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    When Jiang Jianzhi knocked on the door and came in, he saw Qi Bai was holding a cookie box in his hand, which contained a ticket stub and a photo.

    Jiang Jianzhi glanced down, all the train tickets from Xiacheng to Nanfeng City.

    There are thick and thick photos, and the protagonists are all Qi Bai.

    Qi Bai in various time periods:

    Qi Bai, who was childishly wearing a red scarf to accept the award on the rostrum, Qi Bai at the swearing-in meeting for the college entrance examination, Qi Bai running on the playground, Qi Bai who was carrying a suitcase when the freshmen of NTU reported...

    Years have passed, and the childish-looking cake group in the photo has gradually turned into a beautiful and angry-tempered senior from the NTU Art Department.

    The lower the photo, the less clear the picture quality is.

    Some photos are not well sealed, and the edges have begun to curl and turn yellow.

    In some photos, a watermark can be seen in the lower right corner, and it can be seen that they were downloaded from the NTU Forum and printed.

    When Sister Zhao said that Bai Sang had been traveling far in recent years, Jiang Jianzhi had guessed what she was doing when she went out.

    In recent years... to be precise, it started when Qi Bai left Xiacheng to go to university in Nanfeng City.

    Looking at the old iron box in front of him, Jiang Jianzhi glanced at Qi Bai worriedly, while the latter looked at the photo, but there was no sadness in his eyes, but a grin of disgust:

    "This photo is so ugly, she even printed it out."

    Jiang Jianzhi wanted to see what photo it was after hearing it, but Qi Bai hid it from him.

    There are many childhood photos of Qi Bai in the iron box, which is very tempting to Professor Jiang, but Qi Bai did not show it to him, and Professor Jiang, who was respectful and polite, couldn't grab it, so he had to give up.

    There are no cosmetics and skin care products on Bai Sang's dresser, but there are a lot of miscellaneous things. Qi Bai also found a black and white photo of Bai Sang's bust facing the camera in the drawer.

    In the photo, Bai Sang's appearance in his thirties is exactly the same as Qi Bai's memory.

    The date is written on the back of the photo, and it was signed more than ten years ago.

    It was taken shortly after she and Qi Ruishan divorced.

    Seeing this black and white photo, Qi Bai's eyes moved slightly, and he put the photo into the iron box, without thinking deeply about the meaning behind this young black and white photo.

    Bai Sang has a lot of personal belongings. Qi Bai couldn't bring them all back to Nanfeng City, so he only picked some important ones to take away:

    The small iron box, Bai Sang's photo, her badge and the certificate she obtained...

    As for clothing and other personal items that cannot be taken away, it is impossible to leave it to the next homeowner and can only be disposed of here.

    After turning around and packing up, Sister Zhao knocked on the door again and invited Jiang Jianzhi and Qi Bai to their house for dinner.

    Sister Zhao: "It's getting dark, you shouldn't be going back to Nanfeng City today, right?"

    Qi Bai: "Thank you, don't bother."

    Tomorrow morning, have an appointment with the buyer to hand over the formalities, and Qi Bai will stay here for one night.

    Rejecting the kindness of Sister Zhao, the two of them had a casual meal outside, and after the meal, they talked about the issue of accommodation tonight.

    Qi Bai said to Jiang Jianzhi, "Book a hotel?"

    Bai Sang's house was turned into a mess by them, and there was ashes everywhere, making it impossible to live in.

    Jiang Jianzhi nodded slightly, no objection.

    The town is no better than a big city. Even though Chengxi Town has been vigorously promoting tourism to save GDP in the past two years, the development of the town is not something that can be successful overnight.

    It can be seen from just one homestay and several cheap hotels in the town that the development of tourism in Chengxi Town is hindered and long.

    Not even the Seven Days Express Hotel.

    Thinking of Professor Jiang's level of cleanliness, Qi Bai took the people straight to the most expensive hotel.

    The front desk, the boss, received them warmly and pointed to the price sign:

    The best suite is one hundred and fifty a night, and three meals are included.

    For other standard rooms, the highest price is 99, and there are also affordable single rooms for 30 to 41 nights.

    This price is cheaper than the multi-room homestay in Nanfeng City.

    Looking at the dirt on the wooden checkout counter, Qi Bai said, "..."

    He had an ominous feeling in his heart: the professor couldn't stand this.

    Qi Bai turned his head, Jiang Jianzhi really frowned.

    Qi Bai: "Would you like to see the others?"

    You get what you pay for, and in a small town, the suite for one hundred and fifty-one nights also includes three meals...

    No matter how you think the conditions inside will not be very good.

    Qi Bai is used to being rough and it doesn't matter, but there is a particular Professor Jiang.

    He was afraid that Jiang Jianzhi would not be used to it.

    The observant boss saw the hesitation of the two and immediately said:

    "To be honest, the conditions in our town are similar. We are the best in terms of cleanliness and hygiene. You two can rest assured that the rooms are fully equipped with air conditioning, hot water and TV, and we also change the bedding every day."

    "If you are worried, you can go upstairs to see the environment before deciding whether to live or not."

    Jiang Jianzhi was not as disgusted as Qi Bai imagined, and said to Qi Bai, "Just here."

    There is no other choice.

    Without waiting for Qi Bai to answer, the boss smiled and said:

    "Okay, please show your ID cards and I'll register."

    The speed of speech was so fast that was afraid that the guests who had arrived would fly away.

    Qi Bai: "..."

    The two took out their ID cards, and Qi Bai said, "I want two suites."

    The boss who registered quickly did not look up: "There is only one suite left today."

    Qi Bai: "...?"

    one?

    The registered boss explained with a smile:

    "Don't worry, there is a two-meter bed in the suite, and you can sleep three or four people. There is absolutely no problem with the two of you sleeping for one night."

    The price of a suite is twice as high as that of an ordinary standard room, but each room in a hotel converted from a private residence is not much different in size.

    Putting a big bed in the middle also makes the space look bigger, put a lazy sofa by the window, plus a colorful throw pillow and white screen window and carpet...

    Boss: The style will come up immediately!

    One hundred and fifty-one nights, economical and practical.

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