The airport is crowded with people, both to pick up and drop-off.

Wen Yinuo cut his long silky hair short, making his face smaller, looking only the size of a palm, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student who had just gone abroad to study at university.

Wearing a baseball cap and a sportswear that fell into the crowd and could no longer be seen clearly, she first checked in two large suitcases of luggage, and then went through complicated security procedures, and finally came to the waiting room corresponding to her flight, found a place where she could charge her mobile phone, and sat there quietly playing with her mobile phone.

She wore a darker foundation on her face, and she looked like a yellow person who had sunbathed, and she was a little dirty.

There are more yellow women of this kind overseas.

Because white people like tan skin after sun exposure, yellow people who like to follow the trend also often go to sunbath.

It's a pity that the yellow race is not a healthy tan after being exposed to the sun, but a sloppy color like an unwashed face.

Every time Wen Yinuo sees that kind of person, he always wants to use soap to scrub that kind of person's face several times.

Now that she is dressed like this, she feels very satisfied.

Because this is a protective color, it is a drop of water that falls into the ocean of the vast number of yellow people overseas, and it can no longer be seen.

She waited for half an hour, and the ground ladies began to shout at them to line up to get on the plane.

There are different queues for different classes of seats, and the order of entry is also different.

First class is the shortest and the most advanced.

Then there are the passengers of business class.

Finally, there is economy class.

Economy class has the longest queue and of course the largest number of people.

Wen Yinuo bought an economy class ticket this time, and waited patiently in the crowd to get on the plane.

Once you're there, walk to almost the back of the cabin, find your spot, and place your carry-on suitcase and a backpack in a shelf that can be closed on your head.

Take out the eye mask and soundproof earmuffs from your small bag and put them on, and get ready for bed.

The plane is big, but there are too many people in economy class, and the seats are more crowded.

The three of them were connected in a row, she was sitting by the window, and the other two people next to her were big fat men, and she was sitting a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, she painted her face black and yellow, so she didn't have to worry about being taken advantage of.

The two fat men didn't mean to harass her, and each held his mobile phone to say his final goodbyes to family or friends.

After the plane took off and entered the stratosphere at high altitude, Wen Yinuo quickly fell asleep.

Although the roar of the engine in the economy class was deafening, Wen Yinuo was really sleepy, and the soundproof earmuffs were very effective.

She was almost sleepy all the way and didn't even eat the three meals offered on the plane.

Of the twelve hours of flight, she slept almost eleven hours.

I woke up intermittently, but I was stunned for a while, and soon fell asleep again.

Finally, when the plane arrived at the New York airport, she fully came to her senses.

When she left, it was three o'clock in the afternoon in China, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon on the same day when she arrived at the airport in New York.

Because of the time difference between the two places of exactly twelve hours, the time has hardly changed at all, and her life seems to have twelve more hours out of thin air.

Of course, this is a delusion.

Coming out of the New York airport, she looked up at the sky.

Well, there is nothing bluer than the domestic sky.

The asphalt on the ground was potholed and inconsistent, and it looked like it had been patched many times, like the pants that a woman with poor handiwork mended for her own family, and she could barely hide her shame.

Taxis at the airport are plentiful and expensive.

When he first arrived, Wen Yinuo didn't want to attract people's attention, dragged two large suitcases, spoke English with a Japanese accent, negotiated a good price with a taxi driver with an Indian accent, and drove all the way to New York's famous Chinatown.

That's where she's going to live for the rest of her days.

When she was in China, she booked a room in a small hotel on the street here.

This small hotel is not a random finding, she is calculated through the I Ching, found that this hotel will be a good start, so she specially booked a room.

The taxi driver dropped her off at the door of the hotel and helped her get her suitcase out of the back compartment when she got out of the car.

Wen Yinuo gratefully gave him a generous tip.

The man was pleased, and muttered to her, "Be careful when you live here...... These Tang people are very powerful...... Kung Fu ......"

Wen Yinuo: "......"

She smiled politely and bowed ninety-degree, "Thank you." ”

After the taxi left, Wen Yinuo stood under the cement lamppost on the side of the street and took a look at this long-famous Chinatown.

The architecture here gives a bizarre sense of time travel.

It seems to have returned to the commercial streets of the eighteenth-tier small counties in China in the eighties of the last century.

Dusty concrete floors, hollows along the street are stacked with bottles of mineral water, bags of milk cartons, and colorful plastic bags.

