Volume 3 Floating Dreams Chapter 02 God is a lewd man

Every year, the heating rises in the middle of the red sky, and the cold currents at both ends are entangled, and the amorous Qiu Gu can't reconcile their stubbornness, so they go away with the refreshing fragrance.

Simao City in southern Yunnan. In a mountain terrace, the slanting sun stretched the figures of the two people, sticking to the water in the field, gently swaying and swaying...

The autumn wind ruffled a few strands of long hair on the beauty's forehead. He was a little annoyed, put his hair together with both hands, coiled it in a ball on his head, took the rosewood hairpin handed over by him, and plugged it in. He looked at his face and said with a smile:

"Treading the mountain, sweeping the river, holding the stream, sleeping in the wilderness..."

"Sitting on the cliff, refining the river, soaking the water, and mud..."Pepper grabbed the emaciated shoulder, looked at him, and said: "No regrets! ”

They smiled and walked through the fields. There were a few grains of mud on the bare ankles under the curled corners of the book's cool pants. He smirked, broke free of Pepper's arm, and ran two steps forward, making a few splashes. He turned abruptly and kicked the muddy water in the terraces with his toes, splashing pepper.

Shuliang giggled, watching Pepper cover his face and swaying left and right in an embarrassed posture, which was very funny. Looking at him like this, my heart welled up with sourness. I don't know how long it will take. He wanted to leave him with the best memories of him, so that he could take it with him, and think more about him when he was lonely...

Pepper slowly stopped dodging. He just stood like that, looking at him carefully, watching him under the slanting sun, in this magnificent terraced mountain, exuding a charming charm. He wanted to be with him all the time, and he wanted to throw away his fatigue to hug him to the fullest. But he didn't dare, he was so helpless...

"I put the person I rescued from the river in a small hospital on the outskirts of Daning, and ask him..."Pepper put the ring on his hand and put it on Shuliang's finger as he said, not daring to look him in the eye. Pepper turned, spread his hands, and left:

"And... Wait until I get back! ”

He's gone, again. Shu stood dumbfounded, looking at his distant background. He raised his face, and a few tears slipped down and smashed on the water surface of the terraces, splashing a few small clear splashes...

Parting is sour after all, no amount of rhetoric can hide the sentimentality of separation, and no matter how many promises are so pale and tasteless...

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Simao City borders South Vietnam and Laos in the southeast, and the national border is nearly 500 kilometers long. Pepper travels south from the Lancang River in southern Yunnan, exits into Laos, and then travels south along the Mekong River to the Kowloon River in South Vietnam, where it lands at Da Nang downstream. He chose the waterway to enter Vietnam, firstly, because there are as many as nine outlets of this river into the South China Sea in South Vietnam, and the terrain and ports are complex, which is convenient for hiding his whereabouts; Second, because of the assassination carried out in South Vietnam a few years ago, all the known and walkable entry points were reinforced by South Vietnamese border posts. And the crazy intelligence department, collecting information about him everywhere...

Da Nang is one of the top cities in South Vietnam, with a deep, wide coast and the hard conditions of a deep-water port, which can be easily accessed by large cargo ships. The annual cargo throughput of a deep-water port terminal is quite impressive, and it has a cost advantage that land transportation cannot match.

Located in the central part of South Vietnam, this port is an important passage port connecting the north and the south for their material transshipment, and it is also a transit port for South Vietnam in terms of maritime transportation strength after Hu Port and Phong Port.

Autumn in South Vietnam is the best time of year for vacations. Autumn fruit varieties are also the most, more than half a year of warm weather, so that people in this harvest season to have a little respite, fruit farmers lined up a long line, the joy of harvest through the trade port, transported to other countries in Southeast Asia, in order to let foreign people can also feel, their harvest cheerful...

On the national highway, there is a person wearing a local national costume, wearing a big green hat with a wide brim on his head, riding an inconspicuous broken motorcycle. He was heading to a resort area north of Da Nang, with two bamboo baskets on the back of his motorbike filled with green mango and lime. The temperature here is perfect in autumn, you can smell the warm ocean breeze, you can feel its caressing, and then every pore on your skin is soothing. Of course, this place is very suitable for cycling, and it is more integrated with this beauty, and you can truly experience the beauty of nature, which is the charm of cycling.

The rider's back shirt was blown up by the wind, his face was black and yellow, he was wearing inferior sunglasses, which covered the look of his eyes behind him, his upper lip and beard were disorganized, and his lower chin beard was lying down horizontally and vertically, sticking to his face...

The man was carrying a broken motorcycle and parked at a small roadside market at an entrance not far from the resort. Remove the fruit hanging from the sides of the frame, find a place to squat on the side of the road, and chat with the fruit sellers around you in the South Vietnamese vernacular. His eyes were wandering around, absent-minded.

Towards the end of the afternoon, a convoy of Mercedes-Benz S-series guards a Maybach in the middle. The newly arrived man who had just arrived and was selling fruit stared at the convoy with his eyes as he entered, his face expressionless. He handed another cigarette to his colleague, lit it, and smacked his tongue and asked the people around him:

"This car is so beautiful, it must have been driven by a big man!"

