"Hello, my name is Jason."

On the seventh floor, Zhang Jing was about to brush open the door of the room, and a young man with short brown hair greeted him.

"Hello, Zhang Jing."

"I just moved in in the morning, and I have seven or eight roommates, and I have an appointment to have a barbecue party on the beach by the sea, and come together?"

"Okay."

Zhang Jing readily agreed, locked his backpack in the room, and Smart Bean took his hand and left the hotel with Jason and came to a nearby beach.

The beach is lively in the evening, and the air is mixed with the aroma of food.

At the back of the beach, there is an area dedicated to barbecue for tourists, and you can rent grills, food, and charcoal next to it.

When Zhang Jing and Jason arrived, seven other people had already arrived.

Nine, six men and three women, two African-American, two Asian-American, one American, and four white.

"This is a new friend, Zhang Jing." Jason introduced, "Just checked into the Hampton Hotel. ”

When he came, Jason introduced that the seven people were backpackers, from all over the world, some came out to play for a short time, and some had been floating outside for a long time.

"Hello everyone," Zhang Jing chatted, "This is a surprise for me, I love parties." ”

"We, too," an African-American girl replied, "everyone gathered, pooled money to buy food, twenty per person, and refunded more and made up for less." ”

Everyone took out their wallets.

Zhang Jing also took out a wallet, a brown wallet, the kind that peeled off.

There is no need to guess, this is bought by Ding Jiaqi, who deliberately bought the old one, worried that Zhang Jing would not be safe outside.

When I opened the wallet, there were six pieces of five dollars and three pieces of twenty dollars, for a total of ninety dollars.

Jason glanced into Zhang Jing's wallet and sighed that he was poorer than him.

Give the 20 meters to the African-American girl, and she and the other two will buy food and charcoal.

At this time, a woman about 1.8 meters tall, with long dark brown hair, big blue eyes, and a thin face, sat next to Zhang Jing and introduced herself: "My name is Katie Lou Samuelson, and you are from the Dragon Country?" ”

"I am, you've been to the Dragon Kingdom?"

"I once went to Hangzhou to play tennis, it was a very beautiful city, and the Dragon Kingdom was also a very drifting country."

It's no wonder that Katie Lou Samuelson, despite her tall appearance, has a well-proportioned figure, which turned out to be the reason for playing.

There was nothing else, Zhang Jing chatted with the other party.

"I heard that before the Citi people went to Dragon Country, they thought that Dragon Country only had bicycles and antique shops everywhere, is it true?"

"It's true," Katie Lou Samuelson explained, "it's a misleading film and public opinion, plus the Citi people are conservative and unwilling to touch the outside world, but instead give the dragon people a very closed impression." ”

Zhang Jingshen agrees, Hollywood movies are very awesome, rich people are very famous, in fact, there are a large number of red necks and mental illnesses in Citigroup who have never seen the world.

The African-American girl brought food back, otherwise Zhang Jing could still talk to Katie forever, and she felt quite a match.

It was a little cold in the evening, and she couldn't stop the enthusiasm for barbecue, and the African-American girl happily raised the mineral water bottle in her hand, "What do you guess this?" ”

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Jing doesn't understand the humor of Citi people, laughing at a bottle of water?

"There's wine," Katie Lou Samuelson told Zhang Jing, "Riesling, or vodka." ”

"Contrary to the situation in Dragon Country," Katie said, "Citi people can carry guns on the streets, but they can't drink alcohol on the streets, and it will be very troublesome to encounter real cops." ”

'Did the person who made this law drink fake wine and therefore retaliate?' Zhang Jing thought to himself.

Pre-made skewers, served by a little heat over charcoal, a bottle of Riesling per person, chatting, eating meat, and drinking wine, the atmosphere is very relaxed.

The party lasted until 10 p.m., and after eating and drinking, the nine returned to the Hampton Inn in a group.

"Can you tell me what you do?"

On the way back to the hotel, Katie Lou Samuelson asked Zhang Jing drunk.

"Raising horses."

"Wow~" Katie exclaimed, "This is my dream when I was a kid, to become a racehorse nutritionist." ”

Zhang Jing understands in his heart that Katie drinks too much, and the essence ~ worm is on the brain.

Sure enough, Katie Lou Samuelson followed him all the way to the door of Zhang Jing's room, and Chi Guoguo clearly said, "Let's have a little more drink and talk to me about raising horses." ”

If there is no Ding Jiaqi, Zhang Jing will let Katie into the room for a frank and in-depth exchange.

"I have a girlfriend."

Katie took a step back and said goodnight before leaving.

As soon as the door was locked, the mobile phone rang, and Ding Jiaqi sent a video call.

"Brother Zhang, I'm so bored, what are you doing?"

"I just came back from a party with a few roommates."

"You've been drinking?" Ding Jiaqi's tone was concerned.

"Drink a pound or so of white wine."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm ”

Zhang Jinghe, like a mirror in her heart, took her to see the whole room with the lens.

Ding Jiaqi was very satisfied with someone taking a panoramic view of the room, and cared about it, "Don't drink drinks given by strangers, safety first." ”

Zhang nodded and asked casually, "Do you have any fun things at school today?" ”

"It's not a new thing, people in the school confess to me and Qu Xiaoqing almost every week."

Although it is not a new thing, Zhang Jing is a little sour every time he listens to it.

"One more thing," Ding Jiaqi chatted, "my mother said she would come to see me in two days." ”

"Do I want to get ready for a reception?" Zhang Jing was a little nervous.

Ding Jiaqi asked in a teasing tone, "Why did you receive her?" ”

Zhang Jinghehe.

Ding Jiaqi was thin-skinned and dyed crimson, "You don't have to do any preparation, she doesn't know that I go to you every weekend." ”

Zhang Jing was not ready to see Ding Jiaqi's mother, and advised: "I will enter Luoji Mountain tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the signal may not be good, if you can't get in touch, don't worry." ”

Ding Jiaqi knew that Zhang Jing was looking for something, and he didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help but admonish:

"Brother Zhang, you must pay attention to safety, you never know who has a gun on him, don't be competitive, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky."

It's warm to listen to.

At dawn the next day, Mr. Zhang quit the house and drove to the place where Johnson had lived, a small town on the edge of the Rocky Mountains.

It is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and majestic mountain views.

According to the address found online, Zhang Jing drove slowly past the house where Johnson once lived, which has now changed hands and is home to a family of four or five.

Worried about causing a misunderstanding, Zhang Jing did not stop.

However, his bizarre behavior, coupled with the small size of the town, still attracts the police.

In the sound of warning, Zhang Jing pulled the pickup truck to the side of the road and was interrogated.