Yizhen moved the corners of his lips silently, and spit out a sentence for a while: "Zhuang Gong still doesn't say to his mother that Huangquan has no meeting." I secretly followed him, and he didn't see me, so it means that I didn't come. ”

Liang Xi remembered that Xu Zhimo said in "Ai Mei Xiaozai": It's you and me, one south and one north. You say that I am willing to leave the south, but I only say that you will not come north with me.

I don't think she's stupid. kept saying that he wanted to go south and north, but he secretly followed him, and confronted him, but he gave in early behind his back.

Out of the airport, two girls walked down the street sweating profusely with suitcases. Yizhen walked towards the safe area planned on the NYCSancsafety map, the house had been found, and the landlord was the owner of a travel agency.

Along the way, Yizhen held her mobile phone, maintaining a posture of making calls, and occasionally a tall white man passed by, and her excited voice would be heard: "Oh!I'm almost there, like 5 mins!"

It was as if someone was really waiting for her.

Liang Xi followed her and chuckled: "Are you a bit of a dramatist?"

Yizhen took out the alarm from his left pocket: "It's not as safe as our China here." What if a psychotic murderer or something comes out to murder me?"

Liang Xi nodded, too.

When they arrived at the travel agency, it was dark, and when the two entered the house, they saw a long-haired old dog lying by the door, looking listless because the weather was too hot.

The landlord was a bearded man, wearing a sleeveless vest, and was sitting in a cluttered inner room watching a TV series. A register was thrown on the cabinet next to the door, and a towel hung on a hook on the wall. Through the fluorescence, Yizhen saw the woman's stockings scattered on the floor.

！！！

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he really retracted his outstretched feet like an electric shock. The bearded man was watching the TV intently, and the two lowered their heads, not daring to come out, and turned around to flirt.

Seeing that he was about to rush out of the gate, a man's foot suddenly appeared in front of him, and without any accident, he really hit the oncoming person in the stomach.

Nan Jingfeng was pained and asked in English, "You are here to rent a room?" ”

Yizhen looked up and glared at the man.

This stare really had an unexpected gain, Nan Jingfeng was the first Chinese she saw after coming to New York.

Nan Jing was happy and asked in Chinese: "Chinese?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of vigilance, Nan Jingfeng explained: "This is not a black shop, I have been living in it for half a year, and it is in the room next to you." In addition to me, there are other people living on the second floor. ”

Yizhen followed him up to see the room suspiciously, and made sure that there was no danger, so he carried his luggage into the room. That's not all, she carefully checked all the suspicious corners and made sure there were no pinhole cameras, and she was relieved.

"I have a strong sense of prevention. Nan Jingfeng leaned against the door, and his slightly curled bangs covered his eyebrows: "Please bear with me, two new neighbors." ”

The two of them went to bed early, and in the middle of the night they were suddenly awakened by the terrifying sound of a game next door, which was like a machine gun sweeping.

Yizhen turned over irritablely, she understood what Nan Jingfeng's sentence "a lot of forbearance" meant. No wonder only there was a vacant room next door to him, and the last tenant must have been blown away by his high-decibel noise.

She got dressed and went to the door: "I don't let people sleep in the middle of the night! Can't you put on headphones? Do you hear the people inside!"

Yizhen just shouted a few times, and an old lady opened the door, I don't know what she came out for. Seeing her yelling, yelling at her, "He's noisy enough!

I really wanted to reason with the old lady, but suddenly remembered that the United States does not ban firearms, and it will not be fun to be shot to death by this irascible old lady. She turned around in humiliation, slipped back into her room and locked the door.

The noise continued until four o'clock in the morning, and the moment the world fell silent, Yizhen finally closed his eyes in relief.

The walls of the rest of the rented rooms are equipped with sound-absorbing sponges, but they don't have them, not in the partition wall of Nan Jingfeng's house to be exact. In order to make money, the landlord built a wall in the middle of the original house, with Nan Jingfeng living on the left and the unlucky Yizhen and Liang Xi on the right.

At noon, when he really went out to take out the garbage, he saw Nan Jingfeng's curtains drawn tightly. Liang Xi took the borrowed speaker, smiled at Yizhen, and the two of them immediately ran back to the house and locked the door.

They turned the speaker to Nan Jingfeng next door, turned on the music and danced happily in the room.

This time, Nan Jingfeng couldn't sleep, and rushed out of the house in a rage to knock on the door. Liang Xi and Yizhen sang and danced inside, and Nan Jingfeng's angry scolding was instantly drowned out by the music.

That night, Nan Jingfeng prepared to fight until dawn, and not long after the war song soared, the room suddenly fell into darkness. Yizhen unplugged the wire in his room.

Nan Jingfeng opened the door and slammed their door, pounding and pounding, and a police car came over in the distance. Nan Jingfeng didn't care, and continued to pound on the door, and then the police took Nan Jingfeng away for "causing trouble and instigating and disrupting the management of public order".

Okay, it doesn't work to pull out his wires, they actually call the police!

Nan Jingfeng sat in the police station all night without closing his eyes, and the roots of his teeth were itching. was released the next day, and the two of them actually opened the door of their house wide, holding a small rice bowl in their hands and waiting for his arrival.

"In order to ensure that the two sides can coexist peacefully, we have three chapters of the law. ”

Yizhen handed the proposed agreement to Nan Jingfeng, which was neatly listed:

First, both parties should not disturb each other's daily routines, especially sleep.

Second, please ask Mr. Nan Jingfeng to calm down and stop the endless struggle and revenge.

Third, the final interpretation rights belong to the two ladies.

Nan Jingfeng glared at the two of them hatefully for a long time, as well as the steaming dumplings in their bowls, and her stomach screamed a few times.

Yizhen put a bowl of dumplings in front of him with a smile on his face: "Sign it, this bowl of dumplings is yours." ”

Liang Xi saw that he was shaken, and added: "You can come to eat in the future." ”

Nan Jingfeng immediately wrote and signed the contract in a humiliating place.

After getting acquainted with the environment here, I really couldn't help but want to find the Ember of the Night. But here's the problem, she doesn't know where to look for him.

Do you want her to call him with her face in her face? No, she can't. But if you go to Xue Zimo and Yan Wanliang's two big-mouthed monkeys, Night Ember will definitely know.

Yizhen was distressed and anxious, and was thinking about it, Nan Jingfeng, who came to eat, patted her shoulder: "What about Sichun?"

Yizhen shook his head and asked casually, "Do you know where the boxing training base in New York is?"

Nan Jingfeng was stunned, "There are many boxing training bases in New York, which one do you want to find?"

"I don't know. ”

"You're going to box?"

"I'm looking for someone. ”

Nan Jingfeng glanced at her: "Then what base are you looking for, I have a friend who is in that circle, you tell me who you are looking for, my friend can find out to you which base he is." ”

Yizhen slapped her head, why was she so stupid?