Tang Wei stared blankly for a long time. Then he found that the sofa, carpet and even tea table were all dirty and greasy vomit. Touching his face was also a feeling of lailaibaba. With a button of his fingernail, several grains of rice were firmly held at his fingertips.

Having seen such a scene, Tang Wei still blinked blankly, and argued with disbelief: "didn't I vomit it? I remember sleeping soundly last night. I didn't go to the bathroom! "

"Didn't I stop you from drinking? Why did you drink when you came back last night? "

Shen Dapeng pointed to the empty cans of beer next to him, threw the remote control on the sofa, and walked back a few steps to a clean place at the door of the bedroom. Tang Wei did sleep soundly, and the bedroom was clean. Only the living room and the bathroom were vomited miserably. Can you sleep in this dirty environment? Is this guy a pig?

"I, I..."

Tang Wei's tangled eyes glanced at Shen Dapeng and Jason, as if wronged. "I called Zheng Dan last night, but she didn't answer my phone! You say, is she really angry? Don't want to be with me? "

"You guy... Alas, because the girl is drunk, you are really promising!"

Shen Dapeng wanted to scold and ridicule, but he couldn't bear to see Tang Wei's poor appearance.

Young boys and girls in their youth, in their hearts, love is an incomparably sacred existence, which is a firm belief. Tang Wei was admitted to Shuimu University as the number one liberal arts scholar in PanYun City, which shows that his IQ is not low and can get the love and trust of Shen Dapeng and Du Yuefeng in a short time, which proves that his EQ is also enough to deal with interpersonal relationships.

But in any case, Tang Wei is always a young man with simple ideas. Even if his father is a businessman, he can have some calculations from childhood, but after all, he has only lived in the small society of the University for less than half a year and has not entered the real society of intrigue. Therefore, his persistence in Zheng Dan is both natural and uncontrollable.

"I didn't vomit all these, did I? I didn't seem to eat so much last night. Why is there a whole piece of beef? Eh, it seems that my stomach has a problem recently! "

Tang Wei put on his slippers and stood up. Maybe the strength of the wine had not dissipated. In addition, the vomit on the ground was a little greasy. He stumbled and almost fell down. He looked down at a pile of vomit on the ground and kicked it.

"Don't do it. Is it disgusting? Wait for the cleaner to clean up! Take a shower in Jason's room opposite and wash these disgusting and dirty things off you! And where are your clothes? Did you throw up, too? "

Shen Dapeng didn't want to stay in the room with pungent air and full of dirt. He bumped his toes and jumped left and right to the door. He didn't forget to remind Jason to leave after passing Jason.

"I took a shower when I came back last night. My clothes were all hung in the wardrobe!"

Tang Wei didn't dislike his vomit. He swaggered to the wardrobe at the door and opened it to take out his clothes, but when he saw that his hands were still stained with dirty things, he had to glance at Jason awkwardly, "brother, please."

"Come to my room to take a bath and let me serve you to take your clothes. How can there be a brother like you!"

Jason can have 10000 reasons to refuse, but when he saw Tang Wei's dirty appearance, he felt funny. When he laughed to his liver trembling and stomach cramping, he conveniently carried Tang Wei's clothes back to his room.

It's no wonder Jason thinks Tang Wei is funny. He has been a school bully at school and at home since childhood. He doesn't see many drunkards, let alone a wine mask that can spit himself. At this time, Tang Wei is a rare species in his eyes.

Jason and Tang Wei came to Jason's room opposite one after another. Shen Dapeng came out of Tang Wei's room slowly. Turning his head, he saw Du Kexin squatting next to the trash can in the corridor, with a face of life and lovelessness.

Shen Dapeng went back to his room and took a bottle of mineral water. He walked leisurely to Du Kexin and handed the mineral water with the bottle cap unscrewed to Du Kexin. "Rinse your mouth!"

"Thank you." Du Kexin took the mineral water and didn't stick his lips to the mouth of the bottle. He poured some into his mouth every space. After gululu rinsed his mouth and vomited into the dustbin. After doing this three times, he drank a mouthful of water and swallowed it into his stomach.

Shen Dapeng casually glanced at the trash can that Du Kexin had just passed by. He was not disgusted, but snickered. "The breakfast was good. Did you eat eggs and millet porridge? And... Ham sausage. "

"Are you making fun of me?"

Du Kexin couldn't help being oppressed. Don't go too far and quietly gouge out Shen Dapeng. She just delivered food to the private room where she ordered. She didn't know she would encounter such a disgusting scene. She knew it would be better to eat less breakfast. Anyway, she had to vomit out. It's too wasteful.

"I can't stand such a small scene. If a customer spits on you, you can't go crazy?"

Shen Dapeng is telling the truth. The hotel is a service industry. In the future, all kinds of situations to be encountered are only more complex, not the most complex. Not everyone is a gentleman, pretending to be crazy, fooling around, and playing crazy with wine. If they think they are consumers, they can do whatever they want. Everyone is too common and common.

"Crazy? unable! I haven't encountered such a situation before. Now I do. I know how to deal with it in the future. I just vomited something. It's no big deal. "

Du Kexin wiped the water stains on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. It seemed natural and unrestrained, but she never looked at the trash can. Obviously, she still disliked the breakfast she couldn't help spitting out. Not to mention Tang Wei spitting all over the room. She was afraid to see it again, but she still couldn't change the outcome of her continued spitting.

"That's beautiful. It's no big deal. Then... Let you clean up my friend's room!"

"Leave it to me? I'm a private room attendant in the catering department. I'm responsible for delivering and taking meals. Cleaning the private room is a cleaner's job. What does it have to do with me? Besides, you're not a manager... "

Du Kexin didn't know whether to go on or not. The expression he deserved the previous second suddenly became tangled. Shen Dapeng is not the hotel manager, but he is the nephew of the general manager of the hotel. He doesn't need to talk to the general manager. He just needs to tell the lobby manager. Isn't the lobby manager doing everything?

"Can I find a cleaner to help me clean up?"

Du Kexin's tone is much softer. She applied for the job in the hotel with great difficulty. It is not only a work study program to earn living expenses during the holidays, but also her internship before graduation. In private enterprises, if the nephew of the general manager speaks ill of her behind the general manager or manager, I'm afraid she can't keep her job.