Abyss Express

Ah Xing ran all the way and rushed into the hall, holding two envelopes in his hand.

"Brother Ming! Brother Ming! The station sent us tickets! That's great! It's fun again!"

Jiang Xueming had just finished ordering his breakfast when he heard the not-so-good news.

For everyday people, taking a car is not a good thing. Looking at it as a high-paying profession, there are too many uncontrollable factors.

Xueming just wanted to be safe and to pay off Bu Liuxing's favor slowly, and he had no other ideas.

"Oh..." Jiang Xueming moved the chair for Bu Liuxing to make way for him, "Shall we eat first?"

Bu Meteor froze for a moment.

"Who are you pretty boy?"

Bai Lu snapped her fingers, her eyes playful: "I'd like to admit defeat, come here!"

Xiaoqi stuffed toffee into the sister-in-law's mouth indignantly: "Can't you really recognize it?"

After a while, Bu Liuxing rubbed Jiang Xueming's face, rubbed it round and flat, and then pulled his cheek.

Finally Ah Xing was sure: "It's really you? Brother Ming?"

"That's right, has it changed a lot?" Jiang Xueming took a piece of beef from the plate with a fork, put it in A Xing's mouth, and started a two-line chat: "Try it, see if Sansan likes it?"

"The change is really big." Ah Xing chewed for a while, his eyes became brighter and brighter: "It's delicious! I don't know if Sansanxi likes it, but I like it."

Jiang Xueming paid more attention and ended the two-line chat—it seems that the relationship between A Xing and Sansan is not close, nor more than friendship, and he doesn't even know what the girl likes to eat.

"I have something to ask you." Xue Ming put down the dinner plate: "Did Sansan tell you about the armadillo hunter?"

Bu Meteor: "I said so."

Jiang Xueming: "Do you care about this?"

Bu Meteor: "I don't care, the enemy, if they come, they will fight, and if they cannot be beaten, they will run away."

It seems that this kid really didn't take this matter to heart.

Jiang Xueming continued to instruct, focusing on the key points.

"Then let me tell you, Ah Xing, I accept these two tickets. You must want me to take the bus with you, right?"

Bu Meteor nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Jiang Xueming continued: "Then you promise me that at the station, we will never reveal our true identities to others, and never mention things in real life, can you do it?"

Bu Meteor was silent for a while.

There was no change in expression.

It's like the brain is overloaded.

Thirty seconds passed.

Bu Meteor replied: "Yes!"

"You were silent for so long just now." Jiang Xueming sat down next to Ah Xing: "What are you thinking about? You won't give us our real identities and home addresses"

Bu Meteor smiled awkwardly: "Hahahahahahaha"

Jiang Xueming: "Have you already told others?"

Bu Meteor's smile became even more embarrassing: "Hahahahahahaha"

Jiang Xueming spoke calmly, trying to clarify the matter.

"Who did you tell?"

At this very moment—

—Jason Meghan returns from fourteen-day quarantine.

He believes that this is God's test for him.

It is a necessary trial in life.

In the hotel full of memories, he has left all the good things of his childhood in a movie.

He will become a ruthless hunter, tearing apart the bones and skins of his targets.

The nurse at the epidemic prevention station shouted: "The family members come to claim it, Jason Meghan's family members. Hey! Do you want your health code?! Walk around?! Where are you going?!"

"Oh! Oh oh oh" Mr. Meghan hurried forward and replied in broken Chinese: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

The nurse pointed to the QR code of the official account on the table angrily: "Scan the code to register! Remember to get vaccinated! Go aside! Your family members are waiting for you in the rest area."

Before the rising star of the underworld forces took two or three steps, he came back to his senses: "Family? What family?"

Jason Megan was alert and looked towards the rest area of ​​the family members.

His waitress was standing in the aisle of the rest area with a worried face, wearing a mask and waving to passers-by, showing the photo in her hand, as if she was looking for someone.

Mr. Megan immediately wanted to avoid, after all, he had burned all the passenger documents, and wanted to draw a complete distance from the people at the station.

His attendant has disappeared into the underworld.

He wouldn't admit that this little girl was his new waiter—what qualifications does this young girl have to be Jason Megan's waiter?

He wanted to book a plane ticket to HK, but as soon as he turned on his phone, he saw more than 200 missed calls.

It was all from that little girl.

