52、

It must be the ghostly Xiaoyu who manipulated my consciousness with "psychic actuation" and made me have a "Huangliang dream".

But which ones are realities and which ones are dreams?

Just now, the bullet hit my body must have been a dream, and if it was a reality, my delicate and delicate skin would have been full of holes.

However, the feeling of severe pain is so real, doesn't it mean that there is no pain when dreaming? Maybe ordinary dreams don't have pain, Xiaoyu can control my consciousness, and it must be able to control my feelings, so whether it is pain or pleasure in dreams, it is so real and intense.

I'm curious if Xiaoyu manipulated my consciousness, did she also manipulate Wang Xin's?

I lifted the towel on Wang Xin's face and patted his face, "Honey, wake up." ”

"Ahh

He grabbed me and rolled down on the beach.

"Yamaguchi-gumi!" he glanced around in horror, "Huh?

I burst out laughing and rolled over to hold him under my body.

"What did you dream about?" I asked.

"Dreaming? How could it be? Aren't we in the sea? What about the Yamaguchi-gumi?" he asked nervously and in surprise.

"Your memory is still in the sea!" I understood, "are you hiding in the crevices of the reef with me in your arms?"

"yes...... It was as if a big wave was crashing against my head, I hit the reef, I passed out, and when I opened my eyes again, it was like this, and it was clearly not Harlem, New York!"

I was disappointed that the wild and passionate romantic time on the farm was just a dream. Then I don't have the crystallization of love with Wang Xin in my stomach, all the feelings of happiness are illusory, and I can't help but cry.

Wang Xin held my face lovingly, "What's the matter, why are you crying?"

I bit my lip and muttered shyly, "Will you propose to me?"

"What? what are you talking about?" Wang Xin put his ear to my mouth, "The waves are too big, I can't hear clearly, you say it again." ”

"Hate you!" I shouted.

I wanted to get off Wang Xin's body, but he hugged my waist tightly.

"Hate it, let me go. ”

"You came up on your own. ”

"What do you want to do, a scoundrel?"

"Yes, I want to be a scoundrel and rely on you for the rest of my life. His voice suddenly became low, and his eyes were full of affection.

"You ---- annoying. I whispered, "Don't go back." ”

"Don't regret it, let the sea and the blue sky witness, and I will use practical actions to prove that I will love you for the rest of my life. His hand crept into my bathrobe.

"You're so bold, you're surrounded by people!"

"It's okay, let them witness it too, I want you to give me a lot of children. His hands roamed unscrupulously in his bathrobe.

"Crazy, you're crazy----" I rolled over and got up, running towards the lights in the distance, shedding my sweet cheers all the way.

Wang Xin caught up, hugged my waist, and kissed me passionately as if no one was around.

"I hate it, people take a breath. I pushed him away.

He put his arm around my waist and walked towards the hotel together.

"It's like a dream, what is going on?Yamaguchi-gumi?" Wang Xin continued his doubts.

"Don't worry, I'll introduce you to a magical person," I squeezed my eyes at him, "don't drop your jaw." ”

53、

Wang Xin didn't drop his jaw in shock.

I was the one who dropped my jaw.

"Brother Xin----" Xiaoyu ran over with a cheer and hugged Wang Xin warmly.

"Okay Xiaoyu, my brother is out of breath because of you. Wang Xin patted Xiaoyu on the back.

My jaw dropped, "You ---- you know?"

"Sister, I want to be the baby's godmother. Xiaoyu blinked.

"What, isn't that my dream?" I know that Xiaoyu is the chief director of my dream, and she knows everything.

"Can't I have the same dreams as you, do I, my dear, I'm getting more and more confused. Wang Xin said.

"You mean, you remember that I had a baby, isn't that a dream?" I was both delighted and confused, "what the hell is going on, Xiaoyu, which are dreams and which are realities?"

"Sister, why do you have to be so clear, what you hope is reality is reality. Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.

I was completely blinded.

"Let's have a cup of coffee first. Xiaoyu said, "Sit down and talk slowly, to keep up with my thinking." ”

The rich aroma of coffee diffused in the air, but neither Wang Xin nor I had the heart to savor it.

"You are hiding in the crack of the reef, sister, you fainted, Brother Xin also fainted, if I don't make a move, you will be drowned, so it has been a dream since then. Xiao Yu took a sip of coffee, "However, the dreams of the two of you are different." ”

"Aren't all our dreams directed by you, and will the same director have different plots?" I asked.

"Because you two have different memories, so your dreams are different. Xiaoyu said.

"When we were together, the experience was the same, how could the memories be different?"

"But your previous life experiences are different, so your focus in your dreams is also different. Xiao Yu squeezed her eyes at me, "My sister's focus is to enjoy the raw wildness and passion with the person she loves. ”

Wang Xin stared at me with bright eyes. Oh, this Xiaoyu, this kind of thing is also said, shame me to death.

"And Brother Xin not only loves his sister, but he is also a loving person. Xiaoyu said with a smile.

