"What? Not like that? Don't you have an opinion of us Italians? " Aibo shabella turned her head and looked at Chen Hannan strangely.

"Ha ha, I want to know how to express my thanks to you when I'm ready..." Chen Hannan's murderous spirit in his eyes flashed by. His right hand hidden in the quilt quietly prepared to kill Aibo shabella once he had a change.

After hearing Chen Hannan's words, Aibo shabella's expression dimmed and looked sad. "I've left New York now, and my home is in a small town in Burlington County, New Jersey, not far from here. Before, I worked in medicine at New York City University, and now I'm a free man..."

Aibo shabella seemed to be talking to himself. Chen Hannan noticed that under his long eyelashes, there were several crystal clear tears flashing in the sun.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Aibo shabella, I didn't mean to..." Looking at her sad appearance, Chen Hannan is more sure that she comes from the Aibo family.

"Please don't call me lady. I'm an old girl. I'm 30 years old and single. Hehe, how about you, Mr. Black? You look like there are a lot of beautiful women around you, right?"

EPO Shabelle stood up again with a charming smile on her face.

Chen Hannan was a little shocked. She was really a charming girl. God had carved her so perfectly. She had white skin, golden hair, golden figure, and more importantly, attractive facial features and mixed temperament of youth and maturity.

"Mr. Black, you are very impolite. You should answer my question first, and then you can praise my beauty!"

Aibo shabella stands in front of Chen Hannan with her hands in the pockets of her outdoor sports pants. This posture makes her look more slender. Her high elastic sports pants tightly cover her thighs, making her thighs look so mellow and sexy.

It's a natural beauty. How many men are resistant to such women? Chen Hannan took back his eyes and looked at Aibo shabella. "I'm 30 years old, just like you. There are a lot of beauties around me, ha ha..."

"You are an honest man and a person with a story. Well, have a rest..." Aibo shabella was disappointed to hear Chen Hannan's words and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, Miss Aibo shabella, why don't you have a boyfriend by your looks? I'm curious? " Chen Hannan is really curious about this. He doesn't want to miss such an opportunity to get to know a woman from a Mafia family, who is so intelligent and beautiful.

Aibo shabella moved a stool, crossed her hands on her chest, and raised her legs, which perfectly showed her perfect figure and made her legs more slender.

Mustang! This is a wild horse. It's hard to tame and violent. I don't know why Chen Hannan came up with such words and ideas when he saw the posture of Aibo shabella.

"Are you a writer? Are you looking for material? Why are you so interested in my story? " EBO shabella lit a cigarette and puffed a big ring into the air.

"Maybe, in the future, I will write a book, your beautiful appearance, but the girl of science and technology is mixed with the temperament of the girl of literature and art, which fascinates me very much. I admit that you attract me, isn't that enough?" Chen Hannan now looks much better and has some strength to speak. He puts his hands behind his head and tries to make his brain higher. He is very willing to appreciate the smoking appearance of Aibo shabella.

"Only adolescent boys can appreciate my temperament. It's beyond my expectation that it can kill you. Have a good rest. Maybe it will be more attractive to you..." Aibo shabella stood up, squeezed his eyes at Chen Hannan, turned and walked out.

When Chen Hannan woke up again, it was already dark. He turned over. Yes, the pain on his body was gone.

He sat up with his hands, and a strong aroma floated over. Chen Hannan sucked hard, and his face showed an intoxicated expression. It was the smell of barbecue, which was really fragrant.

His stomach grunted. It seemed that he was really hungry. Chen Hannan walked out of the tent, and a bunch of crackling campfires were burning near the tent. Aibo shabella was sitting alone in front of the campfire, holding a wine bottle in one hand and pouring it into his mouth, while shaking the iron shelf on the campfire with the other hand. In the light of the fire, he was lonely.

Chen Hannan walked over and sat down beside her. "It's so fragrant. I didn't expect that you would do it again!"

"Here, take a breath, just over vodka!" With that, Aibo shabella put the bottle into Chen Hannan's hand.

Chen Hannan didn't hesitate. He raised the bottle and took a big swallow.

"Why is this wine so hot?" Chen Hannan coughs. In this primeval forest, in front of the strange ABO shabella, Chen Hannan takes off his disguise and recovers his childishness.At the moment, he feels very relaxed. He can't say whether it's because he's with EPO shabella, or because he's in this inaccessible forest, or both.

The warm fire light drove away the thick fog and poisonous miasma in the forest, and even made those wild animals and poisonous insects who were born with fear of fire retreat.

