Chapter 1921

Now that I'm sleeping, it doesn't matter. Ding Yiyi gets out of bed, turns to the other side of the bed, carefully lifts the sheet and lies in the direction opposite ye nianmo.

The person that sleeps suddenly opens an eye, one hand grasps her wrist, two people exchanged position, become ye nianmo to falsely press her.

Ye nianmo's voice is hoarse, "because I'm flying to the United States tomorrow. I don't want you to be too tired to hold back. It seems that I'm wrong."

Ding Yiyi noticed the heat on his thigh and pulled the sheet over his head: "sleep."

A few seconds later, ye nianmo turned over and lay down on the other side, holding her, gently patting her back and coaxing, "sleep, I'll hold you to sleep."

If it's not the heat from the single pass, Ding Yiyi should believe that he really doesn't mean that.

"Actually, I'm not tired."

"What?"

"Actually, it's OK to have one."

Ye nianmo lifted the sheet and covered it again. "Yes, madam."

Airport

Ye Nian looked at the uninvited Holly with a black face, and the other side looked back meaningfully, "what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence. Do you have something to do?" Ding Yiyi thinks it's always good to avoid friends in a foreign country.

There are not many passengers in the first class. Ding Yiyi sits in the middle, and Dongqing and ye nianmo sit on both sides.

When passing by, the stewardess will pretend to look at ye nianmo inadvertently, and then look at Ding Yiyi with inquiring eyes.

Ding Yiyi is a little uncomfortable, because he was kissed fiercely at the neck yesterday. There is a big strawberry. Although he is wearing a stand collar today, he will be shy when he is seen.

"What's the matter?" I'm not aware of her.

She shook her head and, by the way, pushed the collar up again.

Ye nianmo leaned over to help her manage the collar, folded the collar that stood up, and gently laughed at her, "it's more beautiful."

Ding Yiyi noticed that Holly's sight swept past his neck.

Now that she was seen, she broke the jar and fell. Not long after taking off, the sequelae of last night's intense exercise came.

See her head left and right swing, Holly just want to put her head to his arrow, a hand more quickly and naturally do so.

He took back his hand and put it on the armrest. He looked down at the newspaper. Suddenly, he glanced at ye nianmo's hands that she held. He laughed bitterly. From the beginning, he should have sat far away from these two people.

After getting off the plane, it was already 6:00 p.m. in Los Angeles. Holly only asked what hotel they were staying in, so she took a black Mercedes and left.

Ye nianmo's hotel also has pick-up service, and the car takes them to the hotel. As soon as they got to the hotel, they immediately went to bed with jet lag.

When he woke up again, it was already 9 a.m. in the United States. Ding Yiyi was in a daze and had a splitting headache, and ye nianmo was no better. After all, 9 a.m. in Los Angeles is the early morning of domestic time.

Two people to the restaurant, the restaurant has bad people, Ding Yiyi vaguely behind ye nianmo to get buffet.

She took two egg tarts and some salads and nearly ran into a man when she returned to her seat.

Each stepped back and began to smile at the other before returning to their seats.

This bump, the last bit of sleepiness also ran away, Ding Yiyi thoughtfully looked at the man sitting not far away.

"What's the matter?" Ye nianmo took a portion of fried noodles and a cup of coffee and looked in her eyes.

Ding Yiyi crossed a Cherry Tomatoes, "nothing, but what he sprinkled is the lady perfume, and." She straightened her thumb and index finger and shot.

"It's normal." Ye nianmo took a sip of coffee. In the United States, because of the legality of holding guns, ordinary residents can also hold them. This is a safe and unsafe city.

After breakfast, they immediately rushed to the address of the non-governmental organization. Ye nianmo hands a photo to Ding Yiyi while driving.

"Someone accidentally took this picture of the person behind him."

In this picture, under a medieval sculpture, a man is looking down at his mobile phone. Although he is wearing a cap, he can still see a general outline from his chin.

"I think it's him. I've never felt that strong." Ding Yiyi grabs safety and forces himself to calm down.

When they arrived at the address of the NGO, they were received by a local white person, who was the resident staff member of the NGO.

Seeing the person in the picture, she shook her head. "I don't remember. You know, this place doesn't restrict people's freedom of access."

She went to ask other colleagues and got the same reply, "sorry, we didn't help, but recently we are responsible for organizing activities. Most of the people who come here are for activities, and maybe this person is the same."

Ding Yiyi said: "can you tell me what the activity is?"

"Of course, we're going to have a same-sex parade in three days, every year, but this time it's the biggest one." The staff said.In the same-sex parade, Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo look at each other, and neither side can combine Xu Haoran with the parade.

