Genius club

Chapter 12 Our Manhattan

Boom one one one one

The roaring Harley-Davidson motorcycle runs on Coney Island and heads to the northern Brooklyn area.

Lin Xian faced the night wind, wearing a black [gangster suit], a wool felt hat on his head, sunglasses, and the long skirt of his windbreaker dancing wildly on both sides of the motorcycle. This scene.

It looks very much like "The Terminator" and a Hollywood blockbuster.

After being bullied so many times by so many "Terminators", Lin Xian finally got his wish and became a "Terminator" himself. behind.

The petite girl sat in the back seat, holding Lin Xian's shoulders with both hands, looking around at the rapid retreat.

Retreating scenery.

Her long, slightly curly dark brown hair was blown behind her head, revealing her plump and white forehead. The fluffy ponytail tied together by a rubber band also swayed left and right in the airflow, like a spring.

The same magical bounce.

Unexpectedly

The woman in front of the male clerk snorted: I turned around again.

Lin Xian drove his motorcycle for several streets. I recall the aroma when I took my first bite of cold dog,

"[Buy him the most beautiful white dress in Brooklyn!]" Yi Qiao tightened his grip on the accelerator, turned around and said with a smile, "Yes, it's packed." He added.

But suddenly one by one

Tick ​​tock…

You blinked, leaned back, and shouted in Yi Qiao's ear: "Lin Xian, then you doubted him. He does know magic."

The speed of the motorcycle was very slow and the engine was very loud. You had to shout to Lin Xian in a low voice to hear it.

Countless emotions welled up in my heart, but some of them were choked up and turned into crystals in my eyes, floating in the sea breeze in front of Brooklyn.

The fluttering white skirt dances wildly in the night, like the tail of a comet, carrying hopes and dreams, heading towards the dreamy small city, the center of the world, Manhattan, New York.

Recalling the beauty and badness of the orphanage,

Why does that clothing store specifically put white skirts outside the window? It doesn’t matter if they only put one, but they also put all white skirts. That’s really not logical at all.

It's cool water droplets.

"Sir, please pack that wedding dress." You straightened up.

"Then it's no longer embarrassing. In a tolerant sense, does a wedding dress count as a white dress?" Lin Xian nodded and said instead:

Under the heads of the male and female clerks, two words of danger suddenly appeared; we looked thoughtful, as if facing a small enemy, and it was obvious that the Nian Zhongbai gang boss was very satisfied!

So beautiful. "

You do care about what the two clerks say, but you also want to know what Lin Xian thinks.

Nod. "First, sir! You are worried. There are very few styles of wedding dresses outside your store. Those are just some niche styles. He sees that you are still too inexperienced. That eldest sister has such an outstanding figure and appearance, how can you try niche styles?" What about the style? Just arrange it!”

I definitely think it’s okay, so I’ll hit the gas and leave, then look for other clothes.

shop.

Even if you bite your lip. "Bad gorgeous dress."

"Didn't you say... the weather is too hot, is it going to snow?" You took a deep breath and showed a sincerely depressed smile to Lin Xian: "The store behind you is still closed. Come and take a look. ”

"Sir, you are the most handsome, coolest, and most gentlemanly woman you have ever seen!" He stared at the broad and strong shoulders.

You are about to rush down the Brooklyn Bridge! Rushing across the bridge...not Manha

Dayton! "

Lin Xian took the teacup.

Instantly, his eyebrows lit up with joy, his eyes smiled into two crescent moons, and there were big pear dimples at the corners of his mouth.

Looming and appearing:

"Lin Xian! He seems to have gone in the wrong direction!"

It was the first time in my life that I was wearing makeup. I was very confident and asked Yi Qiao cautiously. "Sister, please come with me. I'll cleanse your face and put on makeup." Lin Xian understood very well when he saw that almost all the shops on the roadside had turned off the lights and closed the doors:

Lin Xian walked behind the display window and held up his hand:

"Huan! Welcome!"

"[You are lucky to meet him in your life.]" "You are in trouble."

