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Zhang Yifan and the other two are all native residents of Jicheng.

Logically speaking, ending the trip at this point and going home to sleep would be the optimal solution.

But by this time it was already well past midnight.

If I push open the door at this time, I will definitely wake up my sleeping parents.

After being woken up, the procedure is always the same.

Why did you suddenly come back?

Where did they go?

Who did you go out with?

Why did you get home so late?

A series of probing questions from a family interrogation team—there's no escaping it.

Explaining it is time-consuming and laborious, and you'll also get nagged by your elders for ages.

The three exchanged glances, and without saying a word, they instantly reached a tacit understanding.

Nobody wants to be bothered in the middle of the night, and nobody wants to patiently recount the whole day's events to comfort their parents.

Too lazy to explain, too lazy to deal with it.

Finding a nearby hotel to spend the night became the unanimous choice of the three.

It's worry-free, convenient, and allows me to get a good night's sleep.

The car drove smoothly all the way and soon stopped in front of a chain of high-end hotels.

The doorman on duty at the entrance was extremely professional.

Upon seeing the luxury car park, he immediately strode forward to greet it, his movements practiced and fluid.

Zhang Yifan didn't make any extra movements and casually handed over the car keys.

With Tang Xiaonuan and Shen Zhiyi by his side, they walked into the hotel lobby.

The doorman took the heavy car keys with both hands, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing them together.

A surge of emotion welled up within me.

He secretly glanced up at the three people walking away.

The car owner looked exceptionally young, not at all like an adult who had worked hard for many years.

The two girls accompanying him were exceptionally elegant and pleasing to the eye.

He brought two girls to the hotel late at night.

The imagery is incredibly vivid, instantly filling your mind with the scene.

The doorman's mind automatically started playing out a mini-drama.

What else can it be used for?

This is definitely a rich kid's late-night party!

The nightlife of the wealthy is truly extravagant.

Wow, what a true winner in life.

He couldn't help but feel incredibly envious.

If I had his family's wealth, I could have even more fun than him!

Envy is envy, but work is work.

The doorman quickly cleared his mind of distractions and composed himself.

He got into the driver's seat and carefully moved the vehicle to the parking area.

I also carefully cleaned the car's interior and tidied up the items inside.

Although he was envious, jealous, and resentful, he was also very clear-headed.

I'll most likely never reach that level of lifestyle and confidence in my lifetime.

Instead of daydreaming and envying, it's better to do your job well.

The hotel lobby was spacious and quiet.

There were almost no guests checking in late at night, and the overall atmosphere was deserted.

The receptionist was visibly taken aback when she saw three figures walk in.

It's quite rare to see guests checking in at this time.

But their professionalism was evident, and they showed no sign of negligence.

She immediately stood up and greeted him with a standard smile.

Zhang Yifan walked up to the front desk, his tone crisp and decisive, without any unnecessary words.

"Book two double rooms."

Upon hearing this, the receptionist's fingers flew across the keyboard, quickly entering the identity information.

The entire process was smooth and efficient, without any delays.

In just a few dozen seconds, the two room cards were sorted out.

The receptionist handed over the room key in a gentle, professional voice.

"Hello, two double rooms on the upper floors are ready. The elevator is on the left-hand side."

Zhang Yifan took the room key and casually thanked him.

He raised his hand in a gesture, then turned and led Tang Xiaonuan and Shen Zhiyi toward the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly closed, completely blocking the view of the lobby.

The next second, the doorman who had just parked his car ran into the lobby.

With a gossipy look on his face, he quickly approached the front desk.

He lowered his voice and muttered a complaint under his breath.

"Let me tell you, this guy booking two rooms is just burying his head in the sand."

"I bet a pack of spicy strips that they open two rooms on the surface, but once you go up there you sleep in one."

Upon hearing this, the receptionist instantly understood what he meant and couldn't help but smile and agree.

"I've been working here for several years, and I've seen too many customers like this."

"Young and handsome, with good conditions, accompanied by a girl, checking in late at night, that's basically the routine."

