I didn't understand why the taxi would rush past me and then brake suddenly not far in front of me, but I didn't stop at all. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Hi, chick." Just as I was about to cross the taxi. The taxi started again and left me behind, after the robber poked his head out of the window and whistled at me in the shape of Kill Matt.

When I saw that the robber was actually provoking me in the taxi in front of me, my anger soared, and the face of the robber was clearly engraved in my mind.

It's not that the time has not come, Nima just waits for me to settle down, if I encounter you again, I will definitely not be able to kill you.

With a broken heart, he continued to run forward. Seeing the taxi carrying the robbers disappear from my sight, I couldn't tell how depressed I was.

Finally leaving the street lined with back-to-back buildings, I waved a taxi to take me to the airport.

I couldn't communicate with the taxi master because of the language barrier, so I took out a pen and paper from the storage ring from an angle that the taxi master couldn't see, quickly sketched the environment around the center point next to the taxi I was outside the airport, and then handed the paper to the taxi master.

The taxi master nodded after reading the paper, and quickly carried me to the taxi stop outside the airport, which was lined up waiting to pick up passengers.

As soon as I got out of the taxi, I saw the taxi I had been waving for here slowly driving towards me, and the taxi master waved at me to signal that he was still there.

I nodded at the taxi master and prepared to pay the fare before getting back into the taxi that came by.

When the taxi master who drove me over was speaking Japanese that I didn't understand, I first estimated the distance that the taxi master had just picked me up and referred to the Japanese taxi fee standard for me, and then combined with the ratio of Chinese and Japanese goods to huàn, I took out a few Japanese dollars from my pocket and handed them to the taxi master.

The taxi master was looking at me with the kind of look you were teasing me. After receiving the Japanese currency I handed him, he muttered a long message after looking for my change before driving away.

I didn't understand what he was talking about, but I knew from the look in his eyes and the look on his face that the judge probably thought I didn't know Japanese, but I happened to be very accurate when I was paying, and he thought I was playing tricks on him.

Sitting back in the taxi that came by, I took out the business card that I had handed to me in my pocket and showed it to the taxi master, who glanced at the business card. Began to open the chatterbox. () Novel txt download /

I was silent and let the master of the judge talk to himself, not to respond to anything, and I said that I was not really cold, but that I would be decisive as soon as I opened my mouth.

The taxi master was silent after a while, and soon carried me into a castle-like building whose name began with Ya.

Seeing this, I knew that I was at the Zhongya apartment that Taili had mentioned to me.

My eyes surveyed the environment where the car passed, and I saw. This Zhongya apartment is very ingenious and has a strong Chinese style everywhere, it is much larger than the layout of China, and there is no shortage of restaurants, shops, leisure and entertainment, just like a small city.

When the car stopped in front of a small restaurant, I got out of the car, went to the trunk and got my suitcase, and paid the taxi master.

It was at this time that a man in his mid-forties came out of the restaurant.

"Welcome Xiao Ran over." The man greeted me with a smile and a smile.

"Hello Uncle Wang, I'm here to trouble you." When I heard the man greet me, I knew it was Uncle Wang Yupeng Wang that Taili had mentioned to me when I was rushing to the airport this morning.

"It's not troublesome, it's good that Xiao Ran doesn't dislike this place and treats this place as his home." Wang Qipeng waved his hand, exchanged a few words with the taxi master, took the change that the taxi master found, handed me the change, and led me into the restaurant.

This is not a meal. Wang led me through the restaurant's not spacious dining area and up the stairs to a room on the second floor.

Wang Qipeng said that the room was cleaned up for me after he got the notice from Taili.

I said thank you to Wang Qipeng and asked Wang Qipeng about the situation in this Zhongya apartment.

Wang told me that Zhongya Apartment is a place where Chinese students gather and live, and of course, there are Japanese and people from other countries.

Chinese students prefer to live in Zhongya apartments for two reasons.

The environment inside the Zhongya apartment is one aspect, the most important thing is that the Zhongya apartment is said to have been built by a mysterious person from China.

Hearing Wang Qipeng say that this Zhongya apartment was built by a mysterious person in China, I raised my eyebrows and asked Wang Qipeng which mysterious person he was referring to.

Wang Qipeng smiled heartily and said that he didn't know who built this Zhongya apartment, and said that if even he knew which one built this Zhongya apartment, then the mysterious person would not be a mystery.

I nodded yes and asked Wang to continue.

Wang Qipeng said that there are many ghosts and demons in Japan, but there have never been any ghosts or demons in this Zhongya apartment, as for what is the reason, it may be related to the layout of Zhongya apartment.

