Staying in the room one morning, Mike came once, and left soon after, vaguely aware of the intimacy between Jiaming and Yahan, although it was impossible to think that these two would be a couple, most of them could also feel the abrupt feeling of being alone in that atmosphere.

When Mike came, he ran into the bathroom and changed into conservative winter clothes, and waited until the unsuccessful black young man left, before he lay down on the bed and continued to read, and at noon, he got up energetically, Yahan was not sick after all, and his physical fitness was probably better than ordinary people, and he recovered after resting for a long time.

"Had dinner at noon, and went to see Mike and them fight in the afternoon?" Dressed up briefly in front of the mirror, Yahan asked.

"Well, they let us hitchhike and helped us so much, not to mention that I think he's still interesting to you...... Poor man, why can't you bear it if you don't go to the show......"

"Cut ......," Yahan glanced at him, "You will say cool things, he lives in a democratic and free country, and he is just a good person." ”

"Well, he's a good guy, I understand......"

"Hehe, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you......" In the past, when she was still very harmonious with Lingjing and Shasha, Jiaming often badly taught others the skills of sending good person cards, and at this time, she naturally knew the joke in Jiaming's words. After roughly dressing up, the two of them went downstairs while talking, and walked out of the hotel after lunch, the snow had completely stopped, and the sky had a cool and clear atmosphere, and the roads, roofs, and trees were all covered with snow.

"The snow has stopped, and it looks like the planes will be back in line soon, so it shouldn't affect us going home after Christmas."

"I don't know how my mom is now."

"She's fine, I called this morning to ask, except for a bigger temper. Nothing is too much of a problem...... Hehe, your little mom is very interesting. ”

"Interesting? Also, people in their thirties still have the same temper as a child......"

"Aren't you the same?"

“…… Ignore you...... In fact, my mother was very taciturn when she first got married, but when everyone got acquainted, she became a chicken woman, and I really miss my mother at that time......"

"When you walk around with hiccups?"

"Uh-huh."

"Didn't your dad know her personality when he married her?"

"Dad knows, but I don't know, and the two of them didn't get married because of love or something. The little mother was very in awe of her father, and of course she didn't dare to fuck her in front of her father...... Speaking of which, my mother was not a rich person before she got married, and she probably suddenly married into the family, and she felt that everything had to be done with a straight face to make people take her seriously, in fact, I knew that my mother had always wanted to have a child for my father, and it was best for a boy to inherit the family's things, but my father was unwilling. ”

"How?"

"That's the problem between him and my biological mother, my father and my mother are married. My grandfather also has a good property in Beijing, I don't know how they talked about it, my grandfather asked that if the parents have children, they must give priority to the children to inherit the Zhang family. Originally, it could only be regarded as a verbal agreement, but I don't know why, my father went to tie ......" she raised her head, "Well, thinking about it this way, could it be that they actually have a lot of affection between them......"

"Who knows what happens to adults, you were young at that time."

"But in my impression, the two of them are not too affectionate, and my mother is always alone at home with me." Yahan took a breath, "The first child they gave birth to. It's me, because it's a girl, I was going to have another one, I heard that my mother was pregnant again, but she accidentally miscarried, and then she never got pregnant again. I was trained as a leader for a few years when I was a kid, and my mother died not long after, and I had a weird problem with hiccups, and I didn't like my dad at that time, and I was resistant to anything about him, and he didn't let anyone teach me those things. But then I heard that after my mother was buried, he went to get sterilized......"

From time to time, white fluttering snowflake pompoms fell from the trees on the side of the road, and the vibration was louder. There was a large canopy of snow falling down, and Jia Ming put a little snow in his mouth: "You can find a doctor to solve it, and then you can give birth again." ”

"Yes, but my dad doesn't mean to understand, I prefer to believe that he is more serious and old-fashioned, and he will do what he promises. In fact, I would prefer that my mother could give birth to a boy for my father, and I thought about telling my father several times, but our relationship has been relatively stiff over the years, and now that I think about it, most of it is my reason. ”

Jia Ming glanced at her and raised his eyebrows strangely: "Why did you suddenly think about introspection?" ”

Yahan smiled: "I'm happy, it's easy to think of those things, what was wrong before, what I did wrong, I really want to change it all, in fact, I used to be a little too proud, I didn't have a good relationship with many people, and I have the same attitude towards some family members as I do with work, in fact, I hate them for always thinking about their father's status, and they have been angry with their father for so many years......" She waved her fist, "Today is the first day that Zhang Yahan starts a new life, to be a good mistress, of course, you have to learn to make your temper softer, More empathetic......"

"Talking about mistresses and mistresses makes me feel guilty...... Do you want to send you an advanced worker in the future......"

"yes, yes, guilt kills you......"

Although he talked about mistresses and other topics, the smile on Yahan's face was real, as if he had returned to the last time the estrangement occurred, and the two people, one big and one small, were always habitually fighting, but now Jiaming's height is on par with Yahan, although it still seems childish as a boy, but he will be able to surpass Yahan in the near future. Of course, at that time, the two may still not be able to piece together a standard couple appearance, but for them, in fact, the unbridled relationship between them is still like a brother and sister, or like a close friend.

Traveling all the way, soon out of the town, you can see the abandoned factory building covered with snow in the distance, Mike participated in the heads-up will not be carried out until after three o'clock in the afternoon, but Hengzhi has nothing to do, so the two decided to go over and wait first. Before I could get closer, the rhythmic sound of heavy metal music came from afar.

"What a vague taste that is hard to compliment......