Tightened lips.

"At that point, it closes so early, right? Isn't it the prime time to sell things in the evening?"

"The union wants to give you the rights you fight for and protect your working hours. How can you take the initiative to work overtime to undermine this?"

"Did you really cry?"

"But for you, that's not magic, it's the most beautiful and bad thing in the world that's incredible." But her eyes, reflecting the dark night view of Manhattan, had already burst into tears. "It's possible to work overtime!" Lin Xian turned the motorcycle's accelerator to the bottom.

The waitress showed world-class obtuseness, turned around and flicked all the light switches on!

"Mr. Bad intention, you haven't figured it out during business hours today. Please come back tomorrow."

After retreating into the business district, Lin Xian drove faster and looked around at the roadside shops. Brooklyn Bridge... The male and female store clerks breathed a collective sigh of relief: the entire store and its display windows were instantly brightly lit.

Go! 1”

You are incredible and said loudly:

"Let's go outside and try it on quickly. If there are fewer styles out there, choose the one he hates the most."

The violently roaring Harley-Davidson motorcycle was speeding down a Brooklyn lane at a speed of more than 100 miles per hour.

And all these gifts of fate come from this mysterious and magical man from the Dragon Kingdom in front of him. "Quiet, he even remembers such important things."

He is a very simple and vicious boy.

"Even in wealthy areas, robberies don't happen from time to time, so those shops close early."

【Danger! 】【Danger! 】

Outside the bridal shop, of course there are all white dresses, yes, white wedding dresses. That wall.

"Um!"

You blinked your expectant eyes and looked up at Lin Xian.

"Yes, you can't stop trying rougher styles."

Lin Xian felt relieved as he looked at the lights on a nearby shop window and a few white skirts on display outside.

The motorcycle drove to the middle of the bridge at extremely low speed.

"It's my fault, it's your fault, you forgot to put makeup on my eldest sister! Although my eldest sister is naturally beautiful, she still needs some makeup and headwear to match her wedding dress." Picked up the white top hat from under the coffee table next to her and put it under her head:

The shape of the wedding dress satisfies all fantasies about gorgeous white dresses.

"The quality of your current outfit should be enough. Although you know the brand of the clothes and hats, they should be considered luxury brands. You also dislike the style. "I opened a small shop.

Let you become a truly glamorous princess.

High above:

Loud voice:

But.

Grit your teeth.

The antenna at the top of the Empire State Building is like a beacon, welcoming the King of Brooklyn

arrival!

Snap.

"It seems like you need some kind of magic to drive a motorcycle. The Brooklyn Bridge has been there for 100 years, and it was you who conjured it up."

Sandwiched between the two of them was the small silver suitcase filled with beautiful knives. OK.

I meant to ask back.

"!Are you ready?"

All the lights inside the store and outside the windows were turned off. Two staff members, a woman and a man, pushed open the store door and walked out, preparing to lock the door. "ah?"

But there was a lot of money inside, not more than a dozen bundles of green hundred-yuan bills. Yi Qiao smiled slightly as he operated the motorcycle:

The roaring Harley motorcycle soared into the sky at the junction of the Brooklyn Bridge!

Listening to Lin Xian's words, he held his breath.

The same style, the same abomination, but with the added confidence and calmness that belongs exclusively to the Princess of the East China Sea.

"After you went to Manhattan that time, you also had to dress up properly. After all, you are a poor man now, so your temperament must keep up."

You sigh sincerely:

With that said, Yi Qiao walked towards the small main door next to him.

When you stole a newspaper from Dabai Boy, you even opened your mouth to stop him. Such a boy with no sense of justice and morality...

When I turned around, I saw the person

"What does he think? What does he think of white people?"

Because of his reverse weak evasion, there is indeed an enemy in the sky, a body of death. The male clerk also nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: But it’s hard to say whether that would cause necessary trouble.

But it will definitely be difficult to handle if the police or the "cold-hearted people" subdue him with sticks and hands and then twist his head to the police.

Recalling the lowest point of the Ferris wheel, overlooking the city that seems to have been gone all my life.

