In the snow, the car drove forward, Yahan and Jiaming sat in the back, two black heads in the front row to talk, and asked about the situation in China with a smile, looking a little curious about the eastern country half a world away from the United States.

Although I have experienced too much malice these days, almost from the rain of bullets, I have to admit that most ordinary Americans are still willing to help strangers, stopped the car, talked casually, and let Jiaming and the two get into the car, and talked enthusiastically, of course, how much of this is because of Yahan's appearance It is difficult to estimate, at least in Jiaming's opinion, the current self is obviously just an accessory to Yahan.

The two black men in the front row should be uncles and nephews, the middle-aged man driving the car is named Marcus, and the black young man next to him seems to be in his twenties, named Mike, who is enthusiastically talking to Yahan about the situation in the neighborhood at this time, with a smile on his face. This man's English was amazingly fluent, and only Yahan, who had been trained in England, struggled to understand the general meaning, occasionally smiling gracefully in reply, but also able to let out a hearty laugh from the two people in front of him. After all, she is also the eldest lady of a wealthy family, and it is probably enough to be a diplomat in terms of dealing with people, which can not only make people feel cordial, but also give people a sense of distance just right, but in the seat, she always holds Jiaming's right hand, and occasionally looks at the young man who is watching the scenery on the side, if it is not for her charm is too deep, the man in front should be easy to find, from beginning to end, the target of her attention is the ordinary young man around her.

Introducing themselves in front of two black men, the two are a pair of sisters and brothers, who came to New York for a vacation, who knew that they were cheated out of money by the guide last night and ran away. Throwing them in such a field that they couldn't find a place to call...... This lie is a bit bizarre, if you want to delve into the details, you can naturally find that something is wrong, but Yahan behaves generously and decently, and Jiaming looks like a young man, where will the two in front of them suspect too much, and only care about scolding the unscrupulous guide.

Probably talked for a while. Jiaming and Yahan also probably knew that the reason why there was not much traffic on this road that usually led to a nearby remote town was because another road through the town had been built in recent years, so this road was gradually abandoned. In the midst of laughter, it didn't take long for a small American town covered in snow. It gradually appeared on the other side of the road.

Straight roads, square-like neat areas, snow-covered villas, and the courtyard lawn in front of the villas can be seen in some families clearing the snow. It had been snowing all night and it was not too wild in the early morning, and in line with the atmosphere of the town, the warm lights in the windows of every house gave people a sense of calm, and the occasional passer-by walked by and greeted each other. Some of the children chase after each other in the snow, just like in the movies.

"It's cold in winter, but it's been a long time since it's snowed so much. I think you'll love the place, the town is beautiful. We have some of the best beers in the whole of America. ”

When Mike said this, Jiaming thought that he was like a legendary dwarf - only dwarves would recommend wine to others - and after receiving an elegant smile, he also turned his head and lowered the window, but he said hello across the road and slowed down. On the other side of the road was a white policeman about the same age as Mike, who also smiled and said hello.

"Hey, Uncle Marcus, Mike, look good, you guys...... Uh, these two are ......"

"Oh, it's my friend......"

Originally, I was a little worried that Mike would tell the police about the trouble they had encountered, and then it must be a mess, but Mike just introduced the names of the two people. The cop seemed to know Mike very well. I greeted the two of them at the moment, but I didn't talk about anything else, I greeted Mike and waved goodbye. Closing the window, Mike turned around.

"Wei Lun is a friend who has played with me since I was a child, and he is a good person. Now that you're a police officer, you have to do everything routinely, and if you don't have a passport with you, a lot of things will get troublesome...... Uh, I mean, if you need to, we can also go over and report the crime now, but there are more cases like this in the United States, and it is generally in vain to report it, I think you haven't slept all night, maybe a warm room is more suitable for you, and you can make a phone call to a friend in New York during this time, ah, see the hotel is in front of you......"

