Yu Wei frowned, but did not move, closing his eyes to continue resting.
After a long while, Zhou Siyu slowly raised her head, looked at Yu Wei, and said softly, "You can go now. I won't bother you again."
"I hope you will keep your word."
Yu Wei walked to the door, then turned back, took off the amulet from his neck and placed it on the table.
Stepping outside, Yu Wei felt inexplicably irritable. He rode his motorcycle aimlessly through the streets and alleys, intending to find a place to spend the night. However, when he reached into his pocket, he realized that he had forgotten his coat and all his money was inside it.
When he arrived at the repair shop, Zhang Qing and Yang Lie had already gone to bed. He felt bad about disturbing them, and besides, the repair shop couldn't accommodate everyone.
Finally, I found a flower bed by the roadside and lay down fully clothed.
I don't know why, but seeing Zhou Siyu cry makes me very irritable and I really want to hit her, but I'm the one who made her cry, so I can't exactly hit myself, can I?
"That idiot must be influencing me," Yu Wei cursed angrily. "He broke his promise, he's already been absorbed and he still wants to influence me!" (A scapegoat, oblivious to the truth: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense, you're spouting rubbish!")
After closing his eyes and carefully sensing his surroundings, Yu Wei did not detect the presence of the fool. He opened his eyes and frowned in confusion.
The memories this idiot left behind are awful; it must be these damned memories affecting him! (Memory: I'm not taking the blame for this!)
"Yes, that must be it. It's because of this damn memory."
Yu Wei lay down muttering to himself, hoping to get a good night's sleep, but the damned mosquitoes kept buzzing in his ears. He finally managed to scare them away by releasing pheromones, but then it started to wind, thunder, and rain in the middle of the night.
"Damn it! Can't a person even get a good night's sleep?"
Yu Wei hid under a tree, when a bolt of lightning struck the tree next to him, startling him. He then rode his motorcycle back to the hotel in the rain.
After thinking it over, he decided to go back and get his coat first.
Even a hero can be brought down by a single penny, let alone someone who is not a hero and needs money even more.
Just as he raised his hand to knock, the door was opened. Yu Wei awkwardly lowered his hand and stared at Zhou Siyu.
"You're...not asleep yet?"
"Hmm, I'm a little hungry."
Zhou Siyu frowned as she looked at the person who was soaking wet and looked like a water ghost, and stepped aside.
"I'm here to pick up my coat."
Yu Wei tried his best to appear natural, wearing a sour face that said, "Don't overthink it, I'm not here to see you."
Zhou Siyu didn't say anything and left directly. "It's raining heavily outside, why don't you stay here tonight?"
"No……"
"I booked another room."
Zhou Siyu tossed the room key to Yu Wei in a nonchalant tone and turned away gracefully.
The person in front of him wasn't Yu Wei. The Yu Wei who cared for him, patiently comforted him, made him laugh, waited for him to come home, and learned to cook for him was gone. This person wasn't even a substitute; he was just a stranger with Yu Wei's face on his person.
Yu Wei went into the room, took out his coat, counted the money inside, called the waiter to settle the bill, and left only one hundred yuan as living expenses, leaving the rest on the table.
After thinking for a moment, he took out another piece of paper from the drawer, wrote an IOU, put the remaining several thousand yuan in his pocket and put it in Zhou Siyu's coat. Then he put on his coat, borrowed an umbrella from the front desk, and braved the rain to find an internet cafe, where he spent the night hunched over a computer.
The next day, Zhou Siyu vaguely heard a knock on the door. When she opened it, she found a hotel staff member and the manager.
"Make a list of the damaged items..."
"That gentleman paid before he left." The manager winked, and the waiter quickly handed over a paper packet. "The cleaning lady found it this morning."
"Thanks."
Zhou Siyu unfolded the paper and handed the money to the manager, saying, "This is a tip."
He then closed the door to their astonishment, unfolded the paper, and revealed Yu Wei's neat and vigorous handwriting.
"IOU: I owe Zhou Siyu 310,000 yuan. 80,000 yuan will be repaid on a certain date. The remaining 230,000 yuan will be paid off in the following month of the same year. Yu Wei"
Zhou Siyu pinched the bridge of her nose, crumpled the paper, threw it into the trash can, and crawled into bed to continue sleeping.
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