I glanced at Wang Xin in disbelief, could it be that there were other women in his heart?

54、

Wang Xin does have other women in his heart.

The following is Wang Xin's dream.

I choked on a mouthful of seawater and coughed violently. Wang Xin was awakened by the violent coughing, and he hugged me tightly in a panic, trying to keep his balance, the waves could wash us both down at any moment.

The killers of the Yamaguchi-gumi reported the situation to Zhen Cailang after replenishing a few bullets from the wreckage of the Humvee. After learning about the environment at the scene, Zhen Cailang had questions about this reef.

The killers of the Yamaguchi-gumi approached the reef with AK47s.

Wang Xin hugged me nervously, his broad chest pressed tightly against my bare back, the bathrobe floated on the water, and I stood in the water almost naked. His strong and violent heartbeat slammed into my sensitive back, making my already uneasy even more panicked.

The roar of a helicopter could be heard faintly in the air.

The killers looked into the distance in disbelief, and the roar became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, the killers screamed in panic and turned around and ran towards their black Toyotas.

The arrogant Yamaguchi-gumi alarmed the New York police. The successive bombings of the presidential suite and the bombing of the hotel parking lot have furious the police, and the Yamaguchi-gumi's use of rockets to destroy the Humvee is a blatant provocation to the police. Sergeant Arnold, after receiving a report from the Coast Guard, personally flew by helicopter to the scene of the incident in Harlem. As the shiny pillars of light from police helicopters shone on the beach, the black Toyotas of the Yamaguchi-gumi were fleeing in a panic on the suburban road.

Two helicopters roared and swooped down on the sinful Toyota, like owls pounced on the fleeing voles in disarray.

Wang Xin hugged me trembling and climbed up the reef.

Dark clouds rolled in the night sky, and the occasional glimmer of moonlight was fleeting. The flashing police lights stopped near the wreckage of the Humvee, and several policemen jumped out of the Mercedes, flashing flashing lights, and they took pictures of the Yamaguchi-gumi's incriminating evidence.

I was about to call for help from the police, but Wang Xin covered my mouth, "Don't scream, if the police find us, Zhen Cailang will also know that we are still alive, it will be very troublesome, and the police will not be able to protect us for a lifetime." ”

We lay motionless on the reef until the police left.

I'm already frozen, and I can't move even if I want to. Wang Xin picked me up and ran along the coastline, the brightly lit and deceitful city getting farther and farther away from us.

I lay on Wang Xin's broad back, the violent bumps made my skin and his body rub constantly, I felt the blood rushing in my body, getting hotter and hotter, gradually hot to boiling, my face began to burn, my heart was like a frightened rabbit jumping wildly in the chest, breathing more and more rapidly.

He also began to gasp for air.

"I'm tired," I said, "and take a break." ”

"Don't be tired, girl. Wang Xin said, "Carrying you, the more you run, the more energetic you are." ”

I smiled shyly, "You can't just keep running." ”

"Sister, if you are willing, my brother will carry you on his back for the rest of his life. ”

"I hate it, it's just a lifetime, I don't know if I can go over tonight, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Don't be afraid, if you have a brother, you won't let my sister starve to death. ”

Wang Xin quickened his pace, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

"Look, girl, there's a light ahead. Wang Xin shouted happily, "If there is a light, there will be people, we will have food!"

"Let me come down, we'll run a little faster. ”

"Aren't you starving to death, and can you still run?"

"I can run, I can run as soon as I hear that there is food to eat, haha. ”

"Sister, my brother is reluctant to let you down, and he said that he will carry you for the rest of his life. ”

"You are sick, carrying me, how do I eat, how do I sleep, how do I see people?"

"Then you promise my brother one thing, and I will let you down. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Marry me. ”

"What?"

"Marry me. ”

"I didn't hear you, you say it again. ”

"Sister, marry me----" he shouted.

"Then you better carry it. I smiled shyly, my heart sweet.

"Okay, brother will carry you for the rest ----of your life," he shouted insolently, his voice echoing in the night sky for a long time.

55、

There are a few wooden houses scattered here, and the lights are off in the others, but this one is still lit.

The owner of the cabin is a gray-haired, blind Jim, a black man who lives with his granddaughter, Betty. Betty works at an internet café in the heart of Harlem, a kilometre away.

Harlem is a neighborhood in Manhattan, New York City, USA, which is the center of black culture and commerce in the United States, as well as a major center of crime and poverty, and was incorporated into New York City in 1873.

Old Jim was waiting for his granddaughter Betty to get off work, so the lights were still on. It was this light that brought us here and experienced a bloody storm.

Old Jim lives with his granddaughter Betty. He was a kind old man, and not only saved Wang Xin and me from hungry stomachs with his small surplus grain ---- potatoes, but also provided us with one of his idle wooden houses for free to live in. In return, Wang Xin took the initiative to take on the task of picking up Betty from work every night.

