She didn't want to disturb him again today.
If it was just for one day, she could still be thick-skinned.
But she has nowhere to go tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every weekend. Does she have to bother him every weekend?
Even if he 'didn't mind', she did.
The young man lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "You stay at home, I'll go out."
Tang Susu was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had misunderstood her meaning. "That's not what I meant. If you had two rooms, I would definitely bother you, but you only have one room, and I can't sleep in your room."
It’s not good to always sleep on other people’s sofas.
Besides, winter is almost here and the weather is getting colder. It’s easy to catch a cold if you sleep on the sofa.
He Zhimo lowered his eyes. The girl's back was straight and her eyes were firm.
He was silent for a moment, "Okay, then I'll take you to the hotel."
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The two went to a nearby motel.
Passing by a five-star hotel, He Zhimo took a casual look. The hotel's exterior was decorated extremely luxuriously, as bright as day at night, and a doorman wearing white gloves stood at the door 24 hours a day.
He turned his head to look at the girl. She seemed accustomed to such scenes and did not look away. He slightly retracted his slender fingers.
Express hotel.
The front desk asked two people to show their ID cards.
Tang Susu lowered her head, took out her ID card from her schoolbag and handed it over.
The receptionist took a look at the ID and stared at the birth year listed on it. A strange look appeared in her eyes. She reached out to He Zhimo and asked, "I want both of them."
Tang Susu waved her hand and said, "I live alone, so he just sent me upstairs and went back."
The receptionist was stunned for a moment.
The relationship between the two was not what she thought.
She checked in, paid the fee, and handed her the room card. "Okay, you can go up."
Tang Susu took the door with both hands and said, "Thank you."
When she went upstairs to swipe the elevator, she turned her head to look at He Zhimo, "He Zhimo, the receptionist just now seemed to be looking at me a little strangely!"
The boy lowered his eyes.
He naturally understood what the woman's eyes meant just now.
He tilted his head, and the girl looked at him curiously.
Her eyes are like a clear spring, you can see the bottom at a glance, without any impurities.
He rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes darkening a little, "Maybe you're too young and think it's a bit strange to live out alone."
Tang Susu nodded, "Oh, so that's how it is."
The elevator just reached the third floor and they both got out.
There is a vending machine right across the street.
Tang Susu walked forward curiously, "There's actually a vending machine here? What do you buy?"
The next second, she saw what was being sold and her face turned red.
Her ears felt hot, and she immediately understood why the receptionist asked for their ID cards and looked at her with such a strange look. So this was what he meant.
She had just foolishly asked He Zhimo why the receptionist looked at her strangely.
Fortunately, He Zhimo is simple and doesn't understand these things.
Otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
She turned her head, and the boy happened to look at her.
Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned even redder.
The young man suddenly took a step forward, his dark eyes and innocent expression, "Tang Susu, why is your face so red?"
Tang Susu turned her head, pushed him away, and ran forward. "I'm going to find my room."
Finally, Tang Susu found her room, swiped her card and entered the room.
Although the room is small, it is very clean, and the private bathroom also looks clean.
Tang Susu was still worried that Tang Susu would chase her and ask her why she was blushing.
But the boy seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. His dark eyes looked around, even the smoke alarm above, as if he was checking something.
After a while, He Zhimo checked that there were no cameras, and then he felt relieved. "You rest, I'm going to leave."
Tang Susu nodded, "Then be careful when you go back."
He Zhimo nodded, his slender hand grasped the door handle, and turned around to warn seriously, "Lock the door, don't open it."
Tang Susu smiled and said, "I know. I'm not a three-year-old child."
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