Time comes to November, Los Angeles, USA.
At the airport, Lu Mingfei and Ling got off the plane.
Lu Mingfei took a photo at the airport and sent it to Eriki. In the photo, the airport was crowded with people, and it also included a message, "We have arrived in the United States."
During this period of time, Eriyi often sent him some daily photos. The photos included Japanese food from that year, or scenes from certain anime. Sometimes she would also take photos of a little parrot, or her newly acquired miko. Clothes.
Gradually, Lu Mingfei would occasionally take beautiful photos along the way and send them to her to fulfill her little wish. At the same time, he would chat with her about the background of the photos, stories, etc.
Even if you can't see it with your own eyes, you can still understand the world through the photos he took.
After Lu Mingfei's photo was sent out, Su Enxi sent him a message.
That's a location.
Lu Mingfei glanced at Ling, who saw this and shrugged, "I'll go back to the hotel first and pick you up then."
Lu Mingfei nodded, "Okay."
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In an old neighborhood in Los Angeles, there is a bar at the end of the neighborhood.
Normally, people who have nothing to do, or those who have just come to relax after get off work, or idle people nearby, will get in and indulge themselves.
There is a dance floor in the middle of the bar. Blond girls are twisting their graceful figures on the dance floor. The dance floor is surrounded by men and women with explosive hormones.
They howled, called, and even kissed passionately.
This is where they party and indulge.
Even at the bar, the bartenders were cheering excitedly to the blood-throbbing music.
Amid the huge noise, a man sat quietly at the bar, drinking himself glass after glass.
The man's hair was a little sloppy and his face was haggard, as if he hadn't taken care of himself for a long time.
"Come again," the man said, looking at the bartender.
"Brother, you can't keep drinking like this. Are you worried?" The bartender filled the man's drink, "Who doesn't come here to have fun?"
As he said that, the bartender pursed his lips at the girl on the dance floor, "Brother, when can you be more happy than watching hot girls dance?"
While the bartender was talking, the girls took off their stockings and threw them to the crowd on the dance floor, causing waves of cheers.
The man still ignored the bartender.
He used to live a good life alone. He also had a group of good friends in the game. He played games every day. When he was short of money, he could take on tasks and earn some money.
When he has nothing to do, he can drive his big pickup truck on the road and whistle to the beauties wearing miniskirts on the road while drinking strong drinks.
However, an inexplicable dream made him restless.
He began to feel inexplicably scared and scared, and he even dared not stay alone in the small room.
What is he afraid of?
He doesn't know either.
So, he went to crowds of people.
He had been in this bar for three days, numbing himself with alcohol.
But he found that he didn't know when his drinking would get better, and he couldn't get drunk no matter what.
He originally thought that staying in a crowded place would reduce his uneasiness, but it had no effect at all.
Looking at the carnival crowd in the bar, he suddenly felt that he was out of place here.
He couldn't understand what these people were reveling in, or what they had fun with.
He seemed to have lost interest in everything.
"A glass of vodka with ice, thank you." A boy sat down next to the man and said to the bartender.
The bartender glanced at the boy but did not pour the boy a drink. "Underage people are not allowed to drink, you know."
The boy glanced at the dance floor, which was enough to excite the men, "Do you think this is convincing?"
"Ha, interesting, that's right. It's just that we don't often see underage people here." The bartender nodded, took out a glass, poured ice cubes into it, and finally added vodka. "I didn't expect you to drink such a strong drink. Not bad. Ah boy."
The bartender glanced at the boy with admiration, "Would you like to introduce me to my two sisters and help you appetize?"
The boy waved his hand, then looked at the man next to him, patted the man's shoulder with his palm, "How about it, do you want a drink?"
The man raised his head and glanced at the boy, then froze, his tone stuttering, "Ming...Ming...?"
The man never expected that this boy was actually Lu Mingfei, and said in shock, "Why are you here?"
"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply, so I had to come and find you myself." Lu Mingfei smiled and raised his cup, "What, you're not welcome?"
"Old Tang, you've been having a hard time lately. Looking at you, you look like someone who is about to die suddenly at any time!"
"I'm not on QQ." Old Tang scratched his messy hair and said awkwardly, "If I knew you were coming, I would definitely pick you up at the airport, but I didn't even tidy myself up."
This made Old Tang suddenly feel that he, the eldest brother, was very embarrassed, letting his younger brother see such a decadent look.
Lu Mingfei had a drink with Old Tang, nodded and said, "I understand you."
When Old Tang heard this, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally he shook his head, "Obviously, you don't understand."
Old Tang didn't know what to say. This was his own business. He said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry. I should have entertained you well and prepared in advance."
Old Tang was in a better mood because of Lu Mingfei's arrival.
Lu Mingfei smiled, put his arm around Old Tang's shoulders, and pulled him out of the bar, "It's boring to just drink. Let's go and play two Star Wars first. I haven't played with you for a long time. Let's see if I've deteriorated."
"Do you know where I can get online?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"Of course, otherwise do you think I am fooling around in vain?" When talking about the interstellar, Old Tang suddenly became excited. In the interstellar, he has a bunch of brothers.
"If you had come here a few months earlier, I would have taken you all over Los Angeles." Old Tang boasted.
He and Lu Mingfei met on Star.
It's strange to say that one is in the United States and the other is in China, they just know each other and they both regard each other as friends.
So, Old Tang led Lu Mingfei to go online.
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On the rooftop of the high-rise building in the back, Susie was sitting on the edge of the rooftop, her feet dangling in the air, chewing gum in her mouth and asked, "What on earth did this man named Donald do that we need to monitor?"
"The mission said this person is an extremely dangerous person? I haven't seen any danger in these days? I think he is quite decadent? And his mental state is not right."
"I don't know either. Our mission is to monitor and then report to the principal." Chu Zihang said slowly, staring at the two people below.
The attentive Su Qian noticed that Chu Zihang's eyes seemed to have been falling on the new person, and she couldn't help but asked curiously, "Do you know this other person?"
"We know each other." Chu Zihang was silent for a long time before saying.
"Huh?" Susie was a little surprised.
Chu Zihang did not continue to explain, because Susie would check it herself through Norma.
However, he didn't understand why Lu Mingfei appeared here?
Shouldn't Lu Mingfei be attending Shilan Middle School now?
