Chapter 163: Don't Come
Outside the house, Yang's father and Yang's mother raised their heads at the same time and looked at their daughter's bedroom. { with }{ dream } ั{suimะตng][lฤ}..
What's wrong with this?
The two exchanged glances, and after their daughter grew up, she had her own space, and the two didn't seem to ask too much. But in fact, it is still a matter of concern.
All kinds of emotional problems in learning and life are known to everyone who has come over.
In fact, before applying for an exchange abroad, Yang's mother also deliberately pulled Yang Yue to understand her relationship problems, and made a series of suggestions that were in line with the trend of the times.
The idea of the two is very simple, they don't want Yang Yue to go to the next level in his studies and how good his career is, with the current conditions, it is enough to meet the entry standards of many top giants.
What could be more suitable than marrying into a wealthy family?
Isn't there love for a wealthy family?
Is there love in the cold?
It's not just prejudice, it's a big mistake.
But Yang Yue didn't seem to like this kind of conversation, especially when Yang's mother said directly that if there was a suitable one over there, just talk about one, don't come back, Yang Yue got angry, and felt that she didn't feel like an exchange student, but like something like that.
To paraphrase diplomatic rhetoric, it was a cordial and friendly meeting at the beginning.
But it soon became "an exchange of views between the two sides", and finally "a greater understanding of both sides", while both "reserved their own opinions." โ
Fortunately, it is not a frank and in-depth exchange, and in these years, is there anything more frank and in-depth than a quarrel?
Apparently not.
But in the context of a daughter who is going to be away from home for two years, no matter how "honest" the communication is, it is beneficial.
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In the house, on the screen.
Sean blinked: "It's just a paper airplane." โ
Yang Yue patted his chest, with a palpitating face: "Scared me, why do you think it's weird, ah!" Fly over again! Why is it followed by smoke, is it on fire? โ
Outside.
Why is it called again?
Hurriedly! Father Yang raised his chin and motioned for Mother Yang to take a look.
Mother Yang was also polite, walked over and pushed the door open, it was not dim and there was no light, but it was not open to the full.
My daughter was sitting at her desk, her laptop open, and there seemed to be a window on it.
Mother Yang knows that this is called video chat.
I suddenly remembered that I heard a card friend say that it is very popular to play the anchor now, what men and women are singing and dancing in a small room to the computer, telling jokes, performing games, and sleeping in live broadcasts.
You can make a lot of money!
Mother Yang was suddenly shocked, and when she saw that her daughter was fully dressed, she was relieved.
It shouldn't be that way.
My own daughter wouldn't do that kind of thing!
This kind of thing is too ugly.
I just wanted to call someone, but after thinking about it, I put up with it, quietly walked over, two steps away, and leaned my head to see what was in the window above.
It seems like... On the opposite side is a person, in a room.
This man is bald!
Bareheaded?
Are there any good people with bald heads?
Always happy, bald strong, Lejia... A string of names flashed through Yang's mother's mind.
The head got closer and closer, trying to get a better look at the man.
Look at the dress, the background behind it, or something.
Although it is not possible to be as good at mental arithmetic as some people can see the net worth of the other party at a glance, it is still possible to draw a rough conclusion.
For example, what does it look like.
I have seen a lot of bald heads on TV, but there are not many good-looking bald heads, and this head shape is very important.
Mother Yang had unconsciously moved one step closer, but she was still careful not to let her daughter find out.
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"You're so daring," Sean raised his eyelids and made a gesture of his hand, the paper airplane was already pinched in his hand, and he held it up to show her, "This thing, it's called a paper airplane, it's not a ghost thing, okay!" โ
With a casual throw, the plane rumbled away with a cigarette belt again, and this boom was actually just the sound of the wind outside the window.
The reason why I didn't throw the dust out later was because it looked good.
Paper airplanes?
Yang Yue has never seen a paper airplane flying so smoothly, it is even more remote than remote control.
Yang Yue covered her mouth and nodded slightly, feeling a little stuck: "I don't know why, I feel that Los Angeles is so scary!" โ
"Then don't come! It's really not safe. Sean said indifferently.
Yang Yue's expression was a little wooden, and his eyes widened: "Is the situation really so serious?" โ
"What are your parents worried about?" Sean asked casually.
"It's the earthquake, and there's the security problem." Yang Yue sighed and said.
"Yes, there have always been concerns about earthquakes, and the earth owes California an eleventh magnitude super earthquake, and there are security problems, which have always been serious." Sean said.
"You didn't mean to scare me, did you?" Yang Yue asked in a panic.
Sean smiled faintly: "What do you scare you for, it's all a fact." Don't come, this place is not safe! โ
"But I've done all the formalities, and the ticket will be the day after tomorrow." Yang Yue was so distressed that she wanted to grab her hair.
"It's easy to get a refund, right?" Sean said indifferently, "You can't land the plane when you come, the super hurricane is making landfall, and you can't leave for two or three days." โ
Yes? Yang Yue covered her face and was about to go crazy.
"Which school is it?" Xiao Xue leaned up and asked.
"Who are you?" Yang Yue was startled when she saw someone come out.
"I'm Xiao Xue, Shaun's sister, which school do you go to?"
"UCLA, exchange student."
Xiao Xue was surprised and asked, "Isn't that the same school as me?" โ
Sean interrupted her and stared at the screen: "What's so good about this, I just disappeared an exchange student some time ago, don't look at the gold in China is very expensive, and people here are like grass." Cherish life and stay away from this place in the United States! โ
On the screen, Yang Yue's expression was depressed, and she had already begun to rub her face vigorously.
"Brother, don't say it so seriously, it's okay, the earthquake is a rumor!" Xiao Xue frowned and glared at him.
"What about law and order? Lives every day, is that what I said? Sean said impatiently.
And the law and order, isn't that what happened to Midley Street?
With the speed at which you can bring down a gang in one night, Los Angeles will already be a paradise by the time people come. Xiao Xue is not a fool, the so-called non-killing is simply Xiao En's words coaxing herself, and it is definitely not out of any kind considerations.
If you think about it, he has crippled people, but in the future, people may have to praise him for always leaving room for doing things, giving people a way to live or something.
But a seriously injured gangster has to at least drag down a complete gangster, no matter how disabled he is, it is impossible to go to the streets on crutches to do evil, and the template of Duan Da Villain can only appear in it.
In short, there are more than 450 role models placed there, which is much more terrifying than piling up people's heads.
I don't know if this official likes to hear it, and it's easy to say anything if there are no dead people.
It's that the taxpayers will be very unhappy, and if they don't build bridges and roads, they will help good people, and they will stir up and wars abroad for a while, and they will treat these guys who are tattooed all over the case.
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