Chapter 409 The Terrifying Castle Owner (69)
The young man has a handsome appearance, but his distinct eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of cruelty.
His obsidian eyes locked onto her.
He called her name, but got no response, so he called her sister in that low, hoarse, and sticky voice.
Over and over again, Chen Yuan couldn't even tell whether it was a good dream or a nightmare.
I woke up in the middle of the night and found the room was pitch black, I couldn't see my hand in front of me.
She lifted the quilt and found that her thin nightgown was soaked with sweat, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
The burning sensation dissipated a lot. Chen Yuan raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp and measured the temperature on his forehead with a thermometer.
37 degrees, the fever has subsided.
There was a suitcase next to the bed, which was sent by Cheng Dong. Chen Yuan took out a set of clean and refreshing pajamas and turned to go into the bathroom.
The B&B has a beautiful environment and the bathroom is also very clean. Although it is not large, it has everything you need. There is a set of toiletries in the woven basket.
Although washing hair right after a fever subsides is not good for the body, it is very uncomfortable to sweat too much and the sweat sticks to the scalp. Shen Yuan couldn't help but wash her head and body twice.
Afraid that the hair dryer would be too noisy and disturb other guests, Chen Yuan turned it to the lowest setting and took almost an hour to dry the hair.
It was already dawn outside the window, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.
Shen Yuan snuggled back into the quilt, took out his cell phone and turned down the brightness.
There was a lot of information in the tour group group, and she was very patient and read it one by one.
There are eleven members in the group, and except Cheng Dong and Lin Jiadong, the rest are tourists.
Chen Yuan also saw the red-haired young man who was the first to be killed by the butler in the castle.
The reason why I have an impression of him is that this young man acts in a high-profile manner. He buys all kinds of deceptive souvenirs at will, and is a hot commodity in the eyes of stall owners.
Everyone is alive, but she is the only one who remembers the castle.
Chen Yuan felt empty inside, and an indescribable emotion gradually spread. In short, he was not in a good mood.
The B&B includes breakfast, and at 6:30 in the morning, Chen Yuan went downstairs.
She didn't have dinner yesterday, and having just recovered from a serious illness, she had a great appetite. She took a fruit salad and rice noodles with chopped peppers, thought for a moment, and then poured herself a small bowl of rice porridge.
It is both appetizing and nourishing to the stomach.
Halfway through the meal, I saw a familiar face.
"Can I sit here?"
Tan Qing asked with a smile while holding breakfast.
Chen Yuan raised her eyes, glanced behind him, and subconsciously asked
"Where's your brother?"
She remembered that the two had always been inseparable, but she forgot that from Tan Qing's perspective, they were just fellow tourists who had met a few times.
Tan Qing was slightly stunned, somewhat surprised that the girl in front of him would mention Xiao Che.
"Still sleeping. I heard you had a fever last night. Are you feeling better?"
He sat down naturally. "Zhanjiang has been raining for the past two days, and it just cleared up today. Please keep warm."
Shen Yuan ate the rice noodles in small bites, "Yeah, I will."
It's quite strange that we have to get to know each other again even though we have already met.
"I see you're not very old, are you still in school?"
The elegant and gentle voice is not at all aggressive and will not make people feel offended.
"No, I just graduated in June."
"Is that so?" Tan Qing understood. "Graduation trip?"
"Um."
Tan Qing poured a glass of lemonade into a clean glass and gently pushed it over with two fingers.
"Well, you're a year older than my brother. He's a junior this year and he's really naughty. It's a headache to manage him."
When talking about his younger brother, Tan Qing's eyes were filled with fondness.
Chen Yuan took a sip of millet porridge, and the edge of the white porcelain bowl covered the slightly upturned corners of her lips.
"Your brother... is quite enthusiastic."
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Although he looked very fierce and had a bad temper when they first met, Chen Yuan still remembered that in order to save her, Ah Heng crushed his eyeballs and broke his arms.
Whether it was to fulfill Tan Qing's instructions or simply to rescue her, Chen Yuan will never forget it.
It doesn’t matter if they have no memories, let her remember it alone.
"Enthusiastic?" Tan Qing was shocked and wanted to know where she came to this conclusion.
"You two don't know how to do it?"
Maybe some chance encounter or romance happened behind his back?
Tan Qing was too embarrassed to say it, but Shen Yuan understood it.
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough!"
The spicy chopped peppers went down her throat, choking her and making her face turn red and tears come out. She only felt better after taking two sips of lemon water.
"No, no, I just said it casually based on my appearance."
The denial was quick, for fear of being misunderstood.
Tan Qing instinctively wanted to pat her on the back, but he immediately retracted his right hand as soon as he stretched it out.
How could he make such an abrupt move?
My mind was clearly clear, but I just did it naturally.
Feeling strange, Tan Qing didn't say much.
I'll have to ask his peach blossom insulator brother about this later.
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Knowing that Chen Yuan's fever had subsided and she was no longer feeling unwell, Cheng Dong's heart, which had been hanging in the air all night, finally died... Bah, he let it go.
Today's tour route is to go to the ancient city, experience the customs and culture of the Tibetan and Qiang people, and then take a set of local ethnic photos.
Cheng Dong had already negotiated a price with the store, which was cheaper than usual, so it was acceptable.
"Come on! Follow me and don't fall behind. The ancient city of Zhanjiang is just ahead."
Cheng Dong walked in front holding a small red flag, and the bus driver Lin Jiadong acted as a bodyguard.
Cheng Dong felt like a genius as he could do two jobs at the same time and save money.
After the tour guide’s introduction, the tourists learned the origin of Zhanjiang Ancient City.
It is said that a long time ago, this place was a cemetery. There were wars, unrest in the government and the country, and countless people were killed and injured.
A strong stench of decay can be smelled everywhere, making it a typical dangerous place.
“Then why is it still a tourist destination?”
Cheng Dong waved a small flag and said, "Listen to me in detail. Later, someone set a fire that burned the entire cemetery to ashes. Nothing was left. The place has been abandoned ever since."
"After a period of time, war broke out again, and refugees from remote areas fled here. Seeing the fertile land and lush vegetation, they settled down. These refugees later became the Tibetan and Qiang peoples."
"But I just heard this, so its authenticity needs to be verified."
After all, it happened hundreds of years ago. Who knows whether it is true or not? Maybe it is just a gimmick to develop tourism in the ancient city.
The red-haired young man held a cigarette in his mouth and put one hand in his pocket: "It sounds fake and boring."
"Put out your cigarette quickly before the locals see it. Smoking is not allowed here!"
He curled his lips, spit out the cigarette with an impatient look on his face, and stomped it out with his foot.
"You're such a jerk. You want to make money but you still meddle in my affairs. If it weren't for my dad's insistence, I'd still be playing with girls in my sports car."
They said that he was exhausted by smoking and drinking and wanted to come out to cultivate his sentiments, so they forced him to sign up for this crappy tour group.
His father is really getting senile.
Cheng Dong was so annoyed by him that he repeated to himself twice that the customer is God before he resisted the urge to slap him.
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