C23 Man
What suddenly appeared in Quan San's eyes was a man's hand holding a paper towel and Shui Se's voice, "Thank you for yesterday's umbrella."
"…" Embarrassment! Looking at the hand Shui Se extended towards him, Quan San suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. That feeling made him angry from embarrassment. It was a bit like a big star acting cool on the stage, but he didn't do well and fell down from the stage.
Before Quan San could even finish his sentence, Wu Tie suddenly threw himself onto the tea boat on the round table with a grunt. The scene from that day played out once again as tea and tea dregs splattered on the two people's bodies.
"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry!" Shui Se's movements were nimble and immediately got up to apologize under the man's nose.
Quan San's eyes were on the two 7-8 year old little boys who had just slipped on the pulley. Shui Se didn't notice and was busy apologizing to Quan San.
"No need." Leaving those words coldly, Quan San got up and left. Of course, this had nothing to do with Shui Se. If those two dead kids didn't knock over Shui Se, they wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
"Sir? Sir, please wait. " Shui Se turned around and ran back to his seat with his laptop in hand. He wanted to chase Quan San, but was stopped by a waiter who rushed over after hearing the news. Quan San's gaze was too scary, so the waiter tactfully stopped talking.
He brushed past the waiter and chased after him. When he reached the elevator, Quan San's elevator had already gone up. Shui Se stood there staring at the red numbers and was surprised to find that he was actually living on the same floor as the Tang suit wearing man. He was a little happy and immediately went up in another elevator.
No matter how hastily Shui Se hurried, he still needed to first return to his room to change into wet clothes. About half an hour later, Shui Se changed into a new set of dry clothes and walked out of the bathroom, then deliberately picked up the duck umbrella and held it in his hand. But when he arrived at the corridor, he suddenly became at a loss.
He wasn't an extrovert, but he wasn't an introvert either. Generally, his manners were polite and just right. No one knew where his recklessness came from today, but Shui Se was actually determined to knock on the door one by one.
Due to his personal quality problems, Shui Se was scolded from beginning to end. Regarding this, Shui Se only laughed it off and closed the door for others after saying a few polite words.
He pressed the doorbell, but Shui Se didn't hear anyone respond from inside. However, the door was opened for him the next second, and then an arm came out from inside and grabbed his wrist. He was surprised, and suddenly heard that person's rough voice shout: "So slow? "Aiya, forget it, hurry up and come in."
"What are you doing?" Instinctively, Shui Se raised his head and yelled at the man when he held his wrist.
"What?" Why the f * * k are you asking this old man for? Hurry, everyone's so busy. " Shui Se didn't get out of the way immediately, but half of his body was pulled into the door by the rude guy.
"Let me go first, I think you've misunderstood. I'm sorry, I remember the wrong room number." Although Shui Se disdained the guy's behavior of 'eating out', he understood it. Especially since he took the initiative to visit him and 'brought trouble on himself', so he hoped that he wouldn't expose this matter. He quickly spread a white lie to cover it up.
"Wrong number?" The man was clearly unhappy, but he still did not let go, intending to drag the man into the house: "Alright, alright, which shop is not for sale? Just nice, after earning this daddy here I will be earning money for others, your motherf * cking trip did not go in vain, and you even received an unexpected harvest, haha."
"I think you're mistaken, sir. I'm not what you think. I also live here, right here at 1802, not at the job you want. I asked my friend to come down and eat. I misjudged the number."
Seeing Shui Se struggle to break free, the man laughed. He let go of Shui Se's hand and said frivolously, "Aiyo, just try to get on my good side here. You think I don't understand your trick? What f * cking five-star hotel? Did you f * cking knock on the wrong door because you brought it with you? I think every customer on this floor should be given a public relations card, right? "Huh?" The man suddenly grabbed Shui Se's wrist and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, laozi likes you. I'll add 200 more for you. Hurry up and come in."
"What's the matter with you? I already said that you were wrong, I am a legitimate merchant, I really misjudged your house number. " The vulgarity of a boorish man angered Shui Se. His pair of quiet eyebrows were instantly knitted together. An unknown force came from somewhere and pushed him away, causing him to almost stagger.
The man was also angry. He pointed at Shui Se's nose and shouted: "Still pretending? Still pretending? Did he miss his house number? Okay, which room is your friend in? 1809 or 1807? "If you don't f * cking make a friend for laozi today, laozi will kill you, motherf * cker."
Shui Se could tell this guy was just a bunch of dog skin paste, messing around with that guy. Shui Se knew what was going on, so he didn't want to argue with him, so he just turned around and walked straight back to the door of 1807.
Calmly and confidently, Shui Se raised his hand and pressed the doorbell of Room 1807, then said to the man: "My friend lives next door to you, I didn't see clearly just now." With that, Shui Se pressed the doorbell: "Look, I came up to give him the umbrella. I don't know if he's here, but if he is, then we can go downstairs to eat together."
Just when Shui Se was looking at the rough man with confidence, the door in front of him opened. Shui Se was shocked and surprised. His heart immediately started pounding. How could there be a person? He had clearly rung the doorbell not long ago, but no one answered. Why was there another person now?
What should he do? There was suddenly an extra person in this one man show, how was he to continue acting? Without saying anything, he rushed in? No, no, no, no. If the owner of this restaurant ordered the same as this man, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
While he was panicking, Quan San's gloomy face was reflected in Shui Se's eyes. His almond-shaped eyes were wide open and Shui Se was surprised. How could he be so lucky? There's no trouble finding them, huh?
The next second, Shui Se completely understood. He understood why no one answered when he just rang the doorbell. Quan San's current appearance showed that he should be bathing.
Quan San was wearing a navy lead gray robe, the lapels on both sides were very casually pressed, and the belt was even more casual tied. His light brown chest was completely exposed, with traces of water flowing through it, and the firm muscles on his chest made people tongue-tied, making them look as hard as steel.
Quan San was tall and strong, standing in front of the door like a mountain under the light. His dry hair was mixed with a few strands of white silk.
Under the knee-length bathrobe were the strong, sturdy legs of a man with black hair mixed on them. The bones of his toes varied in thickness, but the top of his toes were neatly trimmed, with only one foot of his mother's toes split in half.
Shui Se was looking at Quan San, while the man next to the door was also looking at him. He didn't know what to do. In the end, Shui Se shamelessly came to know Quan San. He raised the umbrella in his hand and said, "Umbrella ~"
Shui Se's smile was very pleasing to the eyes and seemed to have a lot of affinity with it. It was similar to the comfort that a kindergarten teacher gave to others.
Although he was smiling brilliantly, Quan San's sullen face did not give a reply. This quickly dispelled Shui Se's enthusiasm and made him feel embarrassed. He felt like he had no other choice but to advance and retreat.
No.1808 looked at Quan San's distant and cold attitude, but it was nothing like what Shui Se said about a friend wanting to go downstairs to eat with him. Just as he was about to shout, he saw Quan San suddenly move backwards and give way to Shui Se. Shui Se was stunned for a moment, and then under the gaze of the man from 1808, he forced himself to enter Quan San's room.
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