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"You said that eating a big meal is Japanese food?" Lin Zidan picked up a piece of sushi with chopsticks and couldn't help but complain.

"This is the best Japanese food in Flushing. The per capita consumption is 300 dollars. Are you too picky eaters?" Zhang Jing said, looking like he was taking medicine.

"I'm going? How much? $300? Per capita? Just this shit?"

Lin Zidan really couldn't understand. This is some rice mixed with vinegar wrapped in a piece of seaweed, and the fish inside is also frozen fish. In the restaurant where he works, the most expensive roll is 15 dollars.

At that time, when he was free, he would go to the bar to see how the sushi chefs made the bags, and he secretly learned a lot. I didn't expect this thing to be sold at a sky-high price in New York?

"The ingredients in their store are the freshest. We have been storing them for a long time. I even asked them to pack them in ice boxes, but it is so hot and it has been delayed for so long. Of course, the taste will be discounted, but it is better than normal. The store is much stronger!"

As Zhang Jing spoke, he threw another piece of salmon and chewed it hard.

"..."

Lin Zidan was speechless. Maybe he was too poor before and couldn't understand the world of the rich. It is estimated that if Lin Zidan was replaced, he would never say such a thing to make this rich friend angry.

"Haha, no matter what, it's hard for you to come all the way to see me, thank you!"

Lin Zidan was unhappy seeing Zhang Jing, so he quickly picked up the sushi roll he had tossed around for a long time, put it in his mouth, and hurriedly remedied.

"Go, are you being polite to me? I think you are used to being given to you by your mother. You are picky eaters all day long. No wonder you are as thin as a hemp."

Zhang Jing took a peek at Lin Zidan as he spoke. He felt that today's Lin Zidan seemed very different from usual.

"How long will you be in the hospital? Why doesn't your mother come to accompany you? I think she is so nervous about you!"

Zhang Jing continued while eating.

"Alas! It's not that you don't know my relationship with my mother. She is with me, and I have to be embarrassed!"

Lin Zidan couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking about Lin Zidan's **** relationship.

"You are really different today, do you know that?"

After listening to Lin Zidan's words, Zhang Jing turned to look at him in surprise.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Lin Zidan was puzzled.

"You didn't talk so much before, really, if I ask you 10 questions, it would be good if you could answer me one! Especially when it comes to your mother, she looks like an enemy every time!"

After speaking, Zhang Jing took a deep look at him again, and then cautiously continued:

"I've always suspected that you have autism or mild depression."

"Me?" Lin Zidan couldn't help widening his eyes.

He thought that maybe his personality was a little different from that Lin Zidan, so he tried his best to pretend to be like Lin Zidan in his memory, but he didn't expect that maybe he didn't know the real Lin Zidan at all.

"Perhaps it really hurt my brain!" Lin Zidan laughed at himself.

"Hey~ I'm joking, haha~ You are so good, really, so I don't have to be so talkative in the future! Haha~"

Zhang Jing was afraid of poking Lin Zidan's sore foot, so he quickly smiled and comforted.

Zhang Jing recalled the time he spent with Lin Zidan before. Most of the time, he was talking. Lin Zidan didn't know if he heard it, but when you asked him, he could always answer you appropriately.

In fact, it is really lonely abroad, and Zhang Jing is a very lively person. When he goes in China, a group of people will follow him, calling and hugging. There are friends who are sincere, and there are followers who eat and drink with them. .

But it's not like here. There aren't many Chinese people in the whole school. After school, they go home, and there's not even a single person to talk to!

Especially during a summer vacation like this, you don't have to speak for a day without going to school, you can only play games on the computer, you will get moldy if you are bored!

"Hehe, it's alright, you don't need to comfort me. Fortunately, my health is fine, I can go back in a few days. It's so late, if you can't, just go back. My mother will come over tomorrow, so you don't need to accompany me."

Lin Zidan thought that memory loss was a node anyway, and he just took the opportunity to reshape his character so that he wouldn't have to explain anything.