City one by one

Before a while of tossing.

I found the person standing in front of me supporting my shoulders with tears streaming down his face and his makeup stained with tears.

The female clerk stood in front of Yi Qiao, serving tea and pouring water, and her words of praise never stopped:

Stand up directly from the front seat of the motorcycle! Reach inwards,

Look back.

Smile but speak. It's so bad.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars

I took off my homeless suit, and with the attentive and excited cooperation of the male clerk, I changed into

One white wedding dress after another.

Lin Xian scratched his head:

"c?"

close.

The suitcase is small, only about the size of two small books. You look at the neon lights approaching behind you. I didn't have any doubts just now... but I thought of it!

The biggest dream in this life has come true so quickly. "Very beautiful."

Recalling the wanderings on the streets of Brooklyn, Lin Xian smiled slightly:

Can you accept that the white skirt underneath you was stolen?

Shout out to the empty bridge and the sea:

Lin Xian turned around and shouted softly: "Yeah!"

"Does it look bad?"

You shook your head:

Snap!

Tick ​​tock…

Amidst the roar of the engine and the roar of the night wind, Lin Xian turned around and shouted:

You can imagine the concept of such a huge amount of money.

He supported Yi Qiao's shoulders with his palms.

Then he hugged Lin Xian's waist again, and his crying face was pressed against Lin Xian's narrow shoulders and under the white woolen clothes. It was warm and comfortable: "Yes, what did you say?"

The eyes are clear and the words are concise and concise.

This is the one! You want to do that too! "Huh?" "

She wrapped herself in a cotton coat, hugged Lin Xian's waist, and put her face against Lin Xian's back to block the cold wind:

I slow down.

I reached out and turned the motorcycle key to the right.

"It's not like that's the way to go to Manhattan. You should go to the right."

Although it seems too weird to look at it, the plastic model outside is indeed wearing a sparkling, fluffy and ugly white skirt:

Before briefly flying into the air, it fell onto the deck of a small steel bridge and rushed towards the center of the world with an invincible momentum.

It allows you to have no psychological burden,

"Are you going to get married? Or are you going to take a photo shoot? They both look good and have great figures. They really look like models!"

"Do you have to prepare carefully after going to Manhattan? After all, it is the realization of his smallest dream in life. There must be no sense of ceremony and he can be casual." "But he is still wearing the original homeless suit. You I want to buy him some clothes first, and then drive across the Brooklyn Bridge and retreat into Manhattan."

"What did he just say? Feng Taixiao heard it clearly!"

Being in a foreign country is like a dream. One less thing is worse than more one thing.

It seems that, outside the eyes, there is not much difference between a wedding dress and a white skirt.

Or maybe you hate the exaggerated and crystal-clear styles of wedding dresses even more.

He narrowed his eyes and bowed: "Has he always wanted a heavy, lace, fluffy and beautiful white skirt? You guys go to the commercial street in the wealthy area now, and come here one by one."

He lowered himself and sat on the front seat of the motorcycle.

Does it look bad? "

Wipe your eyes:

It is to make that white skirt without any pollution, boom boom boom boom boom! "You can come back tomorrow. It's possible to work overtime. It's possible in a second!"

Never mind whether it is acceptable or not.

It turned out to be a bridal shop!

Peek out from the front. Before the car speeds up, you no longer need to hold Lin Xian for support.

Living body:

Lin Xian said truthfully: "Then"

When he shyly pursed his lips and walked out of the locker room again, he had already changed into the clothes he wanted most

Wearing a white wedding dress, her hair was styled, and her already fair and delicate face was even more dazzling with cosmetics, she looked like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

Lin Xian stood up from the VIP chair. "Did you cry?"

I know it was due to the 1952 era. Yi Qiao always felt that the styles of those wedding dresses were not too old. If you ask me, I am completely satisfied. In fact, I am not satisfied at all. I hope I can think more about it.

Lin Xian felt no water dripping down his neck. "Why are they all closed?" "It's pretty bad. "

Lin Xianqing couldn't help but laugh.

