Chapter 162: Wave after Wave

Yang Xiaoli is a native of Shenlan City, China, she has admired the United States since she was in junior high school, and like many of her girlfriends, they all think that the United States is full of handsome European and American guys, and they can be returnees and local tyrants after washing dishes for two years and returning to China, American technology is as developed as their science fiction movies and TV series, and everyone in the United States is as righteous and selfless as the heroes in hero movies, and the high-end atmosphere is high-end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, since she was in junior high school, she despised those classmates who liked to watch Japanese dramas and stick dramas, especially those female classmates who chased male sticks, and she felt that these girls were all sick, so what was so good about the sticks?

Therefore, she and her limited number of girlfriends formed a small circle, which was incompatible with the girls around her, others listened to stick songs, they listened to American rock, others chased Japanese dramas until they shed tears, and they watched American dramas and saw insomnia.

It's just a pity that their family conditions are average, and they don't have so much money to study in the United States, so they can only find a random university in China, but their "American dream" has never died.

A few years have passed, and the people in this "girlfriend group" have all graduated, working and working, gnawing at the old, and their "American dream" seems to be slowly fading away with the growth of age.

But last month, Yang Xiaoli had a chance to make her dream come true - an American fell in love with her and pursued her, she didn't care that the other party was 15 years older than her, she didn't care that the other party was not the European and American standard handsome guy she dreamed of, she didn't care that the other party had been divorced many times, because this was the opportunity given to her by God.

She agreed to the courtship in an instant, and a few hours later she rolled the sheets and established a relationship with the man - she agreed not to the man's pursuit, but to the American one, because if she could marry the man, she could have American citizenship.

After almost a month of "hot love", the American was finally willing to take her back to the United States to see - in the eyes of this American man, it should be that this Chinese girl fell in love with him at first sight, and she couldn't extricate herself, so he was happy in his heart, although he just wanted to have fun from beginning to end.

So, they got on the flight from Deep Blue City to Los Angeles, which is the flight that Zhang Wei sits.

The plane flew not long before it encountered thunderclouds, and then the airflow was unstable, the plane was bumpy like riding a car in the mountains, and finally at the moment when the plane was about to be "swallowed" by thunderclouds, Yang Xiaoli was the most poignant one, and she was unwilling to let her "American dream" die in the sea before it began.

Later, when the crisis miraculously passed, she relieved herself and prepared to appease her American boyfriend - she was too frightened just now, she simply snubbed him, in her heart, this American man really loved her, and she had the same "mysterious self-confidence" as this American man.

But what he saw was a boyfriend with his hands and ten fingers clasped, staring blankly at the ceiling and crying - she knew that her boyfriend was a devout Mekhanite believer, so she knew very well that her boyfriend was reciting excerpts from the Bible, which was nothing, after all, everyone thought that this time might not be able to survive this time, and now for the rest of her life, it was nothing to pray and celebrate, but then she actually heard her boyfriend's whispered "confession":

"God, my lord, please allow your lamb to confess to you, I really didn't do anything excessive in the half a year I went to China to avoid the limelight this time, and the people I killed in Los Angeles have already been done, but that Bichi damn it! I just let her go to hell early, the Chinese woman next to me is a typical oriental face, and our adult film and television company needs such actors...... As long as she is obedient, she doesn't have to die this time...... God, merciful You, will forgive me and bless me as you have done before, will you? Or you would not have sent down such a miracle to save me!"

The thinking of Americans is always self-centered, not to mention that there is nothing "God" at all this time, even if it is really "God forbid", people are also the person who blesses the entire plane, not just him, but now this person is said to act as if "God" is just acting to bless him.

Although Yang Xiaoli worships the United States, she is not a Mekhanite believer, so she can't see the "light of God" on the roof of the plane cabin, and she doesn't understand what her boyfriend is crazy about.

The most important thing is that she heard her boyfriend's prayers and confessions clearly: he killed someone in the United States, ran to China to avoid trouble, and returned to China when the case subsided, not wanting to take her Yang Xiaoli back to the United States for a trip at all, and more importantly, this bastard actually wanted to take her back to make an adult movie! Just because she has a very typical Asian face in the eyes of Americans!

Then, her boyfriend confessed a lot of his evil deeds in a rambling manner, and then suddenly froze, tilted his head and fell asleep drooling.

Seriously, Yang Xiaoli can't wait to stab this bastard to death now, the "American Dream" will end in this way, this can't but be said to be a great irony, it seems that the teacher was right when she was in school, it is better to rely on others than on yourself, I thought that marrying someone would become the second turning point in her life, she was already very uncomfortable when she was not born in the United States, and she could realize her life ideal by marrying an American, I have to say that it is a shortcut, but this "shortcut" is toxic, if it weren't for her boyfriend's nerves and suddenly not confessing to herself, she might be taken away by a black strong man after getting off the plane, and she will live a dark life from then on.

For her dreams, Yang Xiaoli has always been willing to stay at the step of "thinking", she will never follow her "boyfriend" to do the leather business, but she has no courage to be a "black household" in the United States, relying on her own hard work - there are more illegal immigrants in the United States, but Yang Xiaoli feels that she can't bear that hardship no matter what.

This is difficult to do, the plane seems to arrive in the United States in a few hours, if she is at the airport, she will immediately buy a ticket to return to the flight, and she is very unwilling, pretending to know nothing and continuing to follow her boyfriend will definitely be a dead end, she is struggling in her heart, turned her head to look at the porthole, wanting to watch the sunrise and white clouds for a while to soothe her mood.

The sun had just come out, and the sky was not too bright, so the first thing Yang Xiaoli saw through the window was not the sky scenery outside the window, but her own appearance, on the aviation glass, reflecting her sad face.

She touched her face and sighed that she was blushing, and she didn't know that her appearance was not far from the "red face", so Europeans and Americans would think that she had a little "oriental beauty".

Aviation glass is smooth, mirror-like.

Yang Xiaoli in the "mirror" put down the hand that touched her face and smiled slightly.

Yang Xiaoli herself was stunned, and then there was great fear - she obviously didn't put down her hand, her palm was obviously still on her face, she didn't smile, it was too late to make a sad face, what's so funny?

"Woman, I can help you!" Yang Xiaoli in the mirror whispered like a mosquito, "As long as you relax and don't resist me, yes, yes, that's it, lean back in the chair, close your eyes, and sleep comfortably...... That's right...... When you wake up, everything will be as you wish...... Leave it to me...... Your body!"

Yang Xiaoli felt that her brain was getting more and more groggy, the voice whispered in her ear, she felt that she couldn't resist no matter what, as if the real world was moving away from her at the speed of light, lonely, suffocating, and afraid. Then, she lost consciousness.

A minute later, Yang Xiaoli opened her eyes again, but her expression was too weird, and a passing flight attendant accidentally glanced at it, and she was almost not frightened.

"Do you have ice water? I want to drink ice water!" said to the flight attendant very abruptly, "Yang Xiaoli".

"Yes...... Some. The stewardess turned around in a panic to fetch it, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, but when she looked at the woman talking, her teeth seemed to be blue!