The buildings on both sides of the street are not high, or the local nineteenth-century three- or four-storey European-style buildings, and the red bricks on the floors show a sense of historical vicissitudes, in fact, it is just one word, old.

The first floor of the building is full of shops, and all kinds of small goods are hung, from baseball caps with "New York" written on them, to crudely made lingerie for women, fake designer bags, and restaurants with the word "roast meat" written on them.

There are several mobile food stalls on the street, with roast goose hanging and scattered newsstands.

An old man with a wrinkled face sat on a small pony, his eyes cloudy, and his face was a numb look of resignation, guarding his newsstand, as if this was his eternal life.

Wen Yinuo stood in front of the small hotel across the street, watching the newsstand group for five minutes, and did not see a single person buying newspapers and magazines.

That's right, in the modern network society, who still spends money to buy newspapers and magazines?

If you want to watch the news, there are many free ones on the Internet, and even if you don't want to watch it, you have to push it, and you can't turn it off.

There are many paper newspapers and magazines, and no one wants them to give them away.

From the shops on the street, there are ancient Chinese songs.

The little brother in the store listened to it with relish, and shook his head and hummed softly.

People here may be nostalgic, or they may be people from the Peach Blossom Garden, in short, they are still alive a few decades ago.

Wen Yinuo glanced at the sky above her head again, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, she felt that the sky here was not blue, but an obscure gray, or maybe fifty shades of gray......

She sneered in her heart, made a struggling appearance, and dragged two large suitcases into the door of the small hotel on the street.

The style inside the door of the small hotel and on the street outside the door is very uniform, which is the typical decoration style of the 18th-tier small county town in China decades ago.

Maybe many people who came here to work hard and build a foundation went abroad at that time, and they rarely went back, so their memories are left decades ago.

A middle-aged woman in her forties with an explosive head sits behind the counter, holding a fly swatter with a wooden face to swatt flies.

As soon as Wen Yinuo entered, he was startled by the snapping sound.

When I saw someone swatting flies, I was really speechless.

She hadn't seen a fly in the country for many years, but she didn't expect it to be here.

What about the world's number one superpower? - Why don't you wait for your people?

A hint of mockery slipped through Wen Yinuo's eyes.

When the woman saw someone coming in, she put down the fly swatter, looked up at her, and said, "What room do you want to stay in?" Double, triple, or Chase shop? ”

She spoke very slowly, spitting out word by word, not in the standard Mandarin, but with a strong dialect accent.

But because it was too slow, Wen Yinuo still understood.

But in fact, even if she speaks quickly, Wen Yinuo can still understand.

She followed Zhang Fengqi to the north and south, and she could learn the dialect of a place when she went to a place.

Even if it's the kind of bird that quacks, she can coo.

Of course, she didn't show it in front of this woman, but also showed a dull look, and stammered, "I'm ...... I booked a room...... It was lived by one person. ”

As he spoke, he showed the woman the reservation information he had printed.

The woman took a very close look, and then used her two index fingers to type letter by letter on the keyboard, and it took ten minutes to finally find out Wen Yinuo's reservation information.

"You're Noah? Booked a single room? Windowed? The woman asked slowly, checking the reservation information.

Wen Yinuo used the English name to book a room, called Noah, and the transliteration is Nova.

She nodded, "Yes." ”

The woman tapped on the keyboard with two more fingers, typing her credit card information.

Wen Yinuo looked at the woman's glance, and he didn't feel anxious, but a little funny.

The posture and expression of this middle-aged woman were very similar to the sloths in the movie "Zootopia", and it took twenty minutes to give her the key card.

Wen Yinuo was so worn out of temper.

If the front desk of a domestic hotel is doing this, it is estimated that the manager will come over and perform a dismissal on the spot.

Wen Yinuo dragged two suitcases into the narrow elevator and went up to the second floor.

The room she booked was on the second floor by the window.

It's not a big place, but it's densely packed into a lot of rooms.

There is water in the cement corridor, clothes hanging on top of the head, washed white men's shirts, dark red women's skirts, and the fabrics are all cheap chemical fiber products.

She dragged two large suitcases out of the elevator and looked around the hallway, looking for her house number.

At that moment, the door of a room was slammed open from the inside.

A pair of khaki pants was thrown out and landed on the ground at her feet.

Then a gray T-shirt was thrown out, just to cover the pants.

