Just as he was about to rush into the hail, Fang Chun's little Xia Li suddenly drove back and blew his whistle continuously to Fu Jie. After a while, Fang Chun suddenly rolled open the passenger window, and said drunkenly: "Brother, I'm leaving before paying the bill, I'm a deserter."

Just as he was about to open the car door to get off, Huang Xing immediately rushed over to close the door, and said: "I already married Fango."

After fighting for a while, Huang Xing told Chen Bingchang to hurry up and drive, he stepped on the throttle, Fang Chun was anxious enough to choke, so he just threw the stack of money out the window.

The car drove away.

Huang Xing smiled bitterly as he picked up the money one by one. He thought to himself that he really couldn't understand Fang Chun.

Is he a good man or a bad man? Or was it because he had drunk too much that he had shown such loyalty?

She stood up and walked back, only to see that Fu Jie had also charged into the hail, with her hands stretched out to protect Huang Xing's head, afraid that his head would be injured again. The force of the hail was quite strong, it struck the back of Fu Jie's hand and caused a sense of numbness and pain. Huang Xing's heart warmed. He suddenly grabbed Fu Jie's hand and took her hand to hide under the balcony on the second floor of the restaurant. The hail on the ground was now in a semi-melting state, new hail covering it, ice and water mixing together. The sound of hail falling to the ground seemed to carry the domineering tone of the heavens, telling the world a love story of wind and snow.

Next to the hotel was a small hotel. There was a shabby light box with the word 'Hotel' written on it. A red arrow was pointed at the entrance of the hotel.

Fu Jie stood out and looked around. Seeing that there were no other hotels nearby, in order to prevent himself from being hit by hail, Fu Jie decided to stay inside this small hotel for the night.

Fu Jie pointed to the small inn and asked Huang Xing: Such a small inn, do you have the habit of staying here?

Huang Xing looked and said: I have no problems, I just don't know if Boss Fu is used to it?

Fu Jie said: Why aren't you used to it? When I started my business, I stayed in a small hotel like this every day. Actually, it's nothing. It's just resting. It's resting wherever you go. However, I have wronged you. Come out with me on a business trip and catch a hailstorm today. It is inconvenient for you to look for a hotel. The conditions were difficult. I'll make it up to you twice as much when I get back to Jinan.

Huang Xing laughed and asked: How do I make it up?

Fu Jie said.

Using the power of the alcohol, Huang Xing looked at Fu Jie's beautiful face and laughed: You want to repay me with your body?

Fu Jie scolded. Fuck off!

However, her face was already flushed.

Upon entering the hotel, there was a woman in her thirties sitting on the front desk.

Huang Xing and Fu Jie stood firmly at the front of the stage.

Fu Jie nodded his head.

There's only one, and it's not the standard room.

Fu Jie frowned and said: What other room is there left?

The hostess said: There is only one room left for the guests today, and if we are late, we won't be able to leave this room.

Fu Jie and Huang Xing looked at each other, and Fu Jie said, Go and find more?

Huang Xing said, and looked around again.

But outside the door, looking down the street again, there were no other hotels around.

Huang Xing said, how about we find a taxi?

Fu Jie said: That's the only way.

The hostess suddenly sneered and said, A taxi? The taxis at this location did not stop and were few and far between. You have to take a taxi. You have to walk to the crossroads on the north side.

Ah? Fu Jie laughed bitterly: "Do you have a taxi company's number, give me one?

The hostess shook her head. No.

Fu Jie and Huang Xing stood at the door, ready to blindly pounce on a dead mouse. However, after waiting for at least ten minutes, there were no taxis passing by. At this time, a burly, drunken man walked in from the outside. It seemed like he was also here to stay the night. Fu Jie felt that he could no longer wait. If he continued waiting, the flower vegetables would get cold, and right now, both he and Huang Xing were extremely exhausted, and they did not have the strength to wait until after the rain. He rushed back to the counter and asked the hotel hostess, "Big Sis, how, how many beds are there in the remaining rooms?

Huang Xing was startled, thinking, could it be that she wants to live in the same room as him?

The female owner saw that Fu Jie and Yue Yang had returned, her face was gloomy, and said with a smile that did not reach her eyes: "Only the second floor has room 203, two beds!" A 1.2 meter small bed. Can I live here?

Fu Jie forced a smile on his face, and walked to Huang Xing's side, saying with a troubled expression: "There's no other way, let's make up for tonight."

Although Huang Xing was a little overjoyed in his heart, he pretended to be helpless on the surface: Ah, this is the only way!

After paying the deposit and registering her ID, the woman called a girl and brought them to the second floor.

As she went upstairs, the lady did not forget to shout at Fu Jie and Huang Xing's backs: Oh right, you guys be careful not to dirty my bed sheets, it's hard to wash!

Huang Xing did not understand, and thought that this woman was too ignorant of human affairs, why did he have to dirty her bed sheets so easily? Looking at her and Fu Jie's attire, they were both clean and generous, like slovenly people in every way. How could she say such an extremely sarcastic sentence?

Fu Jie was also very angry at the woman's words. If not for the hailstones falling at the moment, who would come and stay in this kind of shitty little inn? Both being dissatisfied and dissatisfied, Fu Jie grumbled as he walked: "How can you do business like this, speaking to a customer like this, sooner or later, you will end up doing business too!"

