Wu Xin failed to kiss me in the end.
When we were eating noodles, she might have known my attitude, but she was just a little unwilling and wanted to try to win over me.
My rejection this time made her understand one thing completely: there is no possibility between us.
When we went back, she no longer held my arm. Although she was talking and laughing, I could feel the loneliness in her eyes.
Sometimes I think, if I agree to Wu Xin, maybe I will leave the conflict-ridden northern Myanmar and return to China to live a life of a wife and children, right?
Then my destiny will be transferred to another timeline and will no longer have any intertwining with the people and things here.
Maybe in another parallel world, we would live like this, but now, not.
Back at the hotel, Da Liu and Lao Wei were still drinking.
Even the very calm old Wei was a little drunk at this time.
As for Lao Huang and Wo Lida, their eyes looked like they were eight thousand degrees myopic.
"Brother Yu, what did you and Wu Xin do when you went out?"
Da Liu asked me with a mean smile.
Meng Qiang habitually patted Da Liu on the head and scolded with a smile: "Wu Chang didn't even ask, why are you worrying so much?"
I said angrily, "Don't fucking talk nonsense. Wu Xin and I just went out for a bowl of noodles. By the way, I'm going to the county town to see Huanhuan. Which one of you wants to go with me??"
Meng Qiang shook his head directly, "I'm not going. It's boring for the three of you to squeeze into a bed and let me sleep in the hotel by myself. Lao Huang said that he would take me to find my little sister at night, but I'm so cool!"
I showed no mercy at all and said calmly, "Meng Qiang, you'd better not cause any trouble for me!! After drinking, sleep here until you feel safe."
Meng Qiang didn't dare to talk back, but just whispered: A full man doesn't know how hungry a man is. You feel comfortable cuddling two of us overnight, but you don't know how to consider our feelings.
Meng Qiang was indeed obedient and did not go out tonight. However, that bitch Lao Huang brought the female armrest directly to the hotel!
In fact, I was overly worried. Currently, Changsong and Song Dynasties have become Hengbao's world, and no one dares to take our ideas.
After explaining to Old Wei, I went to Zhitong alone.
The bus we were on was a shabby bus with everyone in it, and there was an indescribable smell.
Since it was the starting point, I grabbed a seat by the window when I got into the car. However, as more and more people arrived, the car became full of people. Finally, I gave up my seat to a man with a bulging belly. pregnant woman.
When they arrived at the hospital, Sister Feng was lying on the hospital bed and playing games leisurely. Huanhuan beside her was squeezed to the edge of the hospital bed, looking a little pitiful.
But her condition looks much better.
Huanhuan was very happy to see me arriving, "Brother Yu, the doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
I nodded, ignored her, and called Sister Feng out.
She knew a little about what happened last night. I expected that she would definitely ask questions, so I took the initiative to explain the general situation.
After hearing this, Sister Feng didn't have much reaction and asked us when we could leave.
I told her it might take another two days for each of us to get our tourist visas.
The next day, Huanhuan was discharged from the hospital, and the three of us returned to the small town of Changsong.
The problem at Hengbao has almost been solved. As soon as we arrived in Changsong, we were told by Lao Huang that Hengbao was hosting a banquet in the evening and he wanted to thank me.
To be honest, I have never admired anyone in my life, but Hengbao is really hard not to admire!
His tenacity and determination, his courage and strategy, his love and justice.
Even looking back on the first half of my life, the most correct thing I did was to help Hengbao rescue Labao.
God knows how much blessing this move that seemed forced at the time would bring to me!
Sister Feng is instinctively wary and suspicious of anyone and anything. She told me that I would not eat this meal if I could.
I frowned and asked her why she said that.
She explained it like this: I know people but don’t know their hearts. What if this Hengbao has evil intentions and uses this banquet to catch us all in one fell swoop? He also said that Hengbao coveted our weapons.
I admit that it is reasonable for Sister Feng to think so, but she was not involved in what happened that night. If she had been, she would definitely not have such thoughts about Hengbao.
A person who is willing to go to great lengths for revenge and is willing to sacrifice his life for his sister is absolutely no different.
Just in case, I asked Sister Feng to guard her weapons in the car while everyone else went.
Lao Huang was still curious, why didn't this beautiful woman go to dinner?
I told him that Sister Feng was not used to the local environment and she could not get used to the food here.
Lao Huang didn't ask any more questions, but when he looked at Sister Feng, his eyes were a little strange.
Perhaps in order to express his highest respect, Hengbao arranged for us to have dinner in the most exclusive hotel directly connected to the hotel.
There were no outsiders, only the eight members of our team, as well as the Hengbao brother and sister, Lao Huang and Wo Lida.
During the meal, Hengbao pulled me to the main seat and he sat next to me.
He also kept saying words of thanks to me, and even asked Labao to toast me personally to express his gratitude.
There should be no such etiquette in Myanmar. It was probably Lao Huang who told him.
Labao was fed a lot of hallucinogenic water by Duhu that night, which made him feel confused.
All she suffered were superficial injuries. After these two days of training, she was almost healed.
Labao fits the image of a local girl very well. She is a bit thin and dark, but her eyes are quite big and her facial features are very recognizable. Even from the perspective of Chinese aesthetics, she is still a beauty.
What I didn't expect was that Labao could speak a little Chinese.
After eating for a while, Labao asked me, "Brother Tang, why do you always wear a mask?"
When Wu Xin and I were eating noodles on the streets of Changsong last time, people kept looking at my face. The curious, confused and pitiful looks made me uncomfortable.
After returning home, I improved the mask.
I leave some masks open for my mouth and wear them when eating.
Some masks are used for normal travel.
As soon as Labao said these words, the dining table, which was noisy just now, suddenly became silent.
Da Liu and Meng Qiang both know that this is a pain that I cannot mention.
Lao Huang coughed and said, "Labao, don't you think little Tang looks handsome in a mask? Haha, right?"
Lao Huang had seen my face before, and he was quite frightened at first.
He said this, presumably to dispel Labao's curiosity.
Hengbao should also know the truth. When he saw that I didn’t respond, and Da Liu and the others had such heavy expressions, he scolded Labao, "Where are there so many problems? Eat your food well."
He also told me not to mind, saying that Labao was young and ignorant.
Labao looked a little aggrieved and curled his lips, "I was just asking!"
I didn’t say much about this issue.
It's not a glorious thing, so what if you don't see it?
If you don’t see it, you’ll just be curious. Maybe you won’t even have the appetite to eat after seeing it.
I thought I would go back home after dinner, but I never expected that Hengbao would show up like this!
