Spirit Hotel

Don't think that some people are loyal to others and think that they are loyal by nature. This is quite one-sided.

This is the conclusion that Shi Feixia came out of the conference room.

Smarr suddenly pulled him behind the large decorative vase.

After a while, Lanka slowly walked out of the conference room and walked upstairs.

"Uh. Could you tell me why should we hide behind this vase?" Shi Feixia broke away from Smar's hand.

"Of course to hide."

"That's why I asked you to hide behind this vase!" Shi Feixia politely dialed the sparse branches in the vase. "I can't see what this can hide?"

Smarr shrugged. "It works. The truth is that Langka didn't find us."

Rayton suddenly said, "I don't think so."

As he spoke, Lanka turned back upstairs and stood on the stairs and shouted at them: "Where is Kim's room?"

Small: "..."

Shi Feixia smiled: "The one to the left of Hughes."

"Thank you." Lanka turned and walked up.

Shi Feixia turned his head and looked at Smal, "Effective? Uh? Didn't find it? Uh?"

Smarr pointed around with his fingers and said, "Apart from behind the vase, what else do you think can hide here?"

Layton looked at it, and took it for granted.

Shi Feixia took a deep breath, and then asked kindly: "Excuse me, why should we hide?"

Smar and Rayton looked at each other.

A long while. Smarl finally found the answer, "Maybe it hasn't changed from voyeurism-guilty conscience."

Shi Feixia: "..."

When Lanka reached the floor where King and Hughes were, he saw Hughes wandering next to his room.

From this perspective, he could just see that the long linen forehead covered the entire forehead, and the end of the hair swept to the eyelashes. The curled forehead was stuck by fine sweat, and it was raised in a mess.

Hughes seemed to feel the gaze gaze, turning his head sharply, his eyes flashed when he saw Langa. "Brother Langka ..."

The closed door suddenly opened, and Kim appeared at the door like a ghost, looking at Lanka's eyes full of hostility.

Hughes stopped walking towards Lanka, and was at a loss between the two.

Langka's lips angled slightly, and he started toward Hughes.

King rushed out quickly and grabbed Hughes in front of him.

Ranka stopped a step away from Hughes, met King's sight, and said lightly, "I have something to tell you."

"But you and I have nothing to say." Jin Hughes was going back.

But Hughes desperately set his feet on the ground and refused to move.

King looked down at Hughes' stubborn face, and his dissatisfaction grew.

Lanka dropped the bomb flutteringly when the two were deadlocked, "I'm taking Hughes away."

...

Jin's hand loosened on Hughes's shoulder, and clenched suddenly. What appeared on the face was no longer hostility, but a strong intention to kill. "Do you think you can?"

"Hughes has agreed."

The tusks yanked out of the upper gums, cut through the lower lip, and blood flowed down the corner of the mouth. Jin looked at him, like a hunter watching his prey, slowly sticking out his tongue, little by little, licking the sweet smell of his lips as if enjoying the food.

Lanka smiled indifferently, "Are you still talking to me?"

Kim's pupils slowly contracted, then dropped Hughes's hand, and quickly flashed back to the room.

-The door is open.

Lanka looked at Hughes with a worried look and smiled, "Relax. We're just talking."

Hughes said, "Can I talk together?"

Lanka felt his head. "Next time."

Kim hummed coldly in the room: "Is there a long way from the door of my room to my room? Should I give you a tent and dry food?"

"Wait for me." Lanka dropped his hand, slowly walked into the room, and closed the door.

The most striking thing about Jin's room is the well-made coffin. Irregular hexagons, like elongated diamonds.

Lanka: "Did you let Hughes sleep in the coffin too?"

King sat in a one-meter-five-meter-high chair and stared at him coldly, "This is the subject you want to talk to me?"

"As long as it's related to Hughes, that's my subject."

"As long as I'm with me, Hughes says it doesn't matter where he sleeps."

"Because of Hughes' tolerance, you don't need to be considerate?" Lanka sarcastically said, "Are you showing me this?"

Jin Dao: "I'm considerate. It seems that it's not up to you to come here to point your fingers."

"Once you are aware of your inadequacies, criticize others for being ill-equipped. Is this your weapon?"

The armrest was gripped tightly by gold, and it took a lot of effort to resist the impulse, and he didn't grab the armrest and throw it on that proud face. "You said just now, take Hughes away?"

Lanka looked out the window and asked, "You know I like Hughes?"

"Hum!" King's dissatisfaction with him soared several steps. He actually has this cheek to admit it!

"Because I like Hughes, I want to protect him and shield him from all the ups and downs, even if ... I will sacrifice myself."