Then a man wearing only black boxer briefs was pushed out of the room.

His back is an inverted triangle, with golden-brown oily skin, tight muscles, and he looks lean and powerful.

The hair is very short and very tall, Wen Yinuo himself is not short, he is 1.7 meters tall in flat shoes, but he can only look up at the back of this man's head.

Literally, it is worth it.

The man was pushed and staggered a few steps, as if he could not stand steadily.

Wen Yinuo hurriedly took a step back to avoid being bumped into by the man.

The man didn't notice her, but still smiled and said to the people inside, "Sally, why bother? You still call me husband in the morning, and you want to drive me away in the afternoon? One night husband and wife, you are so ruthless? ”

A young woman with permed shawl hair rushed out of the room.

She had a very thick makeup on her face, and she was a little scary when she saw smoky makeup in broad daylight.

The skin is very white, not the same as those yellow people who tan themselves black and yellow, but it may also be that the foundation is too thick, Wen Yinuo's eyesight is very good, and she can almost see the flaky particles floating on her face.

The eyebrows should be tattooed, there is an unnatural neatness, the color is blue, and it is not as good as the black eyebrows.

The lip shape is good, but the big red lips are so eye-catching that people can see her mouth at first glance.

"Big D, get out of the way! You boy just spent the night with that Mary yesterday! I'm embarrassed to come to my wife today! ”

The man took a step back, finally steady.

Wen Yinuo saw a big red lip print on his side face.

His side face is actually very good-looking, with a high nose bridge, a small bulge in the middle, a stiff contour of the side face, and a bit of green stubble on the chin.

He was still laughing: "Sally, are you jealous?" I gambled all night yesterday to give Mary some water. She's a gambler, so she can't be allowed to go back empty-handed, right? - It's also unlucky for me. ”

“…… Is it really just gambling money? Didn't do anything else? The young woman named "Sally" asked, "You didn't lie to the old lady, did you?" ”

"Why am I lying to you?! My big D is also a famous character in Chinatown! You go out and inquire, who has ever seen my big D lie?! He snapped his chest.

Sally looked very coaxing, Big D said a few good words, she had already turned her anger into joy, held the door frame with her hand, bit her lip, and wanted to say something, but turned her eyes and saw Wen Yinuo standing aside stupidly watching the excitement, and scolded with a smile: "Come in for the old lady!" You're in your way! ”

Big D turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Wen Yinuo, who was standing not far from him, and his heart suddenly shrank.

When did this little girl come?

Why didn't he feel her presence at all?

If it had been a killer sent by his enemies, he would have been killed on the spot by now.

Wen Yinuo looked at him quietly, and said slowly, "Lao...... Drive...... Let...... One...... Let. ”

She had learned enough to look like the middle-aged woman downstairs, and she also looked like a little sloth.

Big D breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

He took a step forward, smiled and watched Wen Yinuo dragging the two suitcases with difficulty, and suddenly walked over, one in each hand, and took the suitcase from Wen Yinuo's hand like a little chicken, and said, "Sister, which room do you live in?" ”

He looked at Wen Yinuo's simple appearance, and a timid look, and said enthusiastically: "My sister just came from China? ”

Wen Yinuo nodded and said softly, "Well, I just got off the plane." ”

"What are you doing here? Sightseeing or going to school? Double or triple room? Don't be a chase shop, if it's a chase shop, you report my name as big D brother, no one dares to mess with you! ”

Wen Yinuo reported the house number, and Big D laughed, "Single room? My sister is rich. ”

Wen Yinuo still smiled good-naturedly and whispered: "I'm not in good health, and I'm prone to insomnia at night." But the single room is more expensive, I don't have much money, I can only stay for a few days, I will look for another house......"

Big D nodded in understanding, watched her open the door, helped her put her suitcase in, and said kindly: "It's not easy for everyone to go out." We are compatriots and need to help each other. You're young, you can ask us something, and Sally and I will live across from you. ”

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Thank you, Brother D, thank you, Sister Sally." ”

looks very well-behaved.

Big D looked at her and said, "The people who live here are good, but when you go out, you have to be careful of those ghosts, all of them look kind-faced and dark-hearted, and they are not good people." ”

Wen Yinuo smiled at him, took out a banknote and handed it to him.

Big D's face immediately changed, "Who are you and my Big D?!" ”

He turned around and rushed out of Wen Yinuo's room, kicked her leg back, and slammed her door shut.