The aroma of barbecue is getting stronger and stronger, and the oil dripping from the meat keeps dripping onto the charcoal, which makes the flame become higher and lower.

Aibo shabella cuts a piece of barbecue with a hunting knife and hands it to Chen Hannan. When Chen Hannan reaches out his hand, Aibo shabella takes it back.

"Son of a bitch, I've been tired for a long time. You've come to eat ready-made food. Sing a song. It's nice to sing. I'll give you a barbecue to eat..."

"Ha ha ha..." Looking at Chen Hannan's embarrassed appearance, Aibo shabella began to laugh, and then Chen Hannan also began to laugh. A light wind blew, and the laughter spread far away. A nightingale also began to sing. Soon, two or three nightingales, and more nightingales began to sing. Then the frogs in the river sang tentatively. Seeing that no one came to disturb them, they summoned up the courage to sing aloud More frogs joined the chorus and played the forest serenade.

It's an anti war song by Peter Seager.

Where have all the flowers gone?

It was picked by the girls

Where are the girls?

They are all married to young men

Where are the young men?

They have all gone to be soldiers

Where have all the soldiers gone?

They're all in Graves

Where are the graves?

The grave was covered with flowers.

Aibo shabella also sang along with Chen Hannan. One by one, you asked me. In the bright moonlight, by the campfire with the sound of pipa, in the forest far away from the world, in the diffuse fog, under the accompaniment of various animals in the forest, they sang repeatedly and drank wine one by one.

Two people are like friends who haven't seen each other for many years. They are close to each other. They are like two partners who have been in love for many years. They talk to each other tenderly.

Men have tears, but not to sad place.

Chen Hannan's tears kept flowing.

My heart will shine on the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. New York, I'm sure Chen Hannan will come back! No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are!

"You are drunk, give me the wine!" Aibo shabella put her arms around Chen Hannan's neck and reached for the wine in Chen Hannan's hand.

"No, you can't drink any more. You'll get drunk!" Chen Hannan held the wine bottle high, avoiding the stretch of Aibo Shabei's hand.

"Will you give it to me?" Aibo shabella pressed her body up and put her pointed chest on Chen Hannan's body.

"Stay away from me, I can't control myself!" Chen Hannan waved his arm, but accidentally touched her soft.

"If you don't give me the wine, I'll give you to me!" Aibo shabella pounces on Chen Hannan. Chen Hannan shakes his body, but he doesn't escape. He is crushed on the grass by Aibo shabella.

Accompanied by the forest serenade, one is breathless, jade arm shaking, star eyes hazy; the other is Yifei soul swing, bursts of spring breeze through the jade pot, for a time, the two are infatuated, the forest is full of spring.

The first beam of sunlight in the morning hit Chen Hannan's face. He slowly opened his eyes, and the blue sky came into his sight.

Where am I?

He sat up abruptly, but felt a severe headache. He covered his head with his hand and looked around. The burning campfire and the empty wine bottle on the ground reminded him of last night. Last night, he had barbecue, drank vodka and sang "where are the flowers?" but he didn't remember the situation behind.

Aibo sabeira? Where's Aibo sabeira? Chen Hannan lifted his blanket and found himself naked. My God, what did he do except drink last night? Did you do that with EPO Shabelle?!

In the panic, Chen Hannan put on his clothes and returned to the tent behind him. There was no one in the tent.

"Aibo shabella! "Aibo shabella" Chen Hannan came out of the tent and called out. The voice echoed in the valley and came back after a long distance.

Aibo sabera's gone.

Chen Hannan grabs his hair and squats on the ground. My God, what did I do? Did you really do that with EPO Shabelle?

She belongs to the ABO family! A member of the ABO family who has a deep blood feud with himself!!

A gust of wind blowing over, blowing up Chen Hannan's messy hair, he raised his head, a piece of paper from where he just got up floated over, he reached out and grasped the paper flying in the air.

He spread the paper, and a few lines of green and beautiful characters entered his eyes."Black, you are an interesting person. Thank you for spending a wonderful night with me. I'm gone, you don't need to look for me. If you have a chance, we will meet again Aibo shabella "

she left, and the lovely woman in Aibo family left, leaving only this note. Chen Hannan folded the paper and put it into his pocket. A strong sense of loss came to him.

Aibo shabella, we are destined to meet again! Good luck!!

Chen Hannan put out the bonfire, propped up a crutch, and walked toward the deep forest without looking back. The breeze came slowly, blowing his hair again.