What kind of experience is it to hear that men and women are in the same bed next door in the middle of the night?

Late autumn night, the train from Wuhu to Jiujiang 1 1. The high-speed train is very fast, and it will be like one o'clock when you get off. At the exit, the drivers shouted out where to go and where to go, adding a lot of lively and prosperous scenes to Jiujiang in the middle of the night.

It's one o'clock. I have arranged to stay at a friend's house for one night. Did it ever occur to you that my girlfriend suddenly went out? Going home temporarily can only change the itinerary.

In order to sleep well, I'm going to book a hotel nearby. To my surprise, the hotel near Meituan was full, and it happened to be the weekend.

I wish the students in the surrounding universities have too strong spending power and no place to sleep tonight.

I can only walk out of the station. ...

I walked to the station, 200 meters away from the train, and several old ladies came out of the nearby alley, shouting; Not accommodating, young man.

There is a lot of noise in the hometown dialect, so it is estimated that it is too late to toss.

It's not far to call some old ladies back. They all said in unison, "It's nearby. Come with me ".

Without waiting for my promise, I quickly led me to the hotel near the railway station, followed by my aunt, wearing a black road with black paint.

Finally, this hotel, no, is a guest house. In a residential area on the third floor, this three-bedroom house was turned into six rooms by my aunt.

How can you sleep at night?

I never dreamed that I would live in such a place.

Aunt: "young man, which one are you going to live in, or choose this big one?"

I look at the empty house. There should be no one to live in at night. It's so late, nobody will live there!

Then I looked at the general sanitary environment, and there were yellowed pictures on the wall, which comforted myself silently all night.

Looking at so many empty houses pointing to this slightly larger house: "Take this".

Aunt gesticulated: "100 plus 20 deposits a day", and the obese aunt was panting.

I looked at the proprietress, pointed to the house, and picked a lot of faults. "I'm not satisfied with this condition. I'll find a hotel below. I will pay more at least a few times. "

Aunt, Kasha snorted and thought the price was too high.

Aunt said helplessly, "eighty-one nights."

Pointing at this room, I'm not very satisfied, but I don't want to toss about any more. If you are too tired, just sleep for one night.

Look at my face with a dissatisfied expression.

Aunt took a step back: "young man, how about this?" Thirty or seventy nights cheaper. It's inconvenient to be so late.

I'm not bargaining, I can only comfort myself and grieve myself.

Put your things away and ask your aunt, "Is there a drink here?" My voice is very uncomfortable.

Auntie: "Do you want to leave it cold?"

My throat is uncomfortable. I don't want to drink cold water, but I do.

Aunt who followed the breathing: "There is nothing to sell here. Why don't you go down and have a look? "

I went downstairs. It's almost two o'clock after one o'clock, and all the convenience stores nearby are closed.

I have to go to the railway station to buy it. I walked through a dark alley without street lights, and saw that the group of aunts were still standing on the side of the road to attract customers. I went forward and asked, "There is a convenience store nearby, and I am a little thirsty."

Another neat aunt led me to the other side of the alley and said, "There's one ahead. I wonder if it's closed?" Shall I show it to you? Usually still playing mahjong! "

She walked in front, and I followed closely, for fear of getting lost, and my heart was a little shaky.

Aunt pointed to the closed shop and said, "There is really no way. Let's go to the convenience store at the train station. It's not far." Then he took me out of this alley.

My aunt led me out of the alley and whispered, "Young man, do you want to play tonight?" "

I am too wet behind the ears to understand my aunt.

The neat aunt coughed: "Sister".

My heart suddenly trembled, and I understood.

Responded: "Great white shark ... no need".

Aunt didn't say anything, so she quickly took me back to buy water.

I also went back to my room and found that the other three rooms were tightly closed. Now I find myself too young.

Just coming here before is just the beginning of nightlife, and there are still many people at night!

Tired, I took an early bath and prepared to rest.

The hotel sheets don't seem to be comfortable. I feel uncomfortable all over, itchy.

It's like I've never washed it. I rubbed against the wall beside the bed and found that the back was actually a partition.

I rubbed it back and forth twice, as if the whole wall were going to fall down.

It turns out that this is the beginning of a nightmare. I turned off the light, and it was quiet here, and there was no sound.

What I hear the most is the whistle of the train and the shuttle sound of the train, and I can't hear anything else.

It is late at night. I'm tired all day. I'm going to close my eyes and sleep.

The nightmare has just begun. There is a couple in the carriage who don't work deeply. The voice of conversation is very clear here. The bed is next to the window, and my side is also next to the window, only separated by a partition. Although I have a single room, I have two beds.

Both beds are close to the partition, and there is a step on both sides.

This is not eavesdropping, but the sound insulation effect is too poor, and I can't remind others.

Compared with others, it has just begun, for fear of scaring people's inner shadows, pretending that the sound insulation effect is very good.

The young couple next door are also lying in bed, chatting about life stories and love stories. They are a pair of college students.

I didn't pretend to be abnormal, but the voice reached my ears.

Linguistically, I didn't realize that everything they said, every breath they took, seemed to be monitored.

I won't elaborate on the communication process. After three o'clock, the noise is getting louder and louder.

The most important thing is that the floating bed is really unacceptable. The sound is not very loud, nor is it very continuous and intermittent.

Girls are shy and conservative. Boys are anxious, eager to want something, over and over again.

Their shortness of breath is getting louder and louder, and it sounds more and more ugly. They want to knock on this partition, but they can't bear to be afraid to disturb them.

Finally, I can't stand my own small universe, and it doesn't help to plug my ears.

After a while, it was almost three o'clock.

It's quiet, and the breathing stops with the movement.

I thought I finally had a quiet environment to sleep in.

With my eyes closed, it seems that such a picture will still come to my mind, so I took another shower.

After the bath, the whole person is full of energy.

sleep ...........