He turned his head again and hid outside the isolation passage. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw the little girl wearing a thick scissors tail dress and white gloves. He was afraid that he would lose the slightest bit of etiquette. His head was covered with sweat, and he nodded his thanks and apologized anxiously. looking for something.

He had already changed into a cool short jacket and shorts, and hid himself in the crowd at the station square.

Mr. Megan felt very bad. In the noisy station, he heard the little girl looking for someone with a Romanian dialect accent and speaking broken Chinese.

He wondered if that young woman would also be driven away by security at this terrible airport and sent to a hotel for fourteen days?

"Megan! Megan! A little spine! She can't recognize you, she can't recognize you, don't worry, you've shaved off your beard, that photo is useless, useless at all!"

He gritted his teeth.

"I can't see it! I can't see it! I can't see it! She will never find anyone to help her."

The phone started ringing again.

He closed his eyes abruptly, and as if by accident, he couldn't help but look at the call message.

It was the young waiter calling.

He frowned, stretched out his hand through gritted teeth, and retracted it again.

"Listen to my hand! You have to listen to me. You are not allowed to take it!"

In the fight with the arm, Megan temporarily lost the wind.

"Okay! I give up! Is there a way to have the best of both worlds? I'm a sexy tough guy and I can't make girls cry I. I figured it out!"

He finally answered the phone, and when he heard the local accent on the phone, at that moment, he felt that he was back by the port of Kustanza.

He never seemed so far away from home.

The little waiter was aggrieved and excited, and his voice was crying: "Sir, my husband, my Mr. Megan, where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time."

"I'm just outside." Megan held back his tears, he seemed to hear the sea breeze and the sound of gulls.

"I changed planes three times along the way. When I came to such a small place, I almost got lost. Do you hate me? But the boss said that there are not many people at this station who can speak your native language. I also hope that I can Take good care of you, please don't leave me casually, okay? Next time you want to run out, just say hello to me first."

Megan saw that the little waiter ran out of the rest area as if flying.

Megan said, "I'm sorry sorry."

She had curly brown hair like ripe chestnuts that turned rose gold in the sun.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry" the waiter cried as he ran.

When she saw Mr. Meghan, she began to cry and ran forward in a stumbling manner.

"I almost didn't recognize you. Why did you shave off your beard? I originally brought you a big pottery urn with two layers, one for tripe soup, one for cabbage rolls, and several boxes of rice Titi"

The girl crashed into Mr. Megan's arms all of a sudden, crying very loudly, and kept gesticulating, as if she was afraid that Megan would not understand what she said.

"But they are the same as cornmeal, they can't be kept for fourteen days at all! I ate them all. They are really delicious. I want to bring them to you."

Your homeland will find you wherever you are.

Jason Megan also kept crying.

Because he still can't forget Jiang Xueming - that was his first prey, and definitely not the last, this is the promise made by the sexy tough guy to himself.

on the balcony—

——Bu Meteor said swearingly.

"When I went to the toilet at the station, I left the long clothes of the passengers outside, and someone helped me look at the clothes so that others would not steal them.

I think he is quite reliable, he seems to be an experienced old passenger, and he might be able to take care of each other in the future, so I chatted with him without saying a word, and wanted to make friends. "

Xue Ming frowned: "Then you just said everything?"

"Yes, is there any little secret between friends?" Bu Liuxing said aggrievedly: "I still want to introduce him to you! I told him about you and your sister, thinking to get to know each other first. "

Jiang Xueming then asked, "What are his characteristics?"

Bu Liuxing pursed his lips: "I didn't see clearly. He left when I washed my hands after going to the bathroom—he seemed to have a lot of beards, and he liked to talk to himself. He walked very fast and in a hurry."

Xue Ming did not speak.

Bu Liuxing asked anxiously again: "You don't blame me, do you?"

Jiang Xueming nodded first, but then said, "No, don't worry, just don't do that next time, and be careful at the station."

Only Xiao Qi winked sourly at the side, and the ferocious dog barked: "You can pamper him! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Jiang Xueming looked back at Seventh Brother.

Seventh Brother immediately behaved well, and waved his two little hands into claws: "Meow! Meow! Meow!~ Do you think I'm cute?"

Bai Lu tugged at her elder brother's clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "Save face for sister-in-law, her candies are very delicious."

Jiang Xueming smiled and nodded towards Xiao Qi.

"you are very cute."

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