With a mutter, the two stepped forward. I saw that there were already a few men and women standing at the door of the factory, talking, and it seemed that they were all young people from the town - of course, in fact, it was not a door, the entire side of the factory was open, and the inside was a rectangular space, which was empty below, and the corridor on the second floor could also be raised. It looks like an indoor basketball court, and the roof of the Gaiwa has been broken in a few places, but they are all in small and inconspicuous places. In addition to more than a dozen men and women, there were old speakers, locomotives, televisions, tables and chairs, a few burning fire trays, and a lot of messy things, and two boxing sandbags hanging next to them, two people were exercising hard, one was a heroic woman with a yellow cloth around her head, and the other was Gamor, a black man who challenged Mike yesterday. He looked stout, probably half a head taller than Mike, and was pounding the sandbags at the moment.

There were also two middle-aged men in their forties in the crowd, who appeared to be in good health. It was supposed to be a veteran, and one of them was standing on the sandbag, watching Gammour's workout.

The music is high, it seems that this is a private meeting place for the young people of the town, and it is also completely open to the public, because when Jiaming and Ya Hanchao nodded next to them, they also nodded in a friendly manner, and there was no intention of blocking it, and the two looked at the interior furnishings of this abandoned factory. Then he moved a chair to a fire tray to warm his hands. However, as foreigners, the two would always be more noticeable, and after a while, the black man Gammor stopped practicing boxing and walked over with a smile.

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"Hi. Hello, friends. He smiled and stretched out his hand to the two, and the two naturally couldn't help but stand up and shake back, this person had a friendly attitude, and it didn't seem like he was pretending at this time, "Don't worry, there are some things between me and Mike, but it's nothing, something happens here and it's just a convention to fight, after the fight." You'll just leave things behind. What do you think of this? ”

"Well, that's good......"

The two sides talked for a while, and the woman wearing the headscarf also stopped practicing boxing and came over, and then two more people came, and Jiaming probably understood that most of these people were coming for Yahan, of course, everyone has a love for beauty, this is not a big deal, the woman wearing the headscarf should be Gamor's girlfriend, named Shirley, and Yahan also seems to have a three-point comparison, women are like this together, naturally it is not a big deal. This woman has a very strong figure, and she looks quite powerful when she throws punches, if she fights, Shasha, Lingjing, and Yahan may not be her opponents.

In recent years, if you don't really have the heart to understand China, you actually have a considerable misunderstanding of this oriental country, but it is naturally impossible to ask anything in front of the beauties, "Do you still use straw rope to clean the toilet in your country?" In the eyes of this group of Yankees, China's most legendary art is undoubtedly kung fu, and after a while, the topic turned to this aspect, and when someone jokingly asked Yahan if he would, Yahan blinked and pointed to Jiaming.

"I don't, but my brother did."

Jiaming innocently glared at Yahan, who was smiling, at this time, Gamore and the others had already coaxed Jiaming to perform, Jiaming just said that the martial arts were learned to play, and now they are almost forgotten, where can I compare with you. A group of people were also curious about the so-called Chinese kung fu, and the woman named Shirley smiled and said that she was just performing, and seeing that Jiaming was still a teenager, she expressed interest that she wanted to practice with him.

"Don't worry, don't be shy, we won't hurt you, come, put on a ......"

As several people coaxed, Jiaming stood up helplessly, wanting to pinch Yahan secretly, but Yahan had already jumped aside with a smile. Seeing that he seemed to have the intention of loosening, more than a dozen people from near and far gathered here with a smile, they naturally didn't think that Jiaming would have any advanced Chinese kung fu, most of them were in the mood to join in the fun, and the two veterans seemed to be quite interested in "Chinese kung fu".

"Uh, well, since I have to come." Jia Ming glanced at the people around him, "Then I'll show you a stunt, are you sure you really want to come?" ”

Being looked at deeply by Jiaming, Shirley felt a little weak, and then nodded with a smile: "Of course." ”

"Okay, ready to start, please...... Well, wait a minute......"

Jia Ming said, standing in the middle of the crowd, making a standing posture, about a few seconds later, with an exaggerated deep breath, he clenched his left fist tightly, stretched it out slowly and solemnly, and then, looking at the woman in front of him with serious eyes: "Are you ready?" ”

"Well, it's ready." Because Jiaming's expression was too serious, Shirley couldn't help but raise her voice with a serious expression.

"OK, then...... Please take hold of my hand. Jiaming clenched his left fist and nodded.

"Huh?"

"Please hold my hand."

"Oh."

The woman nodded, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Jiaming's left arm: "Is this here?" ”

"Whatever, as long as you think you've caught it, are you sure you've caught it?"

"Sure."

"Are you really sure?"

"Really."

"I think it's better for you to use two hands, it's okay, it's okay to use two hands, the important thing is that you hold on."

As Jia Ming spoke seriously, the atmosphere of the scene seemed to become a little tense, confirming over and over again that it looked like a stage of magic, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Jia Ming to perform some stunt to get his hands out of control.

"Okay, now that you're sure you're holding on, prepare, one, two, three, beware!"

At that moment, Shirley grabbed Jiaming's left hand hard, and then, Jiaming waved his hand, and a chestnut pop sounded on her forehead, because it was winter, this chestnut popping was particularly crisp.

The crowd was stunned by this shock, Shirley's hands grabbed Jia Ming's left arm without moving, and it took a long time to raise her head stupidly, Jia Ming grabbed her hair with her right hand, blinked, and looked at her innocently......