"If you want to win my sympathy by lowering your posture, then avoid it." The golden finger dangled on the armrest. "In fact, I was so happy to hear that you were going to sacrifice yourself, I was afraid you would not sacrifice enough Lisso. "

"So if Hughes is in danger, you have to sacrifice yourself to save him?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of useless guy?"

Lanka is speechless.

Jin Dao: "What's more, Hughes's affection for me, if he loses me, he will die better. So I will take good care of myself besides protecting him well. Of course, this kind of thing is only me Only a strong person can understand that for a weak person like you, you will never understand. "

"So confident?"

"Not confidence, but trust."

Lanka turned to look at him, "To you, what is love?"

King looked up and stared proudly at him, "Love? Its definition is ... Hughes will be happy only with me, and only I can give him happiness!"

Langka looked at him for a long while, and finally sighed and smiled, "If I had let Hughes come to Noah's Ark after the growth period, it would be great."

"... What do you mean?" Gold frowned. It felt like he wasn't saying anything good.

"It's nothing," Lanka said. "Even though you say so, I still take Hughes back."

Jin Congru is as good as flowing. "Yes. Step over my body."

"Just let him go home to my wedding with annual leave, I think ... don't you need to be so bloody?"

King's eyelids rolled up and down several times before he said, "At your wedding?"

Lanka: "I'm sorry I didn't ask you to."

"Are you getting married? Who is the bride? The man and the woman?" Jin Hu looked at him suspiciously. "Aren't you going to cheat Hughes back and force him to marry you?"

Lanka raised an eyebrow and said, "I didn't expect it, thank you for reminding me."

"Humph."

"But even if I lied to him to go back, with his kind of feelings about you ... what is better than death, shouldn't I be forced to comply with it casually?"

"Things like character have an upper limit and no lower limit. Do you think I would believe you?"

Lanka pretended to be surprised: "Why do you think I need your trust? In fact, Hughes has promised me. I'm here just to inform you. Save some people from being jealous and closing Hughes again outer."

Jin hated her voice: "I would be jealous if it wasn't for someone who didn't open his eyes and ran into the door?"

Lanka said: "My brother should be regarded as visiting relatives when he sees his brother."

"..." Jin suddenly hoped Shi Feixia was beside him. The guy in front of him looked scratching his head and didn't expect to be able to say so.

Lanka said: "If it's okay, I'll go to Hughes for dinner, and you sit down slowly." He said, turning and walking outside, before he got to the door, a gust of wind was blowing around him, and the door was slammed open .

The conversation between King and Hughes came from the outside.

"Let's go eat."

"But Brother Langa ..."

"He said he was not hungry."

"but……"

"He said he liked the coffin in my room, so he wanted to lie down for a while."

"... Do you agree with him lying on your coffin?"

"Of course, he is your cousin, that is my cousin."

"gold."

"Ok?"

"you are so nice."

"of course."

When Langka went out, she saw the back of Hughes and King disappearing at the corner.

He stayed in place for a long time before laughing at himself.

Shi Feixia sighed in Isfeel's room. After leaving the conference room, he went directly to this place without thinking, more inertia than inertia.

Isfael bowed his head in deaf ears and read the book.

When Shi Feixia sighed at the thirty-sixth breath, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you really not curious what am I sighing at all?"

"Ok."

Shi Feixia is crazy. It ’s so hard to gossip that there is no object to share with. This is too ... "If I count one or two and you don't object, I will tell you the reason for my sigh." Say it very fast, "One, two, three!"

Isfer looked up at him.

Shi Feixia smiled, "I know, you still want to know deep down. Well, since you want to know so, where do I start?"

"Lanka invites Hughes to go back to the wedding?"

"..." Shi Feixia looked at him in surprise. "how do you know?"

Isfel leaned back against the sofa and hooked his fingers at him.

Dark long hair, fair complexion, dim light, deep eyes ...

Shi Feixia heard his heart beating, his steps involuntarily moving forward.

Isfeel reached out his hand and slowly plowed into his chest.

Shi Feixia didn't know what to expect, but his heart hit his chest like a suicide.

Isfel stopped his suit, took the brooch, placed it on his palm, "Look."

Shi Feixia dullly looked away.

I saw on the brooch, the black gem with gold and silver flashing a gold and silver intertwined light suddenly. In the light, the smaller version of the meeting room came to life.

"..." Shi Feixia was slow for about half a minute before reacting to what this was, and he could not help whispering. "I knew that there were high-tech monitors, so I wouldn't have to squat so hard.

Isfeel said indifferently, "You care about King?"

Shi Feixia froze, "What's the matter with Jin?"

The light of gold and silver suddenly extinguished, and Isfield brought the brooch back to him, "It's all right."