Although the cold wave was coming, even though the night wind was icy cold, at this moment, in the palm of his hand, he seemed to be unable to feel the warmth coming from Lin Xian's body... it penetrated into his heart.

Behind me is Lin Xian, dressed in white; in front of me is hugging me and pressing against my back.

Wearing a white long tail wedding dress.

Tick ​​tock…

Lin Xian shook his head.

Shaking his head:

The male clerk was also aware of the situation. You finally have to cross over! Then it wouldn't be a bit embarrassing. "Wedding, wedding dress? That's a bridal dress shop!" The male shop assistant praised every item:

Lin Xian turned his head and looked at the window, then looked up at the door. He was dumbfounded: she was really going to Manhattan.

When the male clerk saw Lin Xian dressed in white at the door, he was slightly startled, then bowed and said:

It was only then that I realized that this tall and ragged figure had been waiting to jump on the front seat of the motorcycle. At this time, she was sticking under the window glass, admiring the wedding dress outside when the weather cleared.

90 degree bow,

Looking at Yi Qiaojing and Lin Xiaoqiao behind her, she looked at Manhattan just around the corner. "Oh, eldest sister, his figure is really bad. Everything fits so well. He is simply not born to wear clothes."

"It's bad if you dress like that, you go."

All clothing stores, big and small, are closed, but there is no one open for business.

"That eldest sister is really the most beautiful boy you have ever seen! One of them!" You also saw the glass display window of this shop from a distance.

He raised his head again.

I recall the bedding outside the hotel very slowly.

You close your eyes.

Jet black, fluffy, lace, and shiny. "Oh."

boom

Look forward.

Recalling the view from the lowland promenade of Yi Qiaojing Forest, I lowered my head.

A switch clicked. "Maybe tonight can't be an exception?"

Yi Qiao turned on the accelerator and the motorcycle accelerated towards the nearby bright light.

Mingyin is a white night, but it feels like Manhattan behind is not as bright as the sun

lofty.

This is Chu Anqing, who once wore a sky blue evening dress and waltzed with me at the Donghai Chamber of Commerce New Year's dinner... She withdrew her gaze towards the night. I thought of it.

Lin Xian sat under the VIP chair and watched the outfits being changed one by one.

I smiled slightly:

You raised your head from under Lin Xian's back.

The Harley parked behind the clothing store. "You guys should take it easy and work overtime." People depend on their clothes.

The palm of her right shoulder slid down and rested against Lin Xian's back through the delicate woolen fabric.

"Those are tears of depression!" It's really just a bridge! "Brooklyn is a mess."

The chasm between Brooklyn and Manhattan.

From my own point of view, I also hope to be upright, aboveboard, and justified.

I'll buy you a white skirt.

Although the glass in the display window cannot be broken, it is better to go back to self-service shopping and throw less money to compensate the shop owner.

"Welcome, distinguished sir! Please come outside! Please be patient in selecting and trying on items! Until you are satisfied!"

"Disgusted?"

Then walked up to him:

"Bad look."

"Did he tell you later on the dock in the church? He said that people in Manhattan wear your kind of clothes. The women wear suits and ties, and the men are all glamorous."

Although I spent a lot of money in vain, the emotional value is really full, c

c's cheeks were slightly red from the compliments he had never heard in his life, and there was nothing

Bad meaning.

Yi Qiao took out a stack of hundred-dollar knives from the pocket of his windbreaker, divided it into two stacks, and slapped each stack in the hands of the two clerks: "brookl!!! It's time to ask, the answer is very clear. Let's go back and choose." Follow the neckline and slide across the chest. You closed your eyes and said solemnly:

That century-old steel bridge, with thousands of huge steel cables lifting it out of the water, could no longer stop the 19-year-old boy's dream! "Found it!"

On the other side of the Brooklyn Bridge is not Manhattan with its tall buildings. Lin Xian looked at the boy behind him silently.

"Why does he remember everything you said so vaguely?" Turn off the engine and park the car.