Wang Baoyu noticed that when driving, he didn't ask Jiaojiao where she was going, and now she has driven to the vicinity of the Northland Hotel, so she must be sleepless tonight, so it is better to let Jiaojiao accompany her to chat.

Wang Baoyu stopped the car in front of the Beiguo Hotel, walked into the hall with Jiaojiao, inquired, there was no room, said that the city held a fair, the hotel was full, and the remaining two rooms were high-end rooms for eight thousand eight nights.

"Brother Wang, it's so expensive here, let's go live at the other door!" Jiaojiao pulled Wang Baoyu and walked out, this time Wang Baoyu did not insist, the two of them went to a small hotel across the road, and opened a room on the second floor facing the street.

The environment of the small hotel can not be compared with the big hotel, there is only a double bed inside, although the sheets are still snow-white, but the stains on it that cannot be washed off are still very eye-catching, fortunately, the room is still clean. The bathroom is shared, there is no place to shower, and there is no TV.

After entering the house, Wang Baoyu felt very depressed, not only because the room was small, but because this depression came from the heart, and the feelings of persisting and fighting for it seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only a bitter taste. If it weren't for Jiaojiao to accompany her, maybe Wang Baoyu wouldn't know where to go to borrow wine to kill her sorrows.

Wang Baoyu turned off the lights in the house, turned off the big brother in the bag, opened the window, and the cold air immediately invaded the room, and even entered his heart. He lit a cigarette, one cigarette after another, and gulped so hard that he choked on a flurry of coughs.

Jiaojiao was very sensible and did not disturb Wang Baoyu, she sat gently beside Wang Baoyu, holding Wang Baoyu lightly with one arm, and the two of them looked out of the window silently.

Cars come and go, the lights are dim, in the bustling area of the city, the night is not lonely. The Northland Hotel is not far away, looking up, the lights are so warm from time to time, maybe it is in those rooms that the two are in love with each other, or the joy of going to Wushan together.

The cold air quickly soaked the entire room, and Jiaojiao couldn't help but shiver, but still insisted on staying by Wang Baoyu's side.

"Jiaojiao, have you ever felt this kind of heartache?" Wang Baoyu asked with a sigh.

"Yes! When I was in junior high school, I fell in love with the boy at the same table and wrote him a love letter, but he laughed and read it in front of the whole class, and cheekily said that he liked the class girl Liu Lili, and that time, I almost jumped into the river with heartache. Jiaojiao said.

Jiaojiao's words reminded Wang Baoyu of the past, he couldn't stand this kind of insult even as a boy, and Jiaojiao must have been very sad at that time. Wang Baoyu sighed and said, "It seems that you are worse than me." ”

Jiaojiao smiled lightly and said, "Although it was very uncomfortable at the time, I think about it now that I am lucky not to be with that boy." It's a good thing for someone to like it, but he uses other people's feelings to make trouble, and his heart is too dark. Speaking of which, I really owe a debt of gratitude to people like that. ”

After Jiaojiao finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Baoyu meaningfully, Wang Baoyu knew the meaning of Jiaojiao, and said dejectedly: "Jiaojiao, I am different from you, what I have lost is not just a person, but my future life." At present, I feel that I have no way out, who will I work for in the future? ”

Jiaojiao's clear eyes flashed and asked, "Your story with her is very unusual, isn't it?" ”

Wang Baoyu sighed heavily again and said, "Alas! Now look at it has always been my wishful thinking, and other people's hearts are not here at all, at best I am a candidate. The two of us are both fallen people at the end of the world, and the story between me and her is similar to yours. ”

"Then you tell me the story with her, maybe tell the story, and the mood will be much better. Don't worry! I'll keep it a secret. Jiaojiao looked at Wang Baoyu and said, her bright eyes shining in the dark.

Wang Baoyu gently hugged Jiaojiao, how he met Cheng Xueman, how he made a thousand-day appointment, and how hard he walked step by step for this goal, he didn't hide it, he needed to talk, because when he thought of these things, he felt extremely heavy in his heart, as if he was pressing a boulder.

Jiaojiao is a loyal listener, she just listens quietly, and does not say that it is right or wrong. It wasn't until Wang Baoyu finished talking about Cheng Xueman's experience in a non-stop sigh that she said: "Brother Wang, you are a good person, I have to say that losing you is her loss, and she doesn't have this blessing." ”

Wang Baoyu let go of his arm, lit another cigarette, and said, "Jiaojiao, I don't need this kind of comfort. ”

Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I didn't tell a lie, as long as you open your heart, there will be many good girls to love you, why do you have to endure hardships and chase someone who will never belong to you?" ”

"You're right, there are a lot of people who like me. But Jiaojiao, I seem to be lost, I don't know why I will fight again in the future, and I don't know who to love. It is not difficult to get a woman's body or even love, but men sometimes need to give and release the passion in their hearts. Wang Baoyu said that the current Jiaojiao seems to be his best friend, and there is nothing that cannot be shared.

"I don't know much, but I know that no matter who you lose, life has to go on." Jiaojiao said.

Yes, life goes on. Jiaojiao's words made Wang Baoyu's mood suddenly brighten, and he smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about those unhappy." Jiaojiao, if you come out with me so late, aren't you afraid that I will bully you? ”

"If you want to bully me, I drank too much last time, and that chance was better." Jiaojiao said shyly.

"Let's rest! I'm going to drive back tomorrow! Wang Baoyu said, he wanted to lie down with Jiaojiao, but just as he was about to close the window, a siren suddenly sounded on the street, and several police cars came at a rapid speed and stopped in front of the Beiguo Hotel.

Could it be that there are fugitives living in the Beiguo Hotel, Wang Baoyu is glad for a while, fortunately there is no room in the hotel, otherwise it is really unsafe to live there.

The police rushed into the Northland Hotel, quickly ran out again, got into the car, honked the siren, and turned away.

No matter how much it was, Wang Baoyu closed the window, closed the curtains, and lay down on the bed with Jiaojiao, who was cold and her hands were cold by the window, and lovingly warmed this kind-hearted little girl with her own body temperature. Holding such a soft body in his arms made him temporarily forget the unhappiness that happened between him and Cheng Xueman.