The two have been on duty for many years and have seen all sorts of guests.

This high-profile, top-notch late-night group is full of stories to tell.

Anyone who sees this can't help but think a few more words.

My curiosity was completely piqued.

The two of them simply stood side by side in front of the computer monitoring screen.

He stared intently at the monitor screen, ready to verify his hypothesis in real time.

The elevator ascended smoothly and soon arrived at the target floor with a "ding".

Exhaustion instantly overwhelmed the three of them.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, emotional ups and downs, and running around, everyone was exhausted.

My mind is foggy, I'm feeling sleepy, and all I want to do is wash up and go to bed.

Zhang Yifan was still silently planning his wonderful nightlife.

After taking a shower, An An cuddled up with Shen Zhiyi and slept soundly.

This is a perfect way to end this busy and absurd day.

The three of them stepped out of the elevator and walked down the corridor to Tang Xiaonuan's room.

Tang Xiaonuan picked up the room card and swiped it lightly.

The door opened with a click.

With a flick of her wrist, she grabbed Shen Zhiyi, who was standing beside her.

He turned to look at Zhang Yifan, who looked relaxed, and spoke in a tone that was both domineering and a little playful.

"Yiyi is mine tonight! You're not allowed to take her from me!"

Before Zhang Yifan could react, the words were spoken.

She grabbed Shen Zhiyi and scurried inside.

With a bang.

The door was completely shut, airtight.

The corridor was deserted.

Zhang Yifan was left standing there alone.

I was completely dumbfounded.

A wonderful bedtime plan can be ruined in a second.

I was just teasing you!

Is it really necessary to hold a grudge like that?

Zhang Yifan couldn't accept this reality for a moment, so he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

dong dong dong...

The crisp knocking sound was particularly clear in the quiet corridor.

Shen Zhiyi's voice came from behind the door very quickly.

Gentle, yet exceptionally firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

"I'll stay with Xiaonuan tonight, you go to sleep by yourself."

Zhang Yifan's hand, which was suspended in mid-air, stopped instantly.

Row!

I've given up completely.

My sweet dream of sleeping together tonight has been completely shattered.

He let out a long yawn, his eyes filled with helplessness.

They stopped bothering to knock on the door and made a fool of themselves.

He could only turn around, drag his weary body, and go find his room alone.

Meanwhile, in the hotel lobby.

The receptionist and doorman were still staring intently at the monitor screen, completely absorbed in watching the drama unfold.

The two huddled together, eagerly anticipating the "exciting scene" that was about to unfold.

In their minds, the plot had already been set up.

It's nothing more than the boy knocking on the door later, finding an excuse to sneak into the girl's room.

The so-called two rooms are purely a respectable facade for adults.

The anticipated ambiguous scene did not materialize at all.

There was no sharing of rooms, no visiting each other's homes, and no ambiguous interaction whatsoever.

The surveillance footage was captured clearly and plainly.

The two girls walked into the same guest room side by side.

The only boy, all alone, turned and walked towards another room.

The two stared at the screen, instantly dumbfounded.

His mouth was slightly open, his eyes were glazed over, and his brain went blank for two seconds.

After imagining a melodramatic and ambiguous plot for so long, it all backfired completely.

The doorman broke the silence first, his voice filled with disbelief.

"No... really two rooms?"

The front desk staff repeatedly dragged and dropped the surveillance footage to confirm that they hadn't misread it.

He opened his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"So we were overthinking it."

The rich kids don't have any late-night flings.

Definitely a pure and simple lonely person spending the night.

Driving a top-of-the-line Land Rover, he exudes style and sophistication.

As a result, I checked into a hotel late at night and ended up in a room by myself.

At that moment, the doorman's envy and jealousy vanished instantly.

It turns out that even the wealthy cannot escape the fate of being lonely and widowed.

It's even inexplicably a bit tragic...

He sighed silently, realizing that life is indeed not perfect.

Having money is one thing, but the joy of sticking stickers before bed is still out of reach.