Chapter 18: The Gathering of Storms

In the morning, most of the dark clouds shone directly into the room through the gauze curtains. The coffee table was filled with bowls of instant noodles and takeaway boxes. The muted television plays the morning news and a blizzard warning rolls.

Two women lay on a large gray couch, one with their heads facing the door and the other facing the television. After two busy days, they finally couldn't bear the clothes for a long time last night, and they fell asleep on the sofa one after another.

And behind the sofa, dozens of cardboard boxes were opened by them. Each box reveals a variety of clothes that are stuffed to the brim, but still neatly folded. And it looks like each box is stuffed with more than a dozen pieces of clothing of varying thicknesses.

There are about 300 of the boxes that have been opened.

However, what is even more terrifying is that not far away, there are dozens of cardboard boxes at the gate, which are neatly placed in the back. The door was also stacked with shoeboxes of various colors, and an ordinary black suitcase by the door was also surrounded by shoes.

Fortunately, the dark clouds covered the eyes of the Sun Father, otherwise he would have shook his head when he saw this extremely messy room.

Drip drip, drip drip, drip drip, drip drip!!

A noisy alarm clock rang through the messy room, and a somewhat dry heat spread into the sleep of one of the women.

She was fascinated by Huhuhu, who opened her eyes, looked at the somewhat familiar and unfamiliar environment, thought about where she was for a while, and slowly sat up from the sofa.

The floor heating in the new house was a bit high last night, so now my face feels a little swollen. She is prone to obesity, so her whole face becomes round at this time. But that didn't stop her from thinking about what had happened last night.

Drip drip, drip drip, drip drip, drip drip!!

The infinite noise of the mobile phone alarm clock is really maddening. The woman pushed the body of another woman lying next to her with a little annoyance, and complained angrily:

"Where's your phone?! Find out! ”

However, she seemed to be pushing the pillow of the sofa instead of a living person. The figure on the couch didn't give her the slightest reaction.

The woman patted each other's heads again with a little impatience, and her voice was raised eight times, completely based on the high-quality voice of a lead singer: "Your mobile phone is noisy!" Don't forget that you're going to the United States in the morning!! ”

"Yikes! Sick of it!! The woman with her whole head buried in the couch pillow waved her hand and knocked off the hoof on her body that interfered with her dreams.

Seeing that the other party still didn't wake up, the woman was a little impatient. At this time, the alarm clock was still ticking, playing with her periosteum. And the low blood pressure brought by getting up made her feel a little uncomfortable. A wave of anger welled up in my heart.

She crawled forward and shouted in the ear close to the other:

"Yikes! Zheng Xiuyan, don't sleep, get up! Don't forget that this is Mapo, not Cheongdam-dong! You have to go through most of the city to go to the company to get makeup, and then through the whole of Seoul and Incheon to Incheon Airport to the United States!! ”

A somewhat deafening shout forced Jung so-yeon to recognize the status quo. She looked up, half-squinted her eyes, glared at her sister a little angrily, and then ...... Rolled over and continued to sleep.

As a younger sister, Zheng Xiujing got up from the sofa with a long sigh and walked to the bathroom, preparing to go inside to wash her face with cold water, and then find a rag to take care of her sister.

She took steps, step by step, through the cracks in the cardboard box, to find her way to the bathroom. Warm marble floors. Although there was no obvious place to go, nothing could stop her determination to go to the bathroom.

However, all determination collapsed as she passed by the window. The two of them tidied up the room for the night last night, and they couldn't stand it just after opening the box. Ended up sleeping on the couch with no sheets on the bed. So the whole living room is now semi-transparent, and the window at the moment is only a thin layer of gauze that does not shine much.

The objects that obviously fall quickly outside the tulle particularly attract Zheng Xiujing's eyes.

She slowly pulled back the curtains. I saw that the heavy snow had dyed the whole city white. Especially the scenery opposite the south of the Yangtze River is particularly dazzling.

This snow, so big.

Can the plane still take off?

......

The sound of the air conditioner working was accompanied by the rumbling of the engine. The temperature difference of more than 20 degrees outside the glass caused the water vapor in the car to slowly accumulate, forming patches of dense fog. Slowly, the little dew drops that had accumulated began to overcome the friction and slowly slide down due to the attraction of gravity.

Watch as the condensed water droplets are mostly absorbed by other water droplets as they slowly slide down. Then it formed larger droplets, and continued to fall downward, dripping all the way to Lin Zhexun, who was on the window edge of the bus, now had a very complicated face.

It's not that he is ill, so he is borrowing things to lyrical. It's really complicated. How to say it. It's not a visa issue, or a weather issue.

"Walking on the Stars"

Instead, there were more than 30 people on the bus purportedly going to Huaxia for a judicial investigation of prosecutors, and he was the only one who participated as a trainee prosecutor. The other prosecutor's offices are staffed at the lowest level by senior prosecutors, not even an ordinary prosecutor.

Doesn't this mean that he is the lowest status of all people, and even the youngest person, that is, busy?

Most countries take care of young people, but in places like Japan and South Korea, where the remnants of Confucian culture and etiquette are particularly severe, the youngest young people have to serve their predecessors.

This TMD is here to be a waiter!!

But the good news is not without it.

I saw Seo Jun-hyuk myself! I saw Seo Jun-hyuk! See him get in the car!

There is no endless road, this bastard participated in this expedition to Huaxia and wanted to escape nine times out of ten, however, he should not have expected that this would escape into his arms instead.

In other words, that is to say, for a month, you can harass the other party all the time, even if you can't solve him, you can figure out what happened that night, and you can also contact your own crisis.

He's happy, really. I was so happy that I felt like I could see the uneasiness and regret that sat a few rows in front of me, the top of the lonely head that was always looking left and right.

This made Lin Zhexun's words say: You can't live if you do your own evil, you are so terrible? It was necessary to run out of the central ground check, and it ended up hitting the muzzle of the gun. It's really okay to run over there, or even to a place like Busan and Gwangju, so why squeeze into this bus? Now this stupid guy scratches his head and wants to get out of the car.

Lin Zhexun smiled slightly lightly in his heart, but when he looked at the people on the left, his heart was full of fog. There are some things that I can't evaluate.

He saw his university teachers, several law professors at Seoul National University, and the dean of the law school on the bus to Incheon Airport to Huaxia.