Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 54 Someone Knocks on My Door
Zhang Ting went home for the New Year and is facing various "sermons" from her elders at home.

Although he had said all kinds of curse words in his heart, he didn't say a word. He just agreed perfunctorily and could only complain to Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe's father had few relatives in his family back then, and she only had an uncle on her mother's side, who now lives abroad all year round.

So Song Jinhe can be said to be really alone now. Song Jinhe naturally had no chance to experience the things that Zhang Ting complained about. Listening to Zhang Ting's complaints, she found it a little funny.

Song Jinhe ate while looking at her phone, and it was already past eleven o'clock when she finished her meal.

The sun was shining brightly at this moment, and Song Jinhe went out of the hotel for a walk. She walked slowly around the hotel. Her mood was neither good nor bad, she was just killing time.

When Song Jinhe came to her senses, she found that two girls were looking at her. The one who was looking at her and whispering to her obviously recognized her.

Only then did Song Jinhe realize that she was not wearing a mask!

However, Song Jinhe did not dodge in panic. Instead, she smiled and nodded at the two girls who were still looking at her, as a greeting.

The two girls were very surprised and came forward hesitantly, "Ms. Song, we both like you very much, can we have an autograph?"

Song Jinhe hesitated for two seconds, and said apologetically: "Of course, but I don't have paper and pen right now."

The girl also reacted and immediately showed a regretful expression.

Song Jinhe then asked, "Can we take a photo?"

"Is it really possible?" The girl didn't expect that things would light up so quickly, and she looked at Song Jinhe with anticipation.

Song Jinhe nodded, "Of course."

So Song Jinhe took photos with the two girls. Not only did she take photos alone, but she also took separate photos on purpose.

After the two girls left, Song Jinhe seemed to be in a good mood. She didn't actually like the entertainment industry very much, but no one would hate others liking them.

So when she met her fans, Song Jinhe was in a good mood. She walked around again and when she was about to go back, she met someone selling coconuts.

Song Jinhe bought one, then found an angle to take a photo, posted a Weibo, and wished her seedlings a happy holiday.

After returning to the hotel, Song Jinhe took out the script idly. Although she had read her part over and over again, Song Jinhe didn't mind reading it a few more times.

After going through the script again, Song Jinhe felt a little tired. The sun was about to set. She picked up her cell phone and found that it was already past four o'clock.

There were still some messages in WeChat. Song Jinhe clicked on them and took a look, and replied to all the messages that needed to be replied.

Just before putting down her phone, Song Jinhe saw another WeChat message from Chen Yucong. She was stunned for a few seconds before she came to her senses, then silently put down her phone and pretended that she was not thinking about anything.

Song Jinhe stood up and thought about what to eat tonight, since it was New Year's Eve after all.

But no matter what she ate, she was alone, and Song Jinhe's enthusiasm was suppressed again.

In the end, Song Jinhe did not go downstairs, but asked the hotel to send her a meal, and opened a bottle of red wine with interest. Song Jinhe thought that when she drank too much, she would naturally have no time to think about random things.

The hotel delivered the meal quickly. Song Jinhe moved the coffee table and chairs to the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoyed the sunset while drinking, and then ate dinner slowly.

When it was completely dark, Song Jinhe was already feeling a little tipsy. She got up and turned on the lights. All the lights were on, and the whole suite was brightly lit.

Song Jinhe sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV, but she didn't pay any attention to the TV at all.

Obviously, she had drunk too much and didn't have the energy to think about all those messy things, but at this moment, Song Jinhe still thought of Chen Yucong.

Not only did she think of Chen Yucong, Song Jinhe also thought of her parents and that...
Song Jinhe took a deep breath and felt a little nauseous. She really felt nauseous.

While despising herself like this, Song Jinhe slightly turned her body and fell directly on the sofa. She put her legs up and curled up on the sofa.

Song Jinhe was feeling a little dizzy and groggy at the moment, but she was still conscious and she knew she hadn't fallen asleep yet.

When the light suddenly came on, Song Jinhe subconsciously opened her eyes, and when she turned her head, she saw the fleeting fireworks in the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Song Jinhe was staring at this in a daze, but suddenly she heard a knock on the door.

She turned around and looked at the door, feeling confused. Who could be knocking on the door at this moment?
She didn't order room service!

But the knocking sound continued. Song Jinhe reacted belatedly and stood up slowly and walked towards the door.

Not knowing whether the people outside could hear her, Song Jinhe lazily replied, "Coming."

Soon Song Jinhe walked to the door. Although she felt a little dizzy at the moment, she was not completely without safety knowledge. She did not open the door directly, but looked out through the peephole.

The next moment, Song Jinhe took two steps back suddenly. The shock on her face was so obvious, she was scared!
What she just saw through the peephole was a person wearing a black baseball cap and a black mask, and the other person was looking into the room through the peephole!

Song Jinhe's heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

And it happened that at this moment, the knocking on the door outside was not rhythmic like at the beginning, but it was a continuous knock on the door, as if someone wanted to break in directly!
Song Jinhe suddenly came to her senses. She suppressed her panic and began to think about what she should do!
Yes, they are in the hotel now, she should contact the staff immediately!
There was a shortcut button at the door. Song Jinhe quickly took a look and then started contacting the hotel front desk.

When the phone was dialed, a sound was heard. I don't know if the person outside the door heard it. He was no longer satisfied with banging on the door with his hands, but used his hands and feet to kick the door continuously.

Song Jinhe was extremely panicked, but she had to calm herself down. When the call was answered by the front desk, Song Jinhe hurriedly said, "Hello, there is a stranger knocking on my door!"

The other party on the phone was stunned for a second, and then immediately said: "Don't worry, Miss Song, we will go up right away!"

"Hurry up! He's banging on the door!" Song Jinhe said as she looked at the door that was vibrating slightly due to being kicked hard.

The phone was not hung up, and Song Jinhe heard the urgent voice calling for help from the front desk.

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　　(End of this chapter)