"Dingling~"
The message alert set by QQ sounded. Lu Mingfei lay on the semi-old sofa and opened his laptop with a click.
In the friends list, the image of a panda burning incense lights up again.
The boy's eyes also lit up, and he still had many questions to ask.
[Old Tang, where have you been these days? You don’t answer video calls or reply to messages. ]"
Lu Mingfei stared at the screen and stretched out his hand, and his fingers began to type quickly on the old and peeling keyboard. It seems that he is very angry at the loss of contact with his old friend.
[Ahem, it’s hard to say it all, it’s hard to say it (“▔□▔).]”
Ronald Tang didn't seem to want to get too entangled in this topic, and just gave him a look of embarrassment.
Who would have thought that he would actually spend a long period of parent-child time in an abandoned subway station with a dragon whose IQ was equal to that of a young child?
Who could have imagined that when he just stepped out of the BJ subway entrance, he would be surrounded by a dozen guys in black uniforms with murderous eyes, and took him into a small cell on suspicion of stealing national security secrets. A dark room where he was subjected to "inhumane" torture.
Roughly speaking, there was a mysterious guy wearing a mask and a doctor's white coat who wandered around in front of him with a notebook all day long, asking questions related to daily life from time to time.
For example, age of birth, home address, occupation, when was the first time you peeked at the aunt next door taking a bath, and whether you have the urge to attack others...
He even enthusiastically filled a decayed tooth for him without anesthesia. The pain made Old Tang grin on the spot.
The repeated prying into privacy and the physical torture once made Old Tang think he was mentally ill.
It wasn't until the guy saw the dark bags under his eyes and his dull eyes that he took out a silver chain pocket watch from his pocket and shook it counterclockwise in front of him while mumbling, "You are here to visit friends in China. During this period, my wallet was lost and I was homeless for three months, but I got help from kind-hearted people..." and the like.
Her eyes also gradually turned golden in a pretentious manner, and it looked like they were secretly wearing contact lenses.
Fortunately, Tang Mou was quick-witted and related the classic scenes often seen in movies. He quickly realized that this guy was hypnotizing him to erase the memory of the ferocious dragon, so he followed the trend and pretended to be ignorant after being brainwashed. He seemed to be confused.
After enduring the humiliation for more than ten days, he finally found a time when the guard was not tight and sneaked out, hiding his name and changing his appearance. He really became a ragged, unkempt tramp.
Of course, these deeds cannot be known to Mingming.
"Sure enough, the memory was modified by hypnosis.@*~~"
In front of a rolling shutter gate with peeling paint, a homeless man with disheveled hair and beard lay on the ground, looking at the chat history on the screen of his mobile phone and muttering to himself in a low voice.
After sending messages in turn, he hinted that Lu Mingfei had lost the memory of that day at the subway station.
But it’s okay to forget. After all, he is still a senior high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination, and he is not very courageous. There is really no benefit in getting involved in such a weird incident.
[By the way, Old Tang, have you returned to the United States? If not, I invite you to go to...a food stall for a meal. 】
Lu Mingfei typed with great courage, but after counting the steel coins in his pocket, he did not dare to give the name of a high-end hotel.
[Okay, okay, you are obviously loyal enough. Don’t say anything else. When you come to the United States, I will cover all your food, clothing, housing and transportation... Well, the Greyhound bus rides and hot dog and chicken wraps are all covered by me. 】
The man lying dead on the dirty cement floor had a pale face and his eyes were all wet. Part of his money was left for the dragon to buy potato chips. His wallet was also lost while running away. As for the bounty hunter website , and he didn’t dare to log in to his account to receive the reward, for fear that the vicious employer would come after him through the network cable.
Now he can be said to be penniless, fighting for food from cats and dogs in trash cans, and fighting for the right to use park benches with scavengers who also carry torn sacks.
Obviously, he was a tough-minded hero who went to the United States alone before he was a minor to make a living. How could he be laughed at because he competed with an unknown person for a bench?
Of course it's "humility" that comes out.
The Chinese martial arts of the tramp, tiger and crane, seamlessly connected with snake fist and mantis fist, which made the defeated Old Tang carry the hemp in despair.
Get out of here and end up lying on the street.
Looking up at the city's moonlit night sky, Ronald Down was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
What is "meeting an old friend in a foreign land!", what is "encountering each other in mountains and rivers?", and what the hell is "a friend in need is a friend indeed."
【Obviously, short spicy oil~】
Old Tang stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes which were not very moist, and coughed deeply before continuing to send the message affectionately.
It seems that I want to warm the boy with the unrestrained and bold way of expressing my affection abroad.
In an old apartment building covered with red-leafed ivy, the big boy who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room typing felt a chill on his back and felt a pair of flaming red lips coming toward him. Unfortunately, as his vision zoomed out, Old Tang's pout was revealed. The face of a crazy man is horrifying.
[This donor please respect yourself! ! ! 】
Lu Mingfei was so frightened that he almost replied instantly, almost writing it on his face that the poor monk was gay.
【Wet Lord? 】
Old Tang pretended to be dumbfounded.
【I won’t invite you if you keep doing this? 】
Lu Mingfei covered his chest with his hands, seriously suspecting that this Chinese-American had contracted some of the habits of the Free State of America.
【Just kidding. I just want to describe our love as stronger than gold. 】
Seeing that there was no food left, Old Tang's body lying on the ground shrank instantly and responded angrily.
[Well, then you come to me tomorrow. Treat you to the most authentic night stall. 】
"Hey, brother, please move down."
Old Tang's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to reply, he felt the tattered sack he was wearing as a bedding being kicked.
Unhappy, he raised his head and stared. A homeless man with the same unkempt hair was looking at him. His face was covered with oil and dirt, and his black eyes were shining.
"hiss!"
Old Tang immediately gritted his teeth and his eyes became as sharp as a fighting cock.
Why, shouldn't he think that Mr. Tang is a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated? As soon as the front foot "humbly" gave way to the park bench, a guy like this appeared out of nowhere on the back foot and even wanted to fight for the open space at the door.
"I'm too hungry to move, so just find a place to sleep."
Old Tang Yuan was about to stand up and roll up his sleeves to start drying, but he was afraid that this guy was also a hidden folk martial artist. He wrapped himself in a sack and rolled around on the ground like a salted fish, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.
Imagine that the fists and kicks of the wind and rain had not hit him. Old Tang, who was lying dead and pretending to be dead, suddenly twitched his nose and smelled an indescribable fragrance in the air.
"Gu..."
His stomach screamed with desire at this moment.
"This is?"
The young man rolled up on the ground like a carp, staring closely at the grey-brown clay in the beggar's hand, his nose twitched again, and his eyes became extremely bright.
"Damn it, you are a dog. You can smell the fragrance even if the porcelain seal is so solid."
The homeless man was amazed, and while Old Tang watched intently, he smashed the clod of earth in his hand on the ground, and a whole chicken wrapped in lotus leaves was revealed.
As he spoke, he licked his dry lips, closed his eyes and smelled it, with a perverted happy smile on his face. .