"I'm not leaving tonight. I saw a hotel nearby. I'll stay here for one night and go back tomorrow!" Zhang Jing said casually.

"Are you being so nice to me?"

Lin Zidan thought that if he remembered correctly, Zhang Jing was a second-generation ancestor. When did he become so considerate?

"Go, what are you thinking about? I made an appointment with someone, and they will take me around the Brooklyn Bridge tomorrow! A beautiful girl, I met online, and she just immigrated here. She is Cantonese and lives in Chinatown." Zhang Jing shook his phone triumphantly.

"Can you access the Internet on your mobile phone?" Lin Zidan asked in surprise.

"On the Internet? Internet at home, how can my broken mobile phone have that function! She left me her phone number, and I just called her in the taxi, hehe~" Zhang Jing laughed slyly.

"Yo~ you're still dating that online!"

Lin Zidan put down the sushi he couldn't finish, reached out and wiped his hands with a wet tissue that Zhang Jing brought, and said with a smile.

"Online dating, let's see if you're pretty or not tomorrow. If you're not pretty, you'll be gone. If you're pretty, you can try it. It's better to pass the time when you're bored." Zhang Jing said indifferently.

"You, don't be too distracted!" Lin Zidan couldn't help laughing.

"Who cares? The school has more girls chasing you than me!" Zhang Jing said indignantly.

"Uh……"

Lin Zidan found out that since he woke up, he had neglected one very important thing, that is, what does he look like now?

It should be said what Lin Zidan looks like. I don't know why. In his memory, Lin Zidan's appearance is always vague. He didn't think about his appearance before.

He really wanted to look in the mirror. In his eyes, Zhang Jing is already a handsome young man. Could it be that Lin Zidan can be more handsome than Zhang Jing in front of him?

Thinking of this, he looked up at Zhang Jing's cell phone on the bedside table, I'll go! He forgot that the mobile phone at this time did not have a camera function!

His own Nokia 2100 can't do it, nor can Zhang Jing's Samsung that looks a little high-end.

This is embarrassing. It's not good for the nurse to bring a mirror to show you! Alas, forget it, he doesn't plan to rely on his face to eat anyway, and then think about the looks of Li Manrui and Lin Musen,

His appearance should still be guaranteed, so as a straight man, he immediately forgot his looks.

Before Zhang Jing left, he told him to find a nurse for what he needed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then left without looking back.

Lin Zidan saw that he had been knocking on the phone before he left, probably chatting with someone through text messages! I might be in a hurry to go out and make a phone call!

"Hey~ It seems that only by being alive can there be infinite possibilities!"

Lin Zidan thought that he would be able to study, live and fall in love like Zhang Jing in the future. He couldn't help but be full of infinite reverie and longing for the future.

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29 miles east of Manhattan, New York, there is a place called Jericho. The surrounding environment is clean and quiet, and it is a famous wealthy area.

It has always been known as the "Three-High Community" of high quality, high income and high education quality. The schools here from kindergarten to high school are among the top 10 school districts in New York.

In order for Lin Zidan to go to high school in this best school district, the only requirement for Li Manrui and Mike to get married was to have a house of her own here.

Inside an exotic spire villa, in the spacious and bright living room, the wood-colored wooden floor is so bright that it can almost reflect the shadow of people, and the open kitchen is connected to the dining room.

In the center of the dining table was a vase full of white roses, surrounded by several plates of delicate side dishes, and two cooked steaks, but it seemed to be cold at the moment.

The door of the floor-to-ceiling window was quietly opened, and the white gauze curtain fluttered slightly with the summer wind. Li Manrui folded her arms in front of her chest and stood alone in front of the window, her eyes looking out of the window without focus.

Looking out from her angle, it was a large yard with a rectangular swimming pool in the middle of the manicured lawn. The water in the pool was rippling by the breeze, as if to tell the grudge of this beautiful woman.