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Chapter 13 second quarter

The next day we checked into the Elips Hotel, which is a high-end hotel full of western cultural characteristics, with elegant decoration and courteous waiters. It was breakfast time when we walked into the hotel. There were many people dining in the lobby. Our arrival did not attract many people’s attention. As Danny said, the appearance of oriental faces is no longer attractive to westerners. Aroused the curiosity of others. The waiter at the front desk was a tall, handsome Caucasian guy with a handsome face and a pair of blue eyes exuding a charming brilliance: "Good morning, sir, welcome to Elips, may I help you?" He fucked Greeted in perfect American English.

Danny took one look at me and replied in English, "Hello, we want a standard suite." "Okay sir!" The Caucasian guy looked at us with a smile and went through the housing formalities for us. I turned my head and scanned the almost full hall carefully.The guests living here really come from all corners of the country, whites, blacks, yellows, and Arabs with white scarves on their heads. The language used is also varied, and I just feel that my ears are not enough. In the noisy hall, an oriental beauty was sitting in a corner against the wall, eating breakfast alone, because everyone else was gathered together, and she was the only one sitting in a dark corner, as if she was afraid of being exposed It is the same in the bright light, because there is an empty table not far from her, near the window sill, there is a ray of warm morning light coming in, on this kind of spring morning that is still slightly cool, you can enjoy the warm sunshine while It was very pleasant to eat breakfast, but she would rather hide in the shadows.

From the temperament she exudes, I judge that she should be a Chinese, with long black hair hanging down to her shoulders, and a pair of black and white eyes staring coldly at the window not far away in a daze. She will not be very old, according to my estimation, she will not be more than thirty years old at most. There is a faint worry on her delicate cheeks, and she is worried about something. When Danny finished the check-in procedures, she happened to glance at us. As soon as my eyes came into contact with her, a cold feeling that penetrated into the bone marrow made me shudder slightly.

This kind of gaze is difficult to describe, it is a kind of deja vu and indescribable gaze, as if I have been stripped naked and standing naked in the middle of the crowd for everyone to wanton insult. She stared at me coldly, until Danny pulled my arm, I suddenly turned my head in surprise, but my heart was still beating. I asked the white guy, "Where is that lady sitting over there from?" The white guy glanced at it and said with a smile, "China!" "A fellow countryman!" Danny looked at me with a half-smile. "It's very strange. This lady has been here for several days, and she doesn't go out. Except for walking down during meal times, she basically stays in the room. I don't know how far she came here from China. What is it for?" The white guy shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly as he said that.

"And!" The white boy poked his head out again, and added in a mysterious whisper: "She has changed rooms many times." Danny and I looked at each other, thanked the white guy, and took the elevator to the door of our room. Danny asked softly, "Is there anything wrong with that woman?" I smiled and shook my head: "I don't see anything wrong." This is true, although I always feel that her gaze is very special, so special that it is difficult to describe it in words, but other than that, I can't say it. Find out what's weird about her.
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