Mike said, pointing to a three-story building with an old sign on the corner. It doesn't seem like he's a fool, China has a large number of illegal immigrants entering the United States every year, and once the police find out, the consequence will naturally be deportation. After a while, the car stopped on the side of the road, and the uncle and nephew led Jia Ming and Yahan towards the inn called The Macallan.

"To introduce, the only inn in the town, it can also be seen as a tavern, a café, and a meeting house...... Hehe, who cares about it, you don't look at it as a star hotel, but I can guarantee that it will make you feel at home. There is an abandoned factory outside the town, and an old castle, left over from before the Civil War, with a nice lake, because of the nice environment here, there are often some New Yorkers, mostly students and young people, who come to visit for vacation, and in order to receive these guests occasionally, it is very well furnished, of course, now they are mostly empty, and you can enjoy the best rooms at your disposal. ”

Mike introduced the four of them into the hotel, the first floor was arranged in the mode of a hotel and a café, neatly arranged seats, a long bar, a large TV playing basketball programs, and there was even a small supermarket selling basic daily necessities and snacks inside, a few people who looked like residents of the town sat in the store chatting, most of them were white-bearded old men, as soon as they heard the wind chimes ring at the door, these people turned around to greet Marcus, and after gesturing to Mike, they turned their eyes to the two outsiders, Mike casually introduced the identities of the two of them, and went to the bar to go to the bar for the two of them to go through the procedures for half a room.

Probably because of Mike's relationship, he didn't want to check his passport or anything like that, so he let the two sign their names casually. A fat, affectionate-looking woman led a few people up the side stairs and boasted about her inn with them.

"The best hostel room in the whole of North America, guaranteed to be warm and close to nature, like a home feeling, better than Waldorf Astoria and Mayflower, most now

A room happens to be vacant, and you're lucky. Hi Miss Zhang, are you? Heheha......"

Despite talking and laughing all the time, the fat innkeeper named Monica was not offensive, and the interior of the inn did take a lot of work, warm lighting. All kinds of goose yellow, pink embellishments, random trinkets on the wall, photo frames, really give people a feeling of home. Mike, however, seemed a little embarrassed by her speculation. After a while, the group came to the two doors at the end of the corridor, and the fat woman opened the door. Then he handed the two keys to Yahan.

"The two rooms around the corner, absolutely the best, the balcony was beautiful and you could enjoy it."

After the fat woman finished laughing, she turned around and left after a while, and Mike smiled: "Choose any room, it's on the phone, I think you'd better take a shower first and take a rest." I'll ask Monica to prepare some food for you, and trust me, she's doing a great job of potatoes and steaks, so get a good rest, and I'll come and see you in the afternoon. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand down the staircase. Only Yahan and Jiaming were left in the corridor. They smiled at each other and chose their rooms at random, although they were not very large, the interior of the room did have a warm atmosphere, and the balcony faced the street and the woods on the other side, which was quite beautiful. Closing the door, Yahan followed Jiaming into a room, then sat down on the edge of the soft bed, looked at Jiaming and said, "I want to know about my mother's situation." ”

"Well, I'll get in touch right away." Walk through the bathroom and come out. Jia Ming said, "There is a very thick bathrobe inside, you can go take a shower first, it won't be cold." ”

"I don't, I want to know if they are safe first."

Taking off his coat and kicking off his shoes, Yahan rolled on the bed a few times, lying there staring at Jiaming. I saw Jiaming shrug his shoulders, picked up the phone next to the bed, and then took out a small bag of tools from his body, and said with a smile: "It's not that I won't listen to you, but the first call is indeed not to any good person, the phone needs to be transformed, it will take about a few minutes." ”

"Oh, then I'll take a shower first, and contact my mother to let me come out and talk to her."

―

"Definitely."

