Vol 5 Chapter 257: Small town

In the snow, the car was moving forward, and Yahan and Jiaming were sitting in the rear. The two black heads in the front talked and asked China with a smile. It seemed that they were a little curious about the eastern country half a globe away from the United States.

Although I have experienced too much malice these days, almost killing me from the bullet rain, I have to admit that most ordinary Americans are still willing to help strangers, stopped the car, and talked a few words casually. Jia Ming got on the car and talked enthusiastically. Of course, how much of this is because of the appearance of Ya Han, it is difficult to estimate, at least in the view of Jia Ming, his current self is obviously only a by-product of Ya Han. That's it.

The two black men in the front row should be uncles and nephews. The middle-aged man driving the car is called Marcus. The young man next to him appears to be in his twenties and named Mike. He is enthusiastically talking to Yahan at this moment. The situation is full of smiles. This person is fluent in English. Only Yahan, who has been educated in Britain, worked very hard to understand the general meaning. He occasionally responded with a few elegant smiles, but he also gave a burst of thoughtful laughter in front of the two. After all, she is a big lady, and I am afraid that it is enough to be a diplomat in dealing with people. It not only makes people feel kind, but also gives people a sense of distance. Just in the seat, she always holds Jia Ming's right hand. For a teenager who occasionally looks at the scenery while watching, if the charm of her is not too deep, the man in front should be easy to find. From start to finish, the target she values ​​is the ordinary young man around her.

Introduced in front of two black people, the two were a pair of sisters and brothers who ran to New York on vacation. Who knew that the guide had cheated the money and ran away last night. Throwing them in such a wild place, even if you want to find a place to make a phone call ... This lie is a bit bizarre. If you want to delve into the details, you will naturally find something wrong, but Yahan is generous and decent, Jiaming It seemed like a young boy. Where could the two people in front doubt too much, they just scolded the unscrupulous guide.

Talked for a while. Jiaming and Yahan also probably know that this usually no-traffic road leads to a nearby remote town. The reason for the lack of traffic is that another road that runs through the town has been built in recent years, so this road The road was gradually abandoned. In the laughter, it won't be long before, an American town wrapped in silver. Gradually appeared at the other end of the road.

Straight roads, square and neat areas, snow-covered villas, the courtyard of the villa in front of the villa can be seen in some families are clearing snow. It has been snowing all night and it is not too wild in the early morning. In line with the atmosphere of the town, the warm lights in the windows of each house give a sense of calm, and occasionally passers-by walk Yes, say hello to each other. Some children are chasing in the snow from a distance, as quiet as in the movie.

"It's cold in winter here, but it hasn't snowed in such a long time. I think you will like this place. The town is beautiful. We have the best beer in the United States."

When Mike looked back at this sentence, Jia Ming felt that he was like a legendary dwarf--only the dwarves would recommend wine to others--after getting a smile from Yahan, he also turned around and put down the window, but He greeted him across the road and slowed down. On the other side of the road was a white policeman about the same age as Mike, who also greeted with a smile.

"Hi, Uncle Marcus, Mike, you look good, you ... uh, these two are ..."

"Oh, my friend ..."

At first, I was a little worried that Mike would tell the police about the two people ’s troubles. This would then be another mess. Who knows that Mike just introduced the names of the two. The police officer seemed extremely familiar with Mike. Say hello to the two at the moment, but don't say anything else, and say goodbye to Mike Han, waving goodbye. When the window was closed, Mike turned back.

"Velun is a friend who has been playing with me since childhood and is a good person. Now being a police officer, I have to do everything routinely. If you do n’t have a passport with you, many things will become troublesome ... uh, I mean, If you need it, we can report it now, but there are more cases in the United States. Generally, it is also a waste of reporting. I think you did n’t sleep all night. Maybe a warm room is more suitable for you. Call a friend in New York, ah, look at the hotel in front ... "

Mike said, pointing to a three-story building with an old sign at the corner. It doesn't look like he's a fool. Every year, a large number of illegal immigrants from China enter the United States. Once discovered by the police, the consequence is naturally repatriation. Although the lie that Jia Ming casually compiled is not impossible, he obviously has done another job. A possible preparation and help. After a while, the car stopped by the side of the road, and the uncles and nephews led Jia Ming and Ya Han into the hotel named McAllen.