It's not a short stop away from the school where I'm going to graduate school, and I can stay in the apartment for the whole time I'm in Japan.

When Wang Qipeng spoke to me, my eyes looked at the room, which was very clean, but there was still a pair of jogging shoes on the windowsill that had not had time to be taken away.

Seeing that the size of the jogging shoes was obviously not something that Wang Yupeng could wear, I knew that there should have been another one living in this room before, and this room was vacated for me by Wang Qipeng in a hurry.

Just now, when I came up to the second floor with Wang Qipeng, I noticed that there were only two rooms on the second floor, and I knew that my arrival should be a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

"Uncle Wang, who else lives here on weekdays." I questioned him after he paused.

"And my son Wang Da Hammer, don't mention him, I have a headache when I mention him." Wang Qipeng answered my question and frowned slightly.

"Okay, then don't mention it. Uncle Wang, you are busy, I will take a walk in the Zhongya apartment after I clean up, and I will remember the way back. "When Wang Qipeng mentioned his son's name as Wang Da Hammer, I couldn't help laughing, but when I saw Wang Qipeng's troubled appearance when he mentioned his son, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

The two rooms on the second floor of this restaurant must have been one room per person for Wang Dapeng and Wang Da Hammer before, and my arrival occupied Wang Da Hammer's room, and the relationship between Wang Da Hammer and Wang Da Peng was awkward, I just felt that I was not suitable for staying here for a long time.

Going out for a walk, I want to rent a house in this Zhongya apartment.

In this case, I will still be in Zhongya Apartment with Wang Qipeng, and I will not let the already tense father-son relationship between Wang Qipeng and Wang Da Hammer deteriorate again because of my dove occupying the magpie's nest.

"Haha, okay, don't be afraid if you get lost, Min ...... The business card you gave to you has my phone number, and if you get lost, call Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang will pick you up. Wang Yupeng's eyes flickered, smiled and said okay, and left the room and went downstairs down the stairs. Hugh Limu's blood.

Looking at the back of Wang Qipeng's departure, I raised my eyebrows, I wondered why the fluttering look in Wang Qipeng's eyes came from, and I didn't understand whether the Min character in front of the three words of Taili in his words had a special meaning, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Shaking my head, I felt that I was too suspicious, and began to put out the few items in the gift box.

After packing up, I went downstairs to say goodbye to Wang Yupeng and began to wander around the Zhongya apartment.

Just now the taxi only drove me from the entrance to the door of Wang Yupeng's restaurant, I already felt that this Zhongya apartment covers a large area, and at this moment, I walked towards the inside, I smacked my tongue that this Zhongya apartment must be built with a large amount of money.

Walking on the path, there are many pedestrians as far as the eye can see, mainly Chinese, as well as many Japanese and Koreans, mixed with a few blacks and blondes.

It is difficult to distinguish between the people of China, Japan and South Korea just by their appearance, and I can recognize at a glance which race the yellow-skinned and black-haired people walk together as far as the eye can see.

Yudairi said that if one person is talking in a group, everyone else is listening, and the one who laughs and answers from time to time must be Japanese; Of the ten people, eight or nine of them are shouting, and they are Koreans; Five or six people were talking, and the others were listening and looking around, needless to say, Chinese.

He said that this is related to the cultures of the three countries, and the deep-rooted national conditions and cultures have created this phenomenon.

The Japanese do not like to emphasize self-assertion, Japanese culture is a collectivist culture, and the Japanese place special emphasis on the character of collective priority, for which they do not hesitate to sacrifice their individuality, even if there is a disagreement, they listen first, and then cooperate with the collective action.

Contrary to the Japanese groupist cultural type, which is individualistic cultural type, Koreans tend to take precedence over individual opinions.

Chinese also belong to a personal culture, in emphasizing self-assertion, not inferior to Koreans, but compared with Koreans, Chinese have the maturity to control their own feelings, and the philosophy of self-preservation makes Chinese not as straightforward and strong as Koreans, but also have the wisdom of not pretending to be stupid.

Facing the pedestrians in Zhongya's apartment, I shook my head and said that what I had summed up was too right, and at the same time, I was curious about Wang Taipeng's true identity and the relationship between Wang Taili and Wang Qipeng.

The person who can introduce me to Taili must not be an ordinary person, and I am sure that Wang Qipeng's identity as the owner of the small restaurant is only a superficial phenomenon.

Thinking of this, I shook my head again and my speculation and suspicion followed, and I saw a small wooden board with a lot of shared housing information written in Chinese not far away, and I walked over quickly.

Standing in front of the small wooden board and looking at the information on the small wooden board, I was slapped on the shoulder from behind.