The lady leading the way looked pretty pretty, even though she was miles away from Fu Jie, she still had some beauty. Seeing that Fu Jie had misunderstood the Lady Boss's original intention, she explained, "Sister, we will never close our doors here. Although this street is not very busy, many people will still stay here for the sake of saving money. Here, we have a higher price to performance ratio.

On the second floor, just as the young lady was about to open the door to room 202, Fu Jie saw a pair of student like appearance walking out from the room next door.

I'm not ashamed. Fu Jie complained in his heart, thinking that these youths were really open-minded.

It was also at this moment that Fu Jie understood the meaning behind the mistress' words. She mistook herself and Huang Xing for a couple, and hinted them to be careful when they 'that something', so as not to leave any traces on the bed sheets.

The girl opened the door, said a few polite words, and left with a smile.

Fu Jie and Huang Xing sat on the bed, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The room wasn't big, about thirteen or fourteen square meters. Two beds were placed side by side. One was a twenty-one inch antique TV, one was a table and two bedside tables. There were no bathrooms. The condition was simple, but it could make them tired and have a place in the hail.

Fu Jie stood up and began to divide the bed. She patted the one Huang Xing was sitting on and laughed bitterly: This is yours, and the other is mine.

Huang Xing could naturally understand the helplessness in Fu Jie's eyes. Being men and women in the same room, she was not used to it.

Fu Jie said, I'm going to take a bath first. He took out a light green undergarment from his bag, changed into the hotel's disposable paper slippers and went out.

When Fu Jie left, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

He opened the door and saw that the girl who had opened the room for them had returned.

The girl peered inside and asked softly, Where's your girlfriend?

Huang Xing wanted to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary, and said: I went to bathe, what's the matter?

The girl blinked and said mysteriously and softly, Let me tell you something. When you roll the sheets together, be careful not to get the sheets dirty, you know, or you'll be deducted. On the wall, there was a copy of the item's price list that had been damaged.

Huang Xing was almost struck down by lightning, she was even more direct than the woman before — —

Although he was suspicious, Huang Xing still understood some clues in his heart.

The girl went on: I was kind enough to remind you! The Lady Boss was only interested in money. If you destroy what's inside, the deposit will definitely not be refunded to you.

Huang Xing's face was stunned, he laughed bitterly: So you are a black shop?

The girl said, What's black, you're the black shop. We're in business and we can't make much money.

After saying that, the girl turned around and left.

Huang Xing immediately felt that it was funny. It was the first time he had seen such an inn, the service was too thorough.

After a while, Fu Jie returned from the shower. When she appeared, Huang Xing was startled.

What a beautiful bathing diagram.

It was so refreshing that it could captivate anyone who saw it.

Fu Jie's hair was still moist, falling to the sides of her face. With a few strands of hair in front of her eyebrows, her originally white and lovely face appeared even more charming and enchanting. The pair of disposable slippers on her feet were old-fashioned, but they were exceptionally beautiful when worn on her feet. Fu Jie held onto a pair of small white underpants, which seemed to have been washed, and hid it behind his back with a clenched fist, as if he was afraid of being seen by the heroes. Gently, she went to the window and opened it. She spread a layer of toilet paper on the windowsill, spread her underwear flat on top of it, and then lightly shook her hair. The room was filled with a sweet smell.

Huang Xing stared at Fu Jie who had finished hanging up his underwear before sitting down on the other bed.

Fu Jie said: You should go take a bath too. I have a bath towel and shower gel in my bag.

Huang Xing did not want to wash. The communal bathroom must have been rather old-fashioned, not even a hairdryer. It would be better to hold on for one night, and wash up properly tomorrow night when we change hotels or go back to Jinan.

But if he did not wash up, Huang Xing felt unresigned in his heart. Living in the same room with Fu Jie today, it was very easy to create ambiguous sparks from the friction. In order to prepare the items in advance, Huang Xing still shamelessly took his shower supplies and went to the bathroom.

After a quick bath, Huang Xing returned.

Fu Jie was currently holding a small mirror that he brought along with him, combing his flowery red hair. Seeing that Huang Xing had returned, he asked: "You're done with the shower?"

Huang Xing nodded and started to grumble with a bitter smile: It's really inconvenient, I have to go out to the toilet at night.

Fu Jie said: Alright Comrade Huang Xing, let's take care of it for a while. Isn't today a special situation? Mister Gu Long had said that when one is in the martial arts world, one cannot do what they want. How could one's happiness ever be that great? It was hard to avoid suffering when you were away.

Huang Xing said: I'm not afraid of hardships, I'm a child who grew up in the countryside. I'm afraid of hurting you.

Fu Jie laughed: I'm not afraid at all! I used to run my business, but it was worse than that. I've also lived in a big bungalow with a few people, and the kind that goes up and down the bed. Five dollars a night. I've stayed several times.

Huang Xing was shocked: Are you for real?

Fu Jie replied: Of course it's true.

The two talked for a while, before Fu Jie laid on the bed.

Huang Xing also laid down, looking at the beautiful woman, Huang Xing really wanted to rush up and make up for the regret he felt that day.