"Introduction, the only hotel in this town can also be regarded as a tavern, cafe, party ... oh, who cares about it, don't look at it as a star hotel, but I can guarantee that you will feel at home. There are outside the town An abandoned factory, and an old castle, left before the Civil War, there is a beautiful lake, because the environment here is good, often New Yorkers come to travel and vacation, mostly students and young people, in order to receive these guests occasionally It's nicely furnished here, of course, most of them are now empty, you can enjoy the best room at will. "

Introduced vividly by Mike, the four entered the hotel. The first floor was set up as a hotel and cafe, with neatly arranged chairs, a long bar counter, and a big TV showing basketball programs. There was even a TV on the inside. A small supermarket that sells basic daily necessities and snacks. A few people who seem to be residents of the town sit and chat in the store. Most of them are white-bearded old men. When they hear the bell at the door, these people turn around and talk to the horse. Kuth greeted him and gestured at Mike and then set his eyes on the two outsiders. Mike casually introduced the identity of the two and went to the bar to handle the two and a half rooms.

Probably because of Mike's relationship, there was no need to check things like passports, and let the two sign their names casually. A kind-looking, fat woman led several people up the stairs on the side, and bragged about her hotel with them.

"The best hotel rooms in North America are guaranteed to be warm and close to nature. It feels like home. It is better than Waldorf Astoria, Mayflower.

This room happens to be vacant, you guys are lucky. Hi Miss Zhang, are you? Ha ha ha ha……"

Although he has been talking headlessly and sometimes laughing, the fat hotel owner named Monica is not disgusting. In my mind, the interior layout of the hotel did take some effort , Warm lights. Various goose yellow and pink embellishments, random trinkets and picture frames on the wall, really make people feel home. Mike seemed a little embarrassed by her speculation. After a while, several people came to the two room doors at the end of the corridor, and the fat woman opened the door. Then pass the two keys to Yahan.

"The two rooms at the corner are absolutely the best. The balcony is beautiful and you can feel it."

The fat woman smiled, and turned away after a while. Mike laughed, "The room is free to choose, and it's on the phone. I think you'd better take a bath and rest. I will ask Monica to prepare some food for you Come here, believe me, she made the ground coffee potatoes and fried steak very well. Take a good rest. I'll see you in the afternoon. "

He said, waving his hand down the stairs. Only Yahan and Jiaming remained in the corridor. With a smile at the moment, each chose a room randomly, although not very large, the interior of the room can indeed feel a warm atmosphere. The balcony faces the street and the woods on the other side, which is quite beautiful. Pulling the door, Yahan followed Jiaming into a room, then sat down on the soft bed, looked at Jiaming and said, "I want to know the situation of my mother."

"Well, I'll contact right away." Walk around the bathroom and walk out again. Jia Mingdao said, "There are thick bathrobes in it. You can take a bath first, it won't be cold."

"I don't. I need to know if they are safe."

Taking off his jacket and kicking off his shoes, Yahan rolled a few times on the bed and lay there staring at Jiaming. I saw Jia Ming shrug his shoulders, picked up the phone next to the bed, and then took out a small bag of ground tools from his body, and laughed: "It's not for you to listen, but the first call is really not for someone good, call It will take a few minutes to revamp. "

"Oh, then I'll take a shower first, and contact my mother to ask me to come out and talk to her."

"for sure."