Seeing Jiaming dismantling the telephone directly, Yahan got up from the bed and entered the bathroom, and the sound of undressing came out, two or three minutes later, the bathroom door opened again, Yahan came out with a head by the door, his wrist was naked and snow-white, and he knocked on the wooden door: "Hey, Jiaming, can you help me get a pair of slippers." ”

"Oh." From the shoe rack next to the door, he took out the slippers prepared in the room and handed them in, when Yahan reached out to take them, he could just see the exposed snow-white shoulders and neck, Yahan looked at him at the door, and asked seriously after thinking about it for a long time: "Jiaming, how long will it take for that thing to be done in the United States?" ”

"Not sure." Jia Ming shook his head, "If it's something like murder...... I'll be able to go straight to New York tonight, but I'm afraid that will only make it more chaotic in the future, and of course there are solutions, but there are problems...... Heh, I'll explain it to you later. ”

"Oh." Yahan smiled and closed the bathroom door, and after a while, she faintly heard the voice outside, and Jia Ming was talking to the other side in a female voice belonging to Jian Suyan: "Hey...... Mr. James ...... "Hot water poured on her naked white body, and she closed her eyes relaxedly, and she was able to feel the presence of that person from such a distance, and she felt it for a long time......

After taking a bath, when he wrapped his bathrobe and went out of the bathroom, the voice he heard had changed to a boy belonging to Jia Ming, and it was already in Chinese - he had just dialed the second phone.

"Hey, I'm looking for Cui Guohua...... Well, Gu Jiaming...... Sister Su Yan is still staring at Pei Luojia's movements, and I am with Sister Yahan...... The specific location can't be said, Sister Su Yan has explained ......"

From the transparent glass window near the balcony, you can see the snow outside, and in the warm room, Yahan, who is wearing a bathrobe, climbs into bed, and under the bathrobe, her white and slender legs are exposed.

"Blow...... Cattle...... No...... Beat...... Grass...... Draft...... Oh......"

Lip whispered silently in front of Jia Ming, and then he was pushed aside casually, and staggered to the bed with that force, she smiled and listened to Jia Ming's phone call.

"The American Perojia has been defeated this time, mainly because of the miracle of creation...... Why are miracles of creation involved? Uh, I don't know, I thought Sister Su Yan discussed it with you, and I don't know if she talked about the miracle of creation...... With her character, I think the most she can do is give some hints...... How could a miracle of creation miss such an opportunity...... Well, I want to know about Sister Yahan's mother, that Aunt Zhang...... It's okay, Sister Yahan wants to talk to her on the phone...... Please hurry up and take it, thank you ......"

After saying this, Jiaming smiled and handed the microphone to Yahan, reached out to catch it, Yahan knelt up from the bed again, pointed at Jiaming's nose and said silently: "You big liar!" After a while, my mother's voice came from the microphone.

"Where are you down...... I was scared to death, I thought you were captured...... What kind of people are these Yanhuang awakenings, similar to singing, and at first I thought I was acting in a movie...... Anyway, I don't like the United States, where are you now, when will you come back, let's go back quickly......"

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay." was yelled at by her mother for a long time, and Yahan finally grabbed the right to speak, "I was saved by a very powerful person...... Anyway, it's very powerful.,I think it's similar to the Black Man.,Don't worry...... Well, that's the guy I told you about...... Didn't say that? Anyway, you know ......."

Saying this, Yahan blushed and glanced at Jiaming, who was pretending to be busy next to him, and said this in front of him, he was really not ashamed...... But it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone already knows everything, and if you are not ashamed, you are not ashamed......

"I can't tell you where it is...... Well, can't say...... Mom, don't be so boring, let those people who awaken Yan Huang arrange for you to go back first, I'm sure I'll be fine...... He's so powerful, how can I be okay...... Or if you go to Hollywood, a whole bunch of ultra-professional bodyguards will follow you and go to Marlon Brando for an autograph, and if he doesn't give him a sign, you will kill his horse and send it to his bed...... I don't care, I can't go back now anyway, probably ...... How do I know, depending on the situation, depending on the situation, I guess it's going to be over Christmas......"