Dozo America

"Sir, what happened?" A policeman asked Zhen Fan, "Your name!"

"Um, Fan Zhen...it's nothing. Someone wanted to beat me up just now, but...when he saw you guys coming, he ran away!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "But...he seemed to say he was going to beat me up.

I’m going to do something big, I don’t know exactly what it is.”

"He took a gun!" The young man who called the police who was still waiting here also said to the police, "We don't know why, it seems to be robbery. I don't know, you can ask him!"

He pointed at Zhen Fan.

"Okay, that's it, buddy, don't cause trouble!" the policeman warned Zhen Fan, "If you know anything, call 911 immediately!" He waved to his companions, and the four of them were ready to leave.

"What a troublesome guy." One policeman complained, "Maybe we can take him back to the police station."

"I don't want to be troublesome. Let's go. Let's go on patrol. We don't want to encounter such a thing. Did you hear that? He said that guy is going to do something big. Who is such an idiot would think of doing something to an Asian?

Big deal? Maybe he's rich?" Another policeman also laughed.

The four people got into two police cars, then drove away quickly with the sirens blaring.

"Thank you, man!" Zhen Fan smiled at the young man, "You are like a hero, amazing!"

The young man was a little shy and said with a smile: "It's nothing, are you okay?" He looked at Zhen Fan with some concern.

"It's okay, thank you, but..." Zhen Fan looked at him, and then said solemnly, "Whether you believe it or not, I still have to tell you, at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Don't go to any bank, even if you are very

If you want to go, it will put you in danger."

"What?" The young man was stunned. He looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, "What do you want to say? I don't want to go to any bank... Are you sure you are really fine?"

"Yes. I'm fine!" Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhen Fan didn't shake his head or try to persuade him. Instead, he said to him, "What's your name? I have to know who bravely chose to call the police just now.

I’m so grateful!”

"Kirk Sanders." The young man said his name. Then he stretched out his hand and shook Zhen Fan's hand, "Are you Fan Zhen?" He heard Zhen Fan say this to the police just now.

"Yes, this is my name." Zhen Fan smiled, then faced Kirk.

Sanders nodded, "I'm leaving. Nice to meet you, you are a good person!"

"Good guy? Hero?" Kirk.

When Sanders heard Zhen Fan say this, he walked away without shaking his head and laughing, then turned around and walked towards his home.

Kirk

Sanders's family lives in a small suburban town, only more than twenty miles away from New York City. The scenery of the town is very beautiful. It is a gathering place for wealthy residents. Many wealthy people have bought houses here and have grown up.

The villa is full of green lawns and shade trees, just like entering a park.

"I'm back!" Kirk.

When Sanders returned home and opened the door, he called out, but there was no one at home. He seemed to have expected this. He pressed the button on the landline, and then there was a voicemail. His father's voice came through.

Come out. Say you can't go home until tomorrow, let Kirk.

Sanders took matters into his own hands.

"There is nothing, let me take care of it?" Kirk.

Sanders opened the refrigerator and found it was empty. He had lived alone with his father for more than twenty years, and it seemed that he still knew his father very well. He was an engineering and construction designer who was always on the go and had no fixed job.

Time to get off work.

"Okay, I'll call, pizza, I want to order the damn pizza." Kirk.

Sanders sat down on the sofa, then picked up his cell phone and started making calls. He had experienced this kind of life for more than ten years, ever since his mother left and never returned.

After making the call to order pizza, Kirk.

Sanders turned on the TV and prepared to play video games alone, but his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his girlfriend Rachel.

Gwyneth.

"Listen, Kirk, are you home? I just saw you getting off the bus. I'm coming over. You wait for me!" Rachel.

Gwyneth smiled and hung up the phone. In fact, her home and Kirk.

Sanders' home is not far away, just three blocks away from Kirk.

The top of Rachel's house can be seen from the Sanders' attic window.

Less than ten minutes later, Rachel came over. She thought that the young girl with blond hair, although only about 1.6 meters tall, was very slender and looked a bit tall, but she had obvious freckles on her fair face.

It looked a bit dazzling. But even so, it couldn't hide her pretty appearance.

"Hey, Kirk Sanders, my dear, if you don't come back yet, I'm going to go to New York to do a big-screen advertisement for missing persons! On the big screen in Times Square!" Rachel opened the door.

He couldn't wait to rush over and rushed towards Kirk. The two hugged each other tightly and kissed.

"Do you miss me?" Rachel asked, "I thought you would never come back after going to Columbia University, and I know your alumnus Obama is a romantic guy!"