I had been chatting with the person who respected the cigarette for most of the day, and I had been smoking his cigarette, and I felt embarrassed, and the person who was asked spit out a puff of smoke and replied:

"This is Dahua's convoy, and they have to meet the officials of Da Nang here every month..."

"Ah, Dahua people, what a big boss it must be... To be able to drive this car, you have to sell 100 baskets of green mangs a day, right? The man exclaimed.

The smoker glanced at him, pushed him with his elbow, and disdainfully:

"So drop (Vietnamese curse words)! You've never seen the world! It's the same as your basket! The smoker gestured with his hand: "This is just a car, you!" All the green mangs in your village can't be added together! ”

"He's a, don't talk about our village, you can't add your town!" The man was holding back very hard and wanted to laugh, but he still had to pretend to be stupid, so he was stunned for a moment and said loudly:

"Oh! Oh! Later... Buy one for my child and drive it to Dahua! ”

"Hahaha... You stupid, this car was transported from the port, and you don't care! Hey, see, this car belongs to the Da Nang official, the chief of the desk for a long time! The smoker boasted.

"Oh! Oh? I don't know, if he can buy all my green mangs, I can buy that car! ”

"Hey, it's really good, you go, he's coming out," the smoker gestured with his hand.

"Oh, okay, I'll go talk to him..."The man hunched over and before he could sort out his emotions, he was kicked by the man, and his body rushed out, and a staggering stopped the convoy that was turning. A car in front of him stopped sharply and almost hit him, causing dissatisfaction among the people in the car, and the melon farmers on the side of the road laughed and scolded loudly.

A man in a floral shirt and a mobile phone came out of the first car, and he looked up and down:

"What for?"

"Sir, I was tricked by the people behind me!"

"Teasing?" This flower shirt glanced left and right and said:

"Hey, yes, yes!" The man in the floral shirt pointed at the prankster on the side of the road, and the phone in his hand rang, and the man picked it up.

"Put your green mangs and those things in the trunk...", the man in the flower shirt said after answering the phone, glancing behind Pepper.

"All, all put it in? Baskets too? The man was surprised.

"Hurry up! Dirty! The man in the flower shirt dissatisfied.

Pepper put a basket of green mangoes and a basket of limes into the first car, put a satellite positioning device in the corner of the trunk, nodded and stretched out, and peeked into a car behind him out of the corner of his eye...

"Remember, there's no next time!" The flower shirt threatened, and pointed to the crowd on the side of the road, all be careful.

"Hahahaha..." The man took a dozen red Chinese coins, smiled happily, and walked towards his broken motorcycle. The man who had kicked him was jealous and upset, and he hurried up to him and grabbed his arm and said:

"So drip! I have a share of the credit for this, you score half of me! ”

"Oh? I forgot..."The man grinned and gave the money in his hand to this person, and the two parted with a smile, making an appointment to do another vote next time...

"Sippy! Who will do it with you again, you will be addicted to it! The man cursed in a low voice, started the broken motorcycle, put on the sunglasses hanging from the handlebars, turned around and went back...

Somewhere in the jungle, from time to time there was the sound of a woman cursing. The decibel fluctuation is very unstable, which makes people wonder if the satellite phone signal is not good. However, if you listen closely, the taste is different...

"Hey, I said, you've left me in this hellish place for two days! What do you mean?! ”

“...”

“... Don't apologize to me, damn it, I don't accept your apology! I'm going to the Ministry of National Defense to complain to you kings! ”

“...”

“... Die for me! Bastard,! And Bijie, you damn God! ”

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"How could it be the same! Your God is a lewd, trivial man! My god is a girl! ”

“...”

“... I'd love to screw your pig face off so you can see what's here... Oh! Wild boars, timberwolves, dryland locusts, poisonous bees, poisonous insects, poisonous mushrooms, poisonous fruits, vipers, cobras... It's basically all toxic... I love this place so much! ”

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"Hey! Are you Colonel Carl? Oh, great, you guys listen to me! Next time, I'll take you all with me, no matter where you go! Let you experience the exotic scenery for yourself, and save you from talking cool there..."

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"What? Is this called a holiday? It's also called a damn vacation? That bastard instructor did it on purpose! ”

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"I know he's my dad, I don't need you to remind me, I haven't eaten in a day, you know?! But there you are tasting the food! Damn it! ”

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"I really want to wash you all clean, cut it..."

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"Wait, someone looks like ..."

“...”

The man who sold the fruit just now was Pepper, and he ate noodles at a restaurant in the woods not far from the port, and he loved this bite, and he used to eat it until he couldn't walk every time he came over. This time too, he held his slightly bulging belly and walked to the forest behind the restaurant...

Halfway through his pee, he keenly noticed that behind a palm tree not far in front of him, there was a sneaky figure probing his brain. Pepper ran away with his pants up, he didn't want people to see his unsightly behavior, especially women.