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Unlike the big cities, San Francisco has many high-rise buildings, and the downtown area is connected to the surrounding towns by bridges, and many of the streets are quite steep.

The love of coffee here is so insane that you can find a variety of coffee houses all over the city. But Ethan said he didn't like coffee, and the white Khan, who had one-third Russian blood on his body, seemed to have a penchant for alcohol. During the conversation with him, Wang Yang learned that he was actually a brother to Evan's big black brother, but it was not the kind of blood relationship. Both were orphans when they were children, and they were raised by the same adoptive father, and they were like siblings.

The three of them first wandered the streets, and a little later, Ethan suddenly took them to a hidden bar in the city.

Wang Yang had never been to such a place before, and as soon as he entered, he was dizzy by the energetic music and the pungent smell of alcohol. In the dim light, there are cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods from all walks of life.

"Hey, Yang, aren't you going to play?" Ethan excitedly looked at the writhing flesh on the dance floor, and said loudly to Wang Yang, who was sitting next to him.

"No, go ahead!" Wang Yang felt that after entering here, the whole person felt not very good. The big Yanmars around him with heavy makeup were about to vomit when they saw it.

"Okay, Evan, you're here with Yang, don't let those gangsters disturb us!" Ethan instructed the big black brother opposite, and couldn't wait to get on the dance floor.

"Come on, Yang, let's drink, the professor will let the two of us entertain you. Evan opened two bottles of beer and handed Wang Yang a bottle casually.

Wang Yang took the wine bottle and touched it in his hand, and took a symbolic sip.

However, in the end, he couldn't stand the atmosphere, got up and said loudly to Evan: "Evan, I'll go out to breathe! If you come out early, go to the coffee house opposite to find me!"

"Okay, Yang!" Evan could see that he didn't seem to like it here, and that there was a black hottie pestering him at the moment, making him a little too busy to care about anything else.

Wang Yang saw that this guy was having a hot fight with his sister, so he didn't say anything more and walked out of the bar alone.

Standing on the side of the deserted street and taking a deep breath of air, Wang Yang felt that his brain had cleared up. He then touched his hungry stomach and strolled across the street towards a fast-food restaurant that was still open.

Now it's just hamburgers and fries.

A few minutes later, Wang Yang walked out of the store with a paper bag in one hand and a burger in the other. But just as he was eating fragrantly, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable sight on his body.

He subconsciously looked in a certain direction, and saw a pair of bright eyes in the darkness staring longingly at the burger in his hand.

Wang Yang stopped chewing in embarrassment, and looked at the girl who appeared in front of him with some curiosity. I saw that she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, her clothes looked a little dirty, and her hair was greasy and greasy, as if she hadn't been washed for a few days, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Maybe it's because the other party has an Asian face

, who is also yellow-skinned, couldn't help but feel compassion.

The girl didn't speak, just stared at the burger in his hand. Seeing her like this, Wang Yang pursed the corners of his mouth, and then showed a helpless expression.

"You eat slowly. ”

In the fast food restaurant, Wang Yang sat opposite the girl and watched this guy gobble up a Big Mac burger again, and his expression finally became a little uncalm.

"Uhhhh Ahem!" As soon as she finished speaking, the girl coughed violently, and Wang Yang hurriedly handed over the Coke on the table.

Seeing that she burped heavily after drinking, Wang Yang suddenly smiled and said, "What's your name, why did you appear here?"

The girl heard him ask herself in English, and the movement of her hand to stuff the burger in her mouth couldn't help but froze, and then she slowly lowered her head and continued to eat the burger in small bites, still not speaking.

Wang Yang thought that she could not understand English, so he asked again in Chinese, but the girl still did not speak.

"What's your name?" Wang Yang tried to say in Korean.

This time, when the girl heard his words, she finally raised her head, and her eyes brightened when she looked at him.

"Uncle, are you Korean?" The girl's voice was a little coquettish, and Wang Yang had a feeling that if it weren't for her unkempt appearance now, she should be a cheerful and outgoing girl.

"I thought you were dumb. Wang Yang looked at her and said with a smile.

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you Korean?" the girl seemed to let down her guard a little when she heard her long-lost native language.

"It's not. Wang Yang shook his head.

"Liar, you speak Korean so well. The girl's mouth was stuffed with hamburgers, and her voice was muffled, making people want to laugh.

"If you speak Korean well, it must be Korean?"

"Hmm... It doesn't seem to be necessarily. The girl looked at him with her eyes a few times, and her expression seemed to become nervous again.

"That... So who are you?"

"Anyway, not a bad guy. Wang Yang said.

"How do I know you're not a bad person. The girl still looked at him vigilantly, "Maybe you invited me to eat and chat with me, and you wanted to do something to me?"

"What do you think I will do if you are like this?" said Wang Yang with a smile.

When the girl heard this, her little face turned slightly red, and she said, "I'm just lost, and when it's dawn, I can find my way home." ”

"I don't think you look like you're lost. Wang Yang touched his chin and looked at the girl with a little playfulness, "It's a bit of a runaway." ”

Hearing his words, the girl was obviously startled, and then looked at him with an expression like a ghost, "You... How do you know.. ？”

"Because I've run away from home too. "The girl looks exactly like he did when he ran away from home in junior high school.

Ragged, unkempt, hungry and faint, with a strong vigilance against strangers, the words spoken are still innocent, there is no trace of being polished by society, and more importantly, when the girl mentions the word home, the thoughts and apprehensions in her eyes naturally flow.