Seeing Jia Ming disassemble the phone directly, Ya Han got up from the bed and entered the bathroom. The sound of **** was worn out. After two or three minutes, the bathroom door opened again, and Ya Han popped a head in the door. On the side, Hao's wrist was white and knocked on the wooden door: "Hey, Jiaming, can you bring me a pair of slippers?"

"Oh." I took out the room from the shoe rack near the door and prepared the slippers and handed them in. When Yahan reached out to pick up, she could see the exposed white shoulder and neck. Yahan looked at him at the door to consider After a long time, he asked earnestly, "Jia Ming, how long will it take for the thing you want to do in the United States?"

"I'm not sure." Jia Ming shook his head. "If it's killing or something ... I can go to New York directly tonight, but I'm afraid it will only make things messier in the future. Of course, there are solutions, but there are also Question ... Oh, I'll explain it to you later. "

"Oh." Ya Han smiled and closed the bathroom door. After a while, she heard the outside voice faintly. Jia Ming was talking to the other side with a female voice that belongs to Jian Suyan: "Hey ... Mr. James ..." On the white body, she closed her eyes relaxedly, and was able to feel the existence of that person within such a distance, feeling for a long time ...

When I finished bathing and wrapped my bathrobe out of the bathroom, the voice I heard had become the boy who belongs to Jia Ming, and he was already in Chinese-he just dialed the second phone.

"Hey, I'm looking for Cui Guohua ... Um, Gu Jiaming ... Sister Su Yan is still staring at Pei Luojia's movements. I'm with Sister Yahan ... I can't say the specific position, Sue Yan explained ..."

From the transparent glass window near the balcony, you can see the heavy snow outside. In the warm room, Yahan in a bathrobe climbed up to the bed, and under the bathrobe, her white and slender legs were exposed.

"Blow ... cow ... no ... hit ... grass ... draft ... oh ..."

He whispered silently in front of Ming Ming, and then he pushed him aside, and stumbled down the bed along the force, she smiled and listened to Ming Ming talking on the phone.

"The American Pei Luo Jia was defeated this time. The main thing is the miracle of creation ... Why did the miracle of creation participate? Uh, I don't know. I thought that the sister Su Yan had discussed it with you, and she also talked about the miracle of creation. I do n’t know ... In her personality, I think I gave some hints at the most ... How could the creation miracle miss such an opportunity ... Well, I want to know the situation of Sister Yahan, that aunt Zhang ... It's okay Just fine, Sister Yahan wants to talk to her ... Thank you quickly, thank you ... "

Having said that, Jia Ming smiled and handed the microphone to Ya Han, reached out to catch it, and Ya Han sat up on her knees from the bed again, pointing at Jia Ming's nose and saying, "You big liar!" For a moment, the microphone There came the voice of my mother.

"Where did you go ... terrified me ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ thought you were taken away ... who are these people like Yan Huang Awakening? It's similar to the opera, and I thought it was acting. Movie ... Anyway, I do n’t like the United States. Where are you now, when can you come back, we will go back soon ... "

"You can rest assured, ma'am, it's okay." After being yelled by her aunt for a long time, Yahan managed to grab the right to speak. "I was rescued by a very powerful person ... Anyway, it's amazing, I feel like Hey, it's almost the same, don't worry about it ... well, that's the person I told you ... didn't say? Anyway, you know ... "

Saying this, Ya Han blushed and glanced at Jiaming who was busy next to him. He said in front of him that he was really ashamed ... But no matter what, everyone knew everything and did n’t feel ashamed I'm not ashamed ...

"I can't tell you where ... um, can't say ... Mom, don't be so boring, let those who are awakened by Yan and Huang arrange for you to go back first, I'm sure it's okay ... how can he be so powerful ... or you go to Hollywood to play, a group of super-professional bodyguards follow you, go to Marlon Brando to sign, and if he doesn't sign you, kill his horse and send it to his bed ... I Regardless, anyway, I ca n’t go back now. Probably ... how do I know, depending on the situation, depending on the situation, I guess it will be Christmas ... "

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