"Don't you trust me?" Kirk hugged her, then turned around and walked towards the living room, kicking the door shut at the same time. Rachel clamped Kirk's waist with her long legs and kissed her like a human being.

He fell down on the sofa, and then separated. Rachel lay in Kirk's arms and looked at him, and both of them laughed.

"Listen, Rachel, I've been thinking about you..."

"I know, I know!" Rachel got up again, held the back of the sofa with both hands, swung her legs, and sat astride Kirk's lap, then faced Kirk and looked at him, "Come with me tomorrow.

How about going to the bank?"

"Bank?" Kirk was stunned for a moment, and then an incredulous look appeared on his face, "There is a bank nearby. Which bank are you going to?"

"Merrill Lynch, Wall Street, aren't these the places you most yearn for?" Rachel said with a smile, "My father put something in the safe for me, and I want to take it out."

"What is so important?"

"It's a very important gift to me!" Rachel smiled, "My mother put it in when she died. She wanted to give it to me when I grow up. Tomorrow is my twenty-first birthday, you

I remember it, so I want you to accompany me to take it out. I don’t know what it is, but it’s very important!”

Kirk pursed his lips. He was still thinking about Zhen Fan's words. Don't go to the bank tomorrow. What does this mean? A prophet? He didn't know, so he didn't answer Rachel's words immediately.

"Kirk?" Rachel said, "What are you thinking about?"

Kirk was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said seriously to Rachel: "Rachel, maybe you don't believe it, but it does exist. I met a man today and he told me not to go to the bank tomorrow. Do you believe it?"

This?"

"What?" Rachel looked at Kirk in disbelief, then jumped off Kirk angrily. Standing in front of him: "If you don't want to go with me, I will understand, this... after all, it's just me.

It’s your own business. Tell me, who told you? A psychic or the X-Men? Or a prophet of God?”

"No, Rachel, I don't know what that means. Listen to me. Rachel..." Kirk explained hurriedly.

"Okay, Kirk. Sandra, I won't force you, because I didn't go to an Ivy League university?" Rachel turned around angrily, "Goodbye, Kirk, I finally see through it, you are

You are a selfish ghost, you only have yourself in your heart, think about these words!"

After saying that, Rachel walked out of Kirk's house without looking back. Even Kirk called her name loudly behind her and didn't bother to look back. In this girl's view, tomorrow is her 21st

It was my birthday, but my boyfriend gave up going with me to retrieve the most important gift in my life.

This was a betrayal. Rachel walked home angrily. But after a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, hoping to see Kirk chasing him out of the house, but she was still disappointed.

Kirk did not chase him out. Rachel left disappointed, and her boyfriend's neglect of her made her extremely sad.

"This damn bastard, what is he thinking?" Rachel said and locked herself in the room, ignoring even his father called her.

"Rachel, are you going with Kirk tomorrow?"

"No, Dad, I'll go alone." Rachel answered loudly in the room.

"Alone? Where's Kirk? Did you break up or have a fight?"

"There's nothing. Okay, dad, I can get it back by myself. Don't I still have gifts from you and mom?" Rachel said, tears streaming down her face. She and Kirk were friends since they were children.

We know each other because both families live in this town and have a deep relationship with each other. They have always regarded each other as a partner to live together in the future. Unexpectedly, something like this happened today, which made Rachel very angry and sad.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I said, I'm alone!" Rachel became a little impatient, and then she lay on the bed, so upset that she didn't know what she was thinking.

Kirk thought about it and felt that he had gone too far towards Rachel just now. Why would he trust an inexplicable Asian but not his girlfriend? What's more, how could those incomprehensible words make him give up being with his girlfriend?

What about birthday opportunities?

Thinking about this, he felt ridiculous. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and then picked up the phone. He wanted to apologize to Rachel, but after thinking about it, he put down the phone and went there in person.

After crossing three blocks, he saw Rachel's home. He stepped forward and knocked gently on her door. Rachel also heard a knock on the door in the attic and couldn't help but knock on the window.

She looked through the glass and saw that Kirk was here. She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't help but laugh, and muttered randomly: "I can't take it easy on you!"

Then I heard the sound of my father talking to Kirk, and the sound of someone going upstairs. Then there was the sound of someone knocking on the door, and Kirk's voice.

"I'm sorry, Rachel, I know it's my fault. I ignored you just now. I know I was obsessed just now. I shouldn't believe what strangers say. Although... I know his name, but I only know him for ten years.

A few minutes, but we have known each other for more than ten years. I know which one is more important to me! I love you, Rachel!"

The door opened, and Rachel stood at the door with a smile on her face, and said to Kirk: "Okay, I forgive you, little Kirk, come in!" Then she pulled him into the room.

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