"......"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded, and at the same time, a beam of light came over, causing Fang Yan, who was looking at the map, to raise his head.

This is a relatively remote neighborhood, and under the twilight, only the dim street lamps in the distance add a little light, and it feels a little more remote and dim.

"What are you looking at?" The young man took off his helmet, put it on the motorcycle, and asked in the dialect beside him.

"Look at the birds chirping......" said the dialect.

"Then Uncle loves Auntie!" The young man said, stopped the motorcycle, twisted the key, and walked over.

"The boss of the company asked me to hand it over to you, saying that your vacation is only three days." The young man handed the backpack on his back to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan took it, opened it and looked at it, and inside was his passport, visa, driver's license, and there was a mobile phone and a bank card.

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded, took the tablet out of his backpack and put it in, and then handed his backpack to the young man.

"Take it back to the boss, souvenirs, be careful." Dialect said.

“OK！” The young man replied, "My name is Xiao Jie, the phone has been saved, if you have any questions, you can find me." ”

"Okay." Fang Yan replied, "It's okay, can I go?" ”

"Don't you think you've forgotten something?" Xiao Jie said with a smile.

"What?" Fang Yan asked, thought about it, didn't forget anything, and looked puzzled.

"Next!" Xiao Jie threw over the thing he was holding in his hand, and grabbed Fang Yan.

"Kawasaki ZX-10RR, treat it well and remember to hand it back when you go." Xiao Jie pointed to the parked motorcycle, "Don't make trouble, have fun!" I'll go first! ”

Xiao Jie waved his hand, turned around and left, leaving only the dialect that had just reacted on the spot, and hurriedly shouted to the departing back, "Then how do you go back?" ”

"Where I come from, I'll go from there......" Xiao Jie waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

“……”

Turning his head to look at Kawasaki on the side, the streamlined curves and the slow metallic feeling made people can't take their eyes off, Fang Yan walked up, stepped over, and sat on this motorcycle full of technology.

Putting on his helmet, he inserted the car keys in.

"Buzz!"

The engine began to growl under its breath, and Fang Yan smiled, turned his head, and drove towards his planned hotel.

"The breath of freedom!"

On the street, a motorcycle flashed by......

……

Denver, located on the plains of the Rocky Mountains, is the capital of Colorado and the largest city in Colorado, and in it, there is a paradise for tourism and shopping, the 16th Street shopping district.

"Breath of Fall......"

A soft sigh sounded in the street, and a young man in a white shirt, looking at the thriving street in front of him, took off his sunglasses.

The summer solstice has passed, and the sun is gradually showing its hot side, and in this season, the curvaceous beauty of women is fully revealed......

It is human nature to love beauty, and everyone will focus on better things to a greater or lesser extent, and dialects are no exception.

But it's just limited to appreciation, if he has to find a girlfriend in dialect, he still thinks that the girl in Huaxia is better......

"Whew!"

Fang Yan parked Kawasaki in the parking space and walked towards the front with his feet raised, which he was still interested in as a famous attraction in Denver, the place that best reflects the standard of public management in Denver.

Yesterday I spent the night in Colorado Springs, and this morning, Dialect rode this car and came here.

And without the obstruction of cameras and police, this Kawasaki ZX-10RR also shows its wildest side, making the dialect really feel a kind of speed and passion on the road in the field......

Although the 16th Street business district is hot under the scorching sun, the crowd has not decreased in the slightest, shuttling through the American-style streets, looking at the strange Caucasian people around, there is also a unique feeling.

Looking for a fast food restaurant, he ate something in dialect, as for the Western restaurant and French restaurant not far away, he said that he was really not used to those things.

Generally speaking, what you eat there is not to fill your stomach, but more to be a mood......

He felt that he was a rough man and didn't understand those moods, so he stayed away from these restaurants.

Shopping in the store, buying some small goods, and buying two sets of clothes, Fang Yan walked into the Denver Public Library, looked at the shelves full of English books, and sat for a while, he still walked out.

Walking a few steps forward, looking at the art museum in Denver, Fang Yan walked in with his feet raised, and when he came out again, the sky was already full of colorful clouds.

Looking for the Chinese restaurant he saw when he passed by in the afternoon, Fang Yan walked in, took the menu, and ordered a few things slightly.

The owner is not Chinese, but American, and the waiter and chef are Chinese, and when the dialect says that it wants to be authentic, the waiter also nodded.

The food is not fast, the business in the store seems a little busy, and the intersection of English and Chinese is staggered, adding a bit of the lively atmosphere of a Chinese-style restaurant to this store.

The taste of the food is indeed not very authentic, just like a Chongqing person walking into a Chongqing restaurant in Nanjing, the spicy chicken you order has a different taste compared to Chongqing.

But it's always a good thing to be able to eat something familiar in a foreign country, not to mention the dialect of the compressed biscuits that I ate for ten days.

didn't frown, didn't say anything, happily finished eating, Fang Yan paid the bill, and walked towards the hotel with his own spoils of the afternoon.

Plain, but relatively clean and concise, this is the place he chose, although there is a lot of money in the card, he still doesn't want to waste too much.

The state gave him power, money, but not for him to squander it......

After packing up his things and changing his clothes, Fang Yan took his wallet, put his phone in his pocket, and walked out.

The city's nightlife is the most attractive time of summer......

And every place has a different definition of nightlife, and in the United States - bars, maybe a good place.

Riding this sci-fi black Kawasaki, Fang Yan wears a helmet and wears white clothes on his body, looking young and energetic.

The bar, which is still partially marked on the tourist map, walks through the traffic, listens to the navigation, and the dialect also comes to the door of this clear bar.

I didn't choose Di Bar, because it was too noisy, and the dialect didn't want to see any pills, what girls and anything like that.

Relatively speaking, Qingba is the most suitable place for dialects to experience nightlife, after all, Xiao Jie and Yan Hongchang have both told him not to do things......