Dozo America

Returning to his own hotel from Fang Lianfang's hotel, Zhen Fan walked into the room and looked at the scenery outside the window. The noise outside could no longer be heard here. Looking back on what happened today, it seemed like a coincidence, but this

This kind of coincidence happens to be an arrangement of fate, Zhen Fan

He can calculate whether there is still a chance for him and these people to meet, but he will not deduce it, not only because deducing the secrets will consume his mind and make the secrets more unpredictable, but more importantly, he has a thorough understanding of all life.

An absolutely meaningless life.

The next day, after a hurried breakfast prepared by the hotel, the tour group began to line up to get on the bus and prepare to go to Long Beach. This is a must-visit city for tourists after arriving in Los Angeles. The scenery of Long Beach is beautiful, and there are

The famous aquarium, you can also visit part of the naval base. You can even see the memorial hall and monument to the victims after the dragon attack, so the activity schedule is also very compact.

After getting in the car, Fang Lianfang looked in the direction of the hotel where Zhen Fan was staying, but she was still disappointed because she didn't see Zhen Fan. Because she knew that if she left, she wouldn't know when they could see each other again.

After looking at it, she still couldn't wait for the figure until the car started to leave, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Zhen Fan

There is indeed something attractive about him, and there is a special sense of security when you are with him. But this should not be love, Fang Lianfang told herself, and Chen Xiaoqiang, who was sitting next to him, took special care of her, even though Fang Lianfang's expression

Her behavior showed that she was expecting the man named Bruce, but he still waited silently without any complaints.

After all, it was only a day. There could not be any deep feelings. If there were, it would be nonsense. Besides, Fang Lianfang always had Chen Xiaoqiang in her heart. There was no poaching problem. So after Chen Xiaoqiang figured it out

, and no longer jealous or anything. Besides, this separation may never be seen again, right?

Fang Lianfang left. Zhen Fan did not take this matter to heart. After all, Fang Lianfang was just a passerby. There was no relationship between the two, they were just friends they met by chance. Fang Lianfang had someone she liked. If she tried to flirt with him again,

.That is immoral. Besides, Chen Xiaoqiang is also a very responsible man, so Zhen Fan will not care about such things. He may encounter many people and things along the way. It is impossible to pay attention to everything.

Show mercy.

I had a leisurely breakfast, sitting at a table on the street, and through the railings I could see a crossing river and bridge not far away. Watching people coming and going on the bridge, I haven't felt so leisurely in a long time.

Eating breakfast is a kind of enjoyment. After eating, he drove the car and continued to move forward. He didn't know if Claire was also on this route, maybe he would meet her, maybe not. Who

Got it.

The car turned onto kilometer 66, heading towards the eastern part of California. The landscape began to become desolate along the way. The road extended in a desert, winding and undulating. There were sand and desert debris everywhere.

dwarf plant

Zhu. Desolation has a desolate artistic conception. Zhen Fan does not want to rush, but wants to walk and see all the way. In the distance, there is a train speeding over from the parallel highway, shaking the ground. Then Zhen Fan's car

Missed it and whizzed away.

It seemed that this section was not inhabited yet. After driving for half an hour, I saw abandoned mailboxes on the roadside. Many houses here were abandoned. The U.S. economy is heading towards depression, and these were all areas where industries were once booming.

It is a product of the development period, but now no one wants to take it to this desert area.

Several cyclists stopped not far ahead and were discussing something. Zhen Fan stopped and shouted to one of them through the car window: "Hey, man, I need some water and food. This is off the road."

How far is the convenience store next to it? Or is there any town here?"

"That way...about five kilometers!" The man pointed in the direction ahead, "There is a small town where you can find what you need, including gasoline of course!" He then turned back to his companions.

He was talking about something and had no time to pay attention to Zhen Fan. He couldn't help but talk to Zhen Fan again.

Zhen Fan didn't mind, so he started the car and continued driving forward. Sure enough, after about five kilometers, he saw an excited wooden house not far from the roadside. It was a convenience store and a gas station, so Zhen Fan

I parked my car in the parking space in front of the convenience store. Next to it was the blue parking space for disabled cars, which was empty.

Next to the convenience store is a restaurant. Zhen Fan went in and opened the door. He felt that it was relatively neat. There were two women in their thirties at the counter, with brown hair and one with blond hair. They were both a bit fat.

But they seemed to be very leisurely. After all, there were not many guests here. There was only one place near the window, where three fat women, a big fat man, and a little boy were playing with toys in their hands.

