Some are happy and some are sad.

Liang Jing didn't see it, and even Liang Yongsheng didn't see it. A little black man was watching the plane rising into the air, and tears slowly soaked in the corner of his eyes.

He turned his head and got into the car, and the Audi drove away from the airport like crazy.

Caught off guard, but it was natural that Li Zhenzhen went to the United States and only met an American who came to Qinwan for less than a month, and then made a decision in a hasty way.

In a private room at Jinxu Nightclub, there was smoke, like a fire, and beer bottles were all over the floor. When Zhong Xiaoyong and Ma Xiaojun came in, their feet were like stepping on landmines, and "bang bang" sounded randomly.

"Wine is addicted to it again and again. When will it numb me into depression? Everything that has passed will calm down. It cannot break through the wall. It cannot see the way ahead clearly. There are those struggles and forced..."

Du Xiaoshu's voice was hoarse. I don't know how many times I sang the song "Grey Trajectory". I only listened to the waiter, singing like a wild wolf in front and a cat in the back. Even though his voice was like a knife and axe in his throat, Du Xiaoshu still stopped.

Zhong Xiaoyong was called back from Shanghai by Ma Xiaojun. The two sat down speechlessly. Zhong Xiaoyong reached out and touched the box. The box was full of empty wine bottles. Ma Xiaojun got up and went out to move a box. The two opened the beer, and Du Xiaoshu drank half a bottle again.

"If you can't wash your marks, why not face them? Everyone has their own direction and purpose..."

"Xiaoshu, stop singing." Ma Xiaojun felt that he was about to cry, and Du Xiaoshu did not cry, "I feel uncomfortable..."

Zhong Xiaoyong suddenly hugged Du Xiaoshu's shoulder and picked up a microphone...

"Let's go," a young man from Zhongjiawa came in, "It's time, Xiaoshu, Xiaoyong, Xiaojun, let's go."

"Let's go." Zhong Xiaoyong and Ma Xiaojun dragged Du Xiaoshu out of the box. The waiter was shocked to see him. How could a person be so haggard in one day?

In the cinema, there were only a few people. A few people booked the venue.

Du Xiaoshu sat on a chair like a walking corpse, watching the big screen of the movie.

It was the same airport, and it was also a farewell, but Ge You met Xu Fan. Two people who had no intertwined their lives met at the airport.

"Big Saba"!

"Meat buns beat foreign dogs"

"Chinese husbands are training classes for overseas personnel"

"If a foreign consul refuses your visa, you can teach them a lesson in foreign language: When your grandparents and grandparents invaded China with the Eight-Nation Alliance, who asked them to pass the visa?!"

...

The humorous lines followed by sentence, but the light and shadow shone on Du Xiaoshu's face, but there was a vicious expression.

"You think about this matter well and think about it again and then it's nothing." Ge You advised Xu Fan.

"If you want to cry, you will cry."

"Who am I crying when all people are alive?"

...

"I don't cry," finally Du Xiaoshu spoke, "I've had sex with Americans in this life!" He suddenly stood up, "My buddy is single, go and drink..."

The night is upside down and the world is messed up.

When another day of dawn came, Du Xiaoshu opened his tired eyes and saw the sleeping girl beside him.

Snap-

A clear lighter rang out, and the smoke rose into the air. The girl opened her sleepy eyes and leaned over again.

Du Xiaoshu reached out to grab the wallet, pulled out a stack of 100-dollar bills from it, and threw them on the bed.

"Du Xiaoshu, what do you think of me..." The girl looked at the thin Du Xiaoshu angrily in the quilt.

"Now in the commodity society, everything has to be exchanged for equivalents..." Du Xiaoshu looked cynical and also looked like playing in the world.

"I'm not that kind of woman. Get out of here, get out of here." The girl grabbed the money and threw it on his face...

...

Du Xiaoshu is heartbroken.

Du Yuan and his wife only heard it last, and Lu Xuguang only heard it last. After he came back from Haibei, he heard Zheng Xiaojiao talk about it and realized that Li Zhenzhen ran away with the Americans.

"Mom, I'm just a slut in the United States. I'm here to serve as a grandpa in China..." Lu Xuguang took a sip of porridge and cursed, "This Li Zhenzhen is the same, what's the matter, admiring foreign countries..."

"Drink your porridge," Zheng Xiaojiao stopped him, "You can't even get your mouth shut. After dinner, go to Guoguo's grandma's house to take a look..." Guoguo is their son, and the little guy is as strong as Lu Xuguang.

"Okay, I brought something to my parents and I will deliver it to them tonight..." Lu Xuguang took a sip of porridge, and his elder brother rang, "Who? Speak, I'll die if you don't talk..."

I don’t know what I said on the other side of the phone, but Lu Xuguang choked in his throat with a mouthful of porridge, and he immediately started coughing violently.

Zheng Xiaojiao raised her eyebrows and she clearly heard the voice of a woman on the phone, a nice woman's voice.

"Who?" she asked only one word.

Lu Xuguang didn't say anything, and he seemed to be still shocked.

"Speak." Zheng Xiaojiao got started directly, and Lu Xuguang bent down immediately after pain, "Relax... loose, let go..."

Seeing her husband stuttering again, Zheng Xiaojiao was even more angry and didn't even make a fuss. She picked up Guoguo and was about to go out. Lu Xuguang quickly stepped forward to stop him, "No, no, no... it's Liang... Liang Jingwen is back."

Liang Jingwen?

Zheng Xiaojiao stopped leaving immediately, but the gossip immediately became regained, "Do you know Xiaoju? Did you come back to find Qin Dong?"

"Dadong doesn't know," Lu Xuguang was very serious. "She asked me to have coffee. Don't look at me like this. Is he the district chief's girl or the announcer in the factory? How can he like me..."

This is true.

"I just want you," Zheng Xiaojiao smiled, "Where are you drinking coffee?"

The place to drink coffee was at Huanghai Hotel. After leaving the house, Liang Jingwen waved to stop a taxi. When she walked into the cafe of Huanghai Hotel, she was approaching her and domestic popular songs came to her.

"I will never understand your tenderness, I will never understand you clearly, I will never understand your tenderness, I will never understand your tenderness, I will never understand your tenderness, the dream in the fog is not the destination..."

"Liang Jingwen."

Just as she sat down, the huge head appeared in front of her, just like nine years ago.

"Sister Liang..." His voice was still so rough, but he was no longer stuttering, and Liang Jingwen couldn't help but smile.

"Daguang, we're meeting again."

"I heard you are studying in the United States?" Facing his dream lover back then, Lu Xuguang touched his big head, "Why did you suddenly come to the United States?"

Liang Jingwen's expression turned dark, and Lu Xuguang immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, "Do you work in the United States? What unit are you in?"

"My unit is called BC Group. Have you heard of it?" Sitting opposite my old friend, full of memories of youth, Liang Jingwen's mood gradually became happy.
Chapter completed!