, all my colleagues are gone in this weather, except for the lady in the red dress.

This woman, how should I put it, is a bit strange.I just came to our department three days ago, picked a seat in the corner, and sat quietly, like an old monk in meditation.

She actually has the ability to not say a word all day, let me go, this is too powerful to be weird.

However, other colleagues automatically ignored her, put the daily report on her desk, and then there was nothing else.

No matter how you say it, she is still a beauty, tsk tsk, this face, this waist, these long legs, tsk tsk, Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia, I definitely have no intention of betraying you.

Hey, this woman's beauty is like a stunner out of a man's fantasy.All right, all right, see no evil, see no evil, go home, go home.

"Hello, Zhang Ming." The woman's voice reminded me of a spring when the ice and snow first melted.

"Huh?" I was taken aback. Is this woman talking to me?

"It's raining so hard today, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it, can you give me a ride?"

The lady in the red dress smiled sweetly at me, with a faint dimple on the corner of her mouth. "My home is nearby, not far away."

My little heart trembled a bit, as expected of a beauty, "Okay, I'm happy to help."

The rain outside the window crackled down, and streams of water gathered on the ground. God seemed to be drunk, venting his dissatisfaction crazily.

"It's raining heavily, an umbrella is not enough." I complained and started the car;

The lady in the red dress wiped her slightly wet hair with a paper towel, straightened her skirt, fastened her seat belt, and sat quietly by the window, looking into the distance outside the window.

The temperature inside the car rose with the heater, and I glanced at the woman's curvy figure, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, by the way, you have been in our department for a while, and you are all in the same office. I don't know your name yet." I said casually.

"You can call me Hong." She said indifferently, her head still resting on the window.With an indifferent look, "Sorry, I'm just not good at communicating with people, don't mind."

"Oh, how could that be?" There was silence in the car, and I couldn't stand the atmosphere, so I turned on the radio.

"Hiss, hiss." I'll go, the quality of the signal is also related to the weather.I turned off the radio in a bit of annoyance.The atmosphere in the car returned to silence.

"Hey, that's strange, do you feel that there are more people on the street?" I casually raised the topic again.

"Yeah." Hong nodded, and didn't intend to continue, the communication was really tiring.

"Turn to the left," Hong said.

"Oh, oh." I replied, and suddenly found that the car turned into a street that I had never been before.

On rainy days, this street is strangely deserted. There are two rows of trees, two rows of lights, two rows of houses, and there are only a few cars on the road. Although it is no different from other places, it always feels like something is missing.

"What kind of place is this? It's still in the city center. Why haven't I been here before?" I asked.

"Oh, you've never been here before." Hong said, "My house is right in front."

I nodded, the city center is big or small, and I have not been to every place.

Then I saw Hong's detached expression, well, I don't really want to talk to her anymore.About another 10 minutes later, the scenery outside the window remained unchanged.

"Isn't your home not far away? Why haven't you arrived yet?" I asked, feeling a little nervous.

"Stop at the cafe in front." Hong said;

coffee shop?Did you make a mistake?With such a heavy rain, the shop doors on both sides of the street can't be seen clearly.

"It's right there." Hong casually pointed.

Suddenly, a coffee shop appeared in front of it.Yes, there are.

The five-character signboard of "Old Times Cafe" is very eye-catching.Dim lights spilled from the hall.

The warmth seems to have a substance, and the light spreads outwards, which makes people want to go in and sit, especially in such a cat and dog day.This cafe is not bad, next time I will bring Xiao Jia to play tricks.

"Is it here?" I parked the car.

"Yes." Hong said, not intending to get out of the car at all.

What the hell, it depends on me.Oh, by the way, she didn't have an umbrella, so I took out the umbrella and handed it to Hong, "I'll take you here today, go home quickly."

Hong took the umbrella, but said: "Well, Zhang Ming, I have a courier and asked the owner of the cafe downstairs to sign for it. It's raining heavily. I don't have an umbrella. Can you hold it for me?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly, that is called an intoxicated person, I suddenly began to understand King Zhou You, the historical lord of Fenghuo Opera.

On a rainy day, the beauties are delicate and frail, so they should be sent to the West as a Buddha.

"Okay." I got out of the car and opened an umbrella for Hong.With the experience of getting wet while holding an umbrella last time, Hong took the initiative to lean over. I even smelled the faint fragrance in her hair, and even felt her warm body temperature.

What a sin, once I silently recited Xiaojia's name in my heart, I enjoyed it with pain and joy.

"Squeak." The door of the cafe was gently pushed open, and a strong aroma of coffee enveloped the whole body, making people relax involuntarily.

It may be due to the weather, there are no customers in the cafe, and the piano music is echoing lonely, looking quiet and peaceful.

"Hong, you're here, I'll help you get the package." A waiter came over, "I want something to drink."

"Two cups of mocha." Hong said and found a seat by the window and sat down.

"Two cups? Hong, you don't need to be so polite. My girlfriend is waiting for you. I'll leave after you get your things."

Although there is a beautiful woman who invites me, I can continue to accompany her. Who knows when she will be with me, Xiaojia knows that she must kill me. In the past two days, she has been very hot-tempered.

"Oh, let's make a long story short." Hong's expression became serious and stiff, "Don't you think this place is strange?"

"Strange?" Not at all, but you, it's very strange, I complain.

"Well, don't you think there is something missing?" Hong looked out the window.

I followed her gaze, what was missing?Houses, cars, roads, trees, lights, nothing at all, I think you are missing a root.

"Well, Hong, I'm leaving first, I'll keep the umbrella for you." She turned around and was about to leave, this woman is evil.

"Details! Missing details!" she exclaimed.

I walked out quickly, "You must be sick, this woman." No wonder everyone ignored her, that's how it feels.I rushed into the rain curtain and fled back to the car as if flying.

The street lamps on the side of the street "swipe" on, and yellow balls of light are fainted in the rain.

The rain seems to have lightened, and the shops on both sides of the street can be seen clearly.The one opposite seems to be a specialty barbecue restaurant. The uncle who sells mutton skewers shakes his head and twists his waist to the best pop music, while shouting loudly, wishing that not a single muscle in his body is empty.

The signboard of the barber shop made me dizzy. There were a few stylishly dressed girls sitting inside, and a few yellow-haired barbers beside them were washing, cutting and blowing the girls meticulously.

The number of people on the street also gradually increased, holding umbrellas, walking slowly, no longer rushing like when the troupe was at its peak.

detail?Damn lack of details.I think it's the woman who is weird.I looked at the cafe, and the cafe suddenly became very lively, almost full of people, and several waiters shuttled between the tables.

However, Hong who was sitting by the window disappeared.Also, there didn't seem to be so many waiters before.

I swallowed my saliva, hehe, could it be hell in broad daylight?Forget it, forget it, forget it, go home and eat.