Journey Start
"What is making my head sore and heavy ?" Su Feng thoughts were confused, "eyelids are so heavy!"
"What the hell is happening ? Wasn't I drinking at the bar after the filming?" He felt his eyelids was stuck with glue, unable to be opened and his stomach was overwhelmed.
After a accidental hiccup, a burst of acidic water rushed up, mixed with some other inexplicable unpleasant odors, and Su Feng was almost stunned by the taste in his mouth.
What the hell is it? It should not be wine.
At this moment, thinking becomes so strenuous, like walking in 10 times gravity, encountering great resistance.
It's like trying to help my mother sort out the messy woolen clothes when I was young, and the result was messy.
It was hard to figure out a clue.
"I should at bar after finishing the new movie... Yes, I'm on bar, enjoying the completion of the new movie, that big production with an investment of 500 million dollar."
"What's going on? By the way... I remember my eyes were dark, and then it seemed to fall off the bar's chair. Then where am I?"
Finally, his eyes narrowly opened. Su Feng confirmed that he was not in the hospital with a faint light from the curtains that had never been blocked.
Reluctantly turned his head and looked at the room layout, it didn't look like a hotel room.
"Could I have been drugged by some woman from the crew? Eli, Rachael, and Priya have always wanted to sleep with me..."
Su Feng was a bit calm and immediately wanted to sit up. But the whole body was limp, and his body was empty of energy as if he had just been in coma for 7 years . Without any strength, the action of "sit up" which is so simple and effortless in normal times was now a bit embarrassing for him.
He stretched out his hand and touched to the side. Fortunately, it was empty and there was no naked woman.
"No, I have to leave! God knows if there are any pitfalls. The filming of the new movie has just finished, processing is still required and the crew can't make scandals." Su Feng suddenly thought after a moment of relaxation. He actually wanted to lie down and continue to sleep, but this thought scared him up a bit, and he barely rolled over and rolled out of bed.
The cold wooden floor and the pain in his knees made him a little awake.
Su Feng raised his hand and pinched the tender meat on the side of his cheek, "No, I can't sleep, hurry up and get out of here!"
At this moment, his gaze glanced over the bedside table, on which were two white medicine bottles.
Su Feng reached out and picked it up and shook it gently, all empty.
He struggled to open his eyes wider, trying to read the words on the medicine bottle.
Both medicine bottles are in English.
Since English was his first language he had no problem reading it anytime .
However, his vision was very blurred at this time, and the light was very dim, and he could barely see a few relatively large letters.
One medicine bottle read: "Clomipramine".
What kind of medicine is this?
He looked at the other medicine bottle, and the words in the most prominent part were "Diazepam".
He felt that his head was carrying a load, unable to concentrate on thinking.
He intuitively felt that the two drug names were important, but he just wanted to sleep.
"Hu~Lu"
He raised his head reflexively, and then realized that he was awakened by his own snoring.
He fell asleep sitting on the cold wooden floor just now, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.
No, I have to leave quickly.
He looked down, wearing only a set of pajamas. There is nothing on the ground.
Looking at the bed again, he didn't find his own clothes.
With support of the bed, stood up laboriously, and walked around to the other end of the bed step by step, breathing a sigh of relief.
There are neatly stacked dress on the table.
"It doesn't seem to be my clothes?" Su Feng thought dullly.
But now is not the time to consider these. All kinds of scandal stories that had been heard appeared in his mind, urging him to leave quickly.
"I hope there are no paparazzi downstairs..." Su Feng muttered, yawning, wearing jeans with a hole in his knee .
This is really not my style of dressing... Su Feng tied his belt awkwardly, with his fingers, rubbed his face vigorously to wake himself up, and put on a brown cotton jacket.
"Hey, why are all such thick clothes... I remember it's still summer, right?" Su Feng thought afterwards. Moreover, the clothes and pants are very fit, as if they were tailor-made for myself.
He staggered out, and when he reached the door of the room, he fumbled for a while with his fingers, and finally pressed a switch, and the light turned on.
The dazzling light made him immediately close his eyes and dodge.
After a while, he finally got used to it. He opened his eyes again, his vision was still blurred, but he had no problem walking.
But the question is...why is walking so swaying? I feel that I can't control my muscles, and I lose my sense of balance... There is no alcohol smell from my mouth so that must mean I must be sober .
Su Feng walked to the living room and only glanced at it.
At first glance, this is a very luxuriously decorated living room, but there are no ornaments and pendants. He can't remember where he has seen a similar house.
Whose home is this?
"Anyone?" Su Feng shouted vigorously.
But he heard his own voice echo .
It seems to come from a far away place.
"Anyone?" Su Feng shouted again without turning on the light.
The rest of the room was silent in the dark.
If someone really answered at this time, it would be too horrible, maybe it will develop into a horror movie scene.
Su Feng thought for a while with a dull head, and decided to leave as soon as possible.
He searched for a long time in the entrance hall, but did not find his own shoes. In the end, he had no choice but to choose a pair of old brown fur shoes and put them on.
Unexpectedly, these shoes fit well. It's as if they have been prepared for him.
Opening the door, Su Feng rushed out, and the public area outside was lit with faint LED lights.
A cold wind came from nowhere, and entered Su Feng's unzipped jacket, causing Su Feng to shrink from the cold and he became a little awake.
"Damn it, it's summer, why is it so cold?" He quickly closed the zipper, then closed the door with his backhand, then stumbled and pressed the elevator button.
When he arrived at the lobby downstairs, Su Feng looked at the surrounding environment and still felt strange.
After pushing the door out, he looked left and right, then picked a direction at random, walked deep and shallow, thinking that he would call a taxi when he was outside.
In the dark sky other than the bright moon, there are a few sparse stars, flashing beautifulfully .
Su Feng didn't know how to judge the time based on the height of the moon. He just looked at the surrounding houses, and most of the windows had no lights.
Either the occupancy rate in this community is very low, or it is already late at night.
"Damn it, it's too cold!" Su Feng found that the white breath he exhaled showed signs of freezing.
The cold air outside irritated his skin, but there was still dizziness in his head and his eyelids were heavy. He just wanted to lie down on the side of the road and sleep until he was old.