Chapter 407: Fan Arza

In the past, when he was in China, whenever Liu Jingxin heard the name of Aguo, words such as "war", "death" and "refugee" would immediately pop up in his mind.

But after going through the hellish section of last night, he now heard that he had arrived in the country, and he only felt steady and relaxed.

At least alive anyway.

The driver of the car, who had been driving for a day in high spirits, was obviously exhausted, and after communicating with the driver of the first car, he temporarily found a place to stop and change to someone else to drive, while they came to the back row of the car wrapped in blankets to eat, drink and sleep.

Although they have now entered the territory of Afghanistan, this is not exactly Afghanistan, to be precise, it should be regarded as the junction of Afghanistan and Pakistan, but it is the terrorist organization that actually controls it, but the terrorist organization obviously has limited energy, and it has no defense here, or even ignores it, so this place has completely become a three-way zone.

Liu Jingxin stepped out of the car and faced the morning sun, looking at the flat river in front of him, looking at the deserted surroundings, and then looking at the mountains and twisted winding mountain roads behind him, he felt a lot more open-minded for some reason.

Just releasing the water, those security guards actually peed out childlike, playing a game to see who is far away, laughing and cheering, it was boring to say, but it looked like Liu Jingxin felt very interesting.

Perhaps, after a continuous high level of mental alert, any activity that can make people relax, even if it is simply boring, will make people feel interesting, right?

After a short break, everyone returned to the car and continued the journey.

Liu Jingxin went back to the car and sat down again, because there was a lot of sweat on the road, and at this time he felt sticky all over his body, very uncomfortable, and wanted to take a bath, but he could only hold back.

However, these uncomfortable feelings did not last long and were replaced by great sleepiness.

In the bumpy car, Liu Jingxin felt as if he was lying in a crib, being swayed back and forth, even though the posture was uncomfortable, but he still fell asleep unconsciously.

Liu Jingxin had a dream, dreaming that he was sitting on a small boat, he was the only one on the boat, facing the storm, swaying in the wind and waves, and every wave hit him, as if it was going to swallow him.

Lonely and powerless, but in order to survive, he can only persevere.

Suddenly, a monstrous wave covered the sky and the sun, several stories high, and it crashed down.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to give up.

Suddenly, he woke up from his dream.

The car had stopped between a complex of buildings, and the driver had changed back to the old one.

"Where are we?" asked Liu Jingxin in a daze.

Lin Jie smiled: "I've arrived at a friend's house of mine, we'll live with him for the next period of time, and then we're almost going to send you back to China." ”

Liu Jingxin realized at this time that he had been out for almost half a month, and there were only two weeks left before the agreed one-month period.

Although only half a month has passed, Liu Jingxin feels that he has experienced a lot, and his spiritual level has improved a lot. He has seen a lot of different scenery and people, and has experienced a lot of things that he couldn't think of before, and he began to look forward to what kind of encounters will happen in the next half month, he wants to write songs like never before, and wants to record his mood and feelings with melody.

It was then that he truly realized the true meaning of the phrase "music is for recording".

However, the current conditions could not give Liu Jingxin enough creative environment, and when he saw that everyone had already opened the car door and got out of the car, he followed the door and walked down.

In front of him was a very high-end exotic building, with a sentry post on the top and someone patrolling with guns.

In front of the gate, there was a boy who was about the same age as him was looking at them with a smile, and when the boy saw Lin Jie, he immediately laughed, opened his arms to greet Lin Jie, and enthusiastically led everyone into the building.

Entering the gate was a large compound, guarded by guards with guns in the courtyard, and they all looked at Liu Jingxin and them expressionlessly, like cold-blooded machines.

Different from the domestic yard, there are not many green plants here, the ground is paved with high-grade stones, and there are some furnishings that Liu Jingxin does not know the style.

Across the courtyard, everyone entered the house and sat down in the hall on the first floor.

Liu Jingxin was a guest in a foreigner's home for the first time, and he felt strange to see everything, but he had his reserve, tried to restrain his inner curiosity, and remained polite and did not look around.

Lin Jie first introduced Liu Jingxin and the security captain to his friend, and then introduced the other party to everyone.

The young man's name is Arza, who used to be a student in China, and it was at that time that he heard Lin Jie's songs and became Lin Jie's fans.

Later, by chance, Arza and Lin Jie became netizens and often interacted online.

After graduating, Arza returned to Afghanistan to inherit the family business, became a rich man, and invited Lin Jie to his house more than once.

Lin Jie came here once before, and the two talked happily in person and made a deep friendship. This time, Lin Jie not only came over by himself, but also brought Liu Jingxin, which surprised Arza.

Arza took the initiative to walk over and shake Liu Jingxin's hand, and said in Mandarin with a foreigner's accent: "I like your Chinese music, I also like rock music, and one of my classmates recommended your Friday song to me, and I like it very much." I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet you in person, and I was very lucky. ”

Liu Jingxin smiled: "I am also very lucky to know you." ”

Arza said happily: "In the next period, you can enjoy life on my side, don't look at our country perennial war, but we are the safest place in our country, and you can have a lot of fun here." ”

Liu Jingxin wanted to say that he didn't come out to enjoy and play this time, but after all, he couldn't spoil the other party's kindness, so he could only nod politely and said, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Arza's home is really large, not only one building, but also a special courtyard for guests, and also a lot of armed guards.

Liu Jingxin was arranged into a well-equipped room, and the living environment was better than the hotel he stayed in Pakistan. The most important thing is that the hot water here is stable and will not be hot and cold, which is the most basic condition in China, and now it is suddenly obtained, which makes Liu Jingxin surprised.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Liu Jingxin was called by Arza to a family dinner with his family, and saw Arza's family.