I casually ordered some food and drinks. Then I sat down and tasted them slowly. The taste was not good. They were all fried things and tasted about the same. The carbonated drinks tasted pretty good. While I was eating

, he saw a few cyclists coming in. They were all young people in their twenties. When they entered the store, they took off their helmets. Only then did Zhen Fan notice that there were two young people inside.

Women, slim, all brown

His hair looks energetic. The skin on his face is a little tanned, but he still looks healthy. There are four other people who are young men, two are slightly fat and the other two are well-proportioned.

, one is tall and muscular, and the other is shorter, about the same height as the two women, but the chest muscles are also quite developed. Anyway, the lines shown by the close-fitting sportswear on the body are quite masculine.

Zhen Fan recognized the person he asked for directions, so he nodded and smiled at him. The man was stunned, recognized Zhen Fan, nodded and smiled, and then walked to their own group with his food.

But it seemed that their argument was not over yet. They were arguing quietly while eating.

Although it somewhat affected the atmosphere, there were not many guests here, so no one came to say anything to them. It seemed that they could not reach a unified opinion on something. Zhen Fan did not have the habit of listening to any secrets, so he kept it secret.

After eating, I took a rest, got up and left, and went to the convenience store next to me. I started to buy some water and drinks, and also bought some snacks for the road. Finally, I filled up my tank at the gas station.

, on the road again.

Further ahead is Nevada. Zhen Fan has walked this road several times before, leading to Las Vegas, the famous gambling city. Zhen Fan's next stop now is Las Vegas. The last time he went there was with...

Bit, Johnny, Robles, Gary and Lawrence, as well as his horror movie heroine love interest Lilith.

This time Zhen Fan went alone. Now that Zhen Fan has the ability, he has no interest in gambling anymore. Everything is under control and there is nothing exciting. Now it’s time to see the scenery of the gambling city again.

It still makes people yearn for it. The car speeds up a lot on the road.

As dusk approached, Zhen Fan found a hotel in a small town on the roadside. It was a simple hotel with not many rooms. Fortunately, many people were unwilling to stay in such a small hotel, so they would rush to Las Vegas overnight.

Vegas, then stay in a high-end luxury hotel and enjoy a luxurious life.

Zhen Fan doesn't want to travel at night. He comes out to relax and enjoy life, so why do he have to make himself so tired? Although the room is not very good, it is very clean, which is enough. Zhen Fan is not picky.

When I first started college, I slept on both the upper and lower bunks in the dormitory. Although I later moved out, it was still an experience, wasn’t it?

However, at about ten o'clock in the evening, he suddenly heard a small noise. He happened to not be sleeping yet, so he came out to take a look, because Zhen Fan lived on the second floor, and there were only two floors here.

When I walked down the stairs, I saw six people standing at the counter, the six cyclists. They were talking quietly to the front desk clerk.

In fact, the front desk clerk is also the boss. Speaking of which, this should be a family-style hotel. The boss works part-time as a waiter. So they quietly discussed with each other, probably for the price of the room. Zhen Fan looked at it and saw that again

He asked the passers-by. He seemed to have sensed Zhen Fan. He looked back, nodded to Zhen Fan, turned back again, stopped looking over, and continued to whisper to his companions.

Zhen Fan was strolling outside the hotel and could look out over the vast desert in the distance. There were not many cars on this road. A car would pass by every few minutes with its headlights turned on, making it a bit dazzling. Occasionally, there would be a large

Trucks roared in and out, and you could feel the strong wind standing on the roadside.

"Hey, hello!" Zhen Fan was about to walk into the desert, as if he were taking a walk after dinner, when suddenly there was a voice saying hello from behind. He turned around and saw that it was the cyclist today.

, the person who greeted him stood behind Zhen Fan. When Zhen Fan turned around, he walked up and stretched out his hand, "Devin? Lincoln."

"Bruce? Zhen!" Zhen Fan also stretched out his hand, the two shook hands, and then slowly walked forward side by side.

"Go to Las Vegas?" Devin Lincoln smiled at Zhen Fan, "I have seen many Chinese people go there, but there are more tour groups. I live in Las Vegas and run a

Small shops, people who buy guns... you know the people there like those things, here is my business card, if you need it, you can call me and I will give you a discounted price!"

"You are the best businessman I have ever seen!" Zhen Fan joked.

"Aha - I feel the same way for myself, but my store has never been big. The main source of business is tourists, and of course there are some locals, not many, who are collectors." Devin Lincoln said to him. Zhen Fan smiled and said, "There are many single people in Las Vegas, but there are very few Asians like you who go alone." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster. !