Is it wrong? Ding Yiyi looks at the photo in her hand and finds the medieval statue. Standing under the statue, she thinks she has read it right this time.

After they came out of the non-governmental organizations, they went out to the parking place. After being reminded by the staff, Ding Yiyi found that there were indeed many people of the same sex on the road.

"Hello." Two Asian women came up to them and said, "are they Chinese?"

Ding Yiyi nodded, "you too?"

"Well, although we grew up in Los Angeles, our parents would let us learn Chinese." Women's eyes linger on Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo.

It is estimated that it is a woman who takes a fancy to ye nianmo again. Ding Yiyi looks at ye nianmo, and the latter looks helplessly.

"Well, can I have your phone number?" A woman smiles and opens her mouth.

Sure enough, Ding Yiyi stood with her arms in her arms. Anyway, this kind of situation is not surprising. She would have been very angry if she wanted to be angry.

"I'm married." Ye nianmo cold way.

Woman a Leng, "Congratulations, then can you give me your phone number?" This time, it was said to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi pointed to himself, "me?"

"Is that ok?" "I think you look very good-looking," she said

Is this an alternative way of chatting up? Ding Yiyi responded conditionally, "thank you, you are also very good-looking."

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, plucked her hair, revealing Chanel's earrings.

"I'm sorry, she's married to me, too." Ye nianmo grabs Ding Yiyi's hand, lights the ring on the hand, and then pulls the person away.

Ding Yiyi thought it was fun, and he turned his head and waved, "goodbye."

In order to participate in the parade that day, ye nianmo changed a hotel closer to the scene. That morning, before eight o'clock, the street was already very busy.

There were nearly a thousand people in the procession, a huge line. In particular, all the people in the procession were of the same sex.

Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo came late. They could only stand on the outside, only hearing the sound, but not seeing people.

"You can't see dad at all. Even if he's in it, he may be buried in the crowd." Ding Yiyi was a little worried and wanted to get out of the crowd to see more clearly.

"Bang bang!"

Two shots, accompanied by a woman's scream and a man's roar, the scene suddenly out of control, people in the middle of the desperate to flee in all directions.

Ye nianmo covers Ding Yiyi's ears at the first time and drags people back. They hide in a cake shop next to Ding Yiyi. There are many marchers hiding together.

Another scream, Ding Yiyi saw a masked man throw a woman away like throwing away rags. The woman covered her stomach and lay on the ground twitching. The blood flowed out of her body. The people running past her ran out of the distance with blood and pulled out long blood footprints.

Ye nianmo pressed her head on her chest. Her face was dignified. Listening to the gunfire, she was definitely not one or two people.

Ding Yiyi was hugged, a lot of heart, dare to put his head from ye nianmo arms up, looking at the glass door that fell in the blood of the woman, she whispered: "it doesn't matter? The injured woman? "

Ye nianmo saw the whole process of the woman's injury, knew that she could not live, but said: "the ambulance should come soon."

There was no gunshot outside, and the people hiding in the shop gradually came out of the shop and raised their arms to the street.

On the street, signs were everywhere, full of footprints and bloodstains. More than a dozen people sat on the ground and wailed, while some people were not seriously injured and stood up.

The traces of motorcycles are still very new. It can be seen that the group of people started shooting from the rear of the crowd on motorcycles, and then fled on motorcycles.

Ding Yiyi was shocked. She raised her feet to see how the woman fell on the ground before, but she saw a familiar face.

"Dad

Ye nianmo caught her in time, "don't run around."

"See if it's him?" Ding Yiyi pointed to the position just now, Xu Haoran disappeared.

She was sure, "he's standing there. I can see him. He should have seen me, but now I don't know where he's gone?"

Ye nianmo frowned and glanced around, pulling people back to the cake shop just now, "I'll go and have a look, but you have to stay here and don't leave until I come to pick you up."

Ding Yiyi wants to go with him. She can't stay here.

"No way." In ye nianmo's tone, there is no room for negotiation. Those people don't know where they are. It's too dangerous to go out now.

He said, "promise me to stay here and never run away. I'm afraid I won't find you when I come back."

Hearing the heaviness in his tone, Ding Yiyi nodded, "be careful. If you can't see him, you will come back immediately."Ye nianmo kisses her cheek, then goes out, and soon disappears into the crowd.

There were not many people left in the shop. They gathered in twos and threes. Some were on the phone, some were cursing, and there was a sense of panic everywhere.

Ding Yiyi has been sitting in front of the window. Looking around, there are too many people to see where ye nianmo is.

A man ran to the end of the street crazily. He waved his hands and looked terrible. He was shouting something all the time.

Ding Yiyi looked at the line of four motorcycles back and forth, next to the man holding a stick toward the running man.