Betty was a beautiful and lively girl, like a black pearl, and she was old Jim's pistachio, and she added a lot of fun to our secluded life. We both liked her very much, and even though I didn't know English, she still enjoyed staying with me, and Wang Xin acted as our translator. Also, her singing voice is sweet and simple, like a natural sound.

Wang Xin got a job in the supermarket tally in the center of the district, and often came back late, just in time, he could walk the kilometer-long road with Betty, and every late night, there were almost no pedestrians and vehicles on that road, only a few ghostly street lamps, which were eerie. Betty is such a brave girl, if it were me, I wouldn't dare walk alone at night.

The Yamaguchi-gumi must have thought that Wang Xin and I had been killed, and that we were able to spend some peaceful time in this abandoned corner of bustling New York.

In that dilapidated but neat and elegant wooden house, Wang Xin and I spent a warm and sweet time. Every day, he dragged his tired body back, his face was always full of joy, especially when he looked at me---- it seemed that there was an active volcano in his heart that would never erupt endlessly---- the fire in his eyes melted my heart, our wild and primitive passion was uninhibited in the wooden house, his strong body hit my delicate and delicate skin with great bravado, and every night I flew up to the clouds with pleasure.

Joyful times always pass quickly.

Late one night a month later, Wang Xin left the supermarket exhausted after a hard day's work. As soon as he thought that he could see me immediately, his face was full of vitality and joy, and he wanted to rush to my side and go to the cloud night with me. However, he had to delay for a while, and he had to go to the Internet café to pick up the beautiful Black Pearl Betty from work, and he couldn't worry the kind old Jim.

"Hi, Boss Watson, where's Betty?" Wang Xin didn't see Betty in the Internet café, and the owner of the Internet café, Watson, stood at the front desk in person.

"King, Betty is gone. Watson said, "It's time for me to close." ”

"When did you leave, why didn't I meet her?" Wang Xin asked.

"About half an hour ago, she got a call and left," Watson said, "and she told me that Bill was looking for her in a hurry." ”

"Who is Bill?"

"Betty's boyfriend. ”

"Do you know this person?"

"I don't know, Betty and he seem to have met here. ”

Wang Xin vaguely remembered that Betty had mentioned Bill to him, but he had never had a chance to meet this Bill.

"Can I borrow your phone and use it, I'll give Betty a call. Wang Xin was a little worried.

"No problem," said Watson, "is that this beautiful girl always leaves work so late, and I'm worried about her." ”

"Strange, the phone went through, but no one spoke. Wang Xin frowned, "Is there any phone number from Bill?"

"Nope. You give Betty a few more shots. Watson shrugged, "I'll lend you this phone, I'll have Betty bring it to me tomorrow, I'll have another one." ”

Leaving the Internet café, Wang Xin called old Jim, "Uncle Jim, is Betty home?"

"Not yet, Wang, what's the matter, didn't she just get off work?"

"It's nothing, if Betty gets home, you must call me by this call. ”

Hung up the phone, a gust of cold wind swept by, and Wang Xin couldn't help but shudder.

Harlem is not a good place, with drug addicts in all shady corners, 20,000 of New York's 30,000 drug addicts living here, and robberies and killings are commonplace for drug addicts to get their hands on expensive drugs.

Fortunately, Betty is a simple girl, and she really doesn't have much money, so the robber won't be so eyeless. Wang Xin comforted himself.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians flashed like ghosts under the dim street lamps, and a rancid smell wafted from the small alleys of the black holes. The anxious Wang Xin dialed Betty's phone over and over again, but no one spoke.

Wang Xin ran aimlessly through the dark streets like a headless fly, calling Betty's name, and a sense of foreboding grabbed his heart.

He called Betty again.

Perhaps there was something in the dark that was guiding, and Wang Xin turned into a dark alley. The alley is filled with a strange sweet smell mixed with acetic acid, which is the smell of heroin.

The phone rang faintly. Wang Xin held his breath, followed the bell, and stood in front of a pile of garbage. The ringing is coming from the garbage heap.

His hands trembled a little, his heart rose to his throat, he opened the garbage heap, he wouldn't see Betty's body!Wang Xin thought desperately.

He opened the black garbage in fear, the ringtone became clearer and clearer, he didn't care about the more and more pungent odor, he sped up the movement of his hand, and a mobile phone flashing blue light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the screen displayed Watson's caller number, which was Betty's mobile phone. Wang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, maybe the mobile phone was too low-grade and was abandoned in the garbage heap by thieves.

Old Jim's phone called, and Wang Xin happily swiped the answer button, "Uncle Jim, Betty is home!"

"Where are you, King, Betty has never been so late and not returned, my God, my Betty......" Old Jim choked.

Wang Xin's heart sank suddenly. His eyes were drawn to the nearby dumpster, and as if a magical voice was calling to him, he rushed over and lifted the lid of the dumpster---- poor Betty stared at her desperate eyes, curled up naked inside, covered in blood.