Unexpected Encounter (China)

  I usually just drink a few mouthfuls, but tonight I listened to that big brother tell stories and found it very interesting, so I unknowingly drank more. For some reason, I felt a gaze on me, turned my head to look, and found that another empty table was also occupied by someone - it was that somewhat "good-looking" young man I bumped into when I went downstairs earlier.

  This person's eyes were very dark and bright, staring straight at my face. Normally I wouldn't pay attention to it, but after having a few more drinks, the wine got to my head and I had the urge to tease him, so I flashed him a smile. He was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned slightly red, and he awkwardly shifted his gaze away, making me unable to help but burst out laughing - turns out he's still quite shy after all.

  After that, I could feel the gaze coming over intentionally or unintentionally, so I just accepted it calmly. Being stared at by a handsome guy, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, if it were a student girl, she would definitely be delighted at this time. The aftereffect of the wine came on, and even I, who didn't speak much, became talkative, chatting randomly with the big brother at the next table. In the middle, that handsome guy seemed to have finished eating and walked past me from beside, and when he reached my table, he paused for two or three seconds.

  As soon as he left, even the big brother seemed to understand something. He asked with a smile: "Sister, did that young man take a liking to you?"

  I couldn't help but laugh, shaking my slightly dizzy head and smiling in response: "Maybe, eating a meal while staring at me makes me feel really awkward." This made everyone present burst into loud laughter, even the shop owner poked his head out from the back room to see what was so funny.

  When the banquet was over, all the dishes on the table were eaten up. I shook the wine bottle and found that more than half of it had been drunk by me. After settling the bill with the boss, I bid farewell to the other table and went out. It's hard to meet people outside, but it's precious to have a good time together. Although I didn't go to that beautiful mountain valley with Peng Ye and others to enjoy the scenery, I still felt that the trip was worthwhile. Walking out of the restaurant, the cool breeze blew, my head wasn't clear, and I even felt dizzy, indeed I had drunk too much tonight, and got a little drunk.

  I found myself lost in the beauty of this place, gazing at the quaint little town under the starry sky. The night scene was particularly stunning. But being a stranger in an unfamiliar land and traveling alone, I knew better than to linger outside at night. So I stood in front of the hotel entrance for a while, taking in the view and letting the wine dissipate from my system. Turning around, I trudged up the creaky wooden stairs, rummaging through my pockets for the room key as I climbed.

  Because the town inn's facilities were simple, the room door was not made to be opened with a magnetic card, but rather had a lock similar to an anti-theft door, and keys were distributed to guests. The wall lamp was dim, I walked to the front of the house while supporting myself against the wall, took the key to open the door but it wouldn't turn.

  With a puzzled mind, I took out the key to take a look and my hand trembled. Accidentally, it fell to the ground. Just as I bent down to pick it up, the door in front of me was opened from inside, and at the same time, a voice came from above: "Why did you come so late?"

  A pair of feet wearing hotel-exclusive one-time white slippers appeared before my eyes, and as I looked up, I saw a slightly wrinkled black casual pants hanging loosely on the waist. Further up... I thought I must have had too much to drink, which caused my eyes to hallucinate, otherwise how could I see a gleaming male body still dripping with water appearing in my own room?

  My gaze moved up again, and I couldn't help but let out a sigh at the pair of dark and shiny eyes above. Was it really me who was so infatuated with this handsome guy that I fantasized about him emerging from my room in this beautiful male bathing scene?

  "Are you in the wrong room?" The cold voice broke my reverie, leaning against the wall beside me to support his floating feet, which brought him closer to me, and the scent of his shower gel wafted into my nose.

  I think my current expression is a bit like that of a female gangster. I shook the key in my hand and said with a bit of arrogance, "Handsome guy, did you enter the wrong room? This room already has an owner. Your pursuit method is quite special, you can even ask the shopkeeper for the room key and then enter without permission?"