Chapter 566

America, isn't everything good?

Noise, or sound pollution. Just like light pollution, it has become a major pollution in modern society, and its impact is no worse than air pollution and water pollution.

But it seems that people only pay attention to the bus machine or the horn in the city. Even the dog barking in the community; But no one has ever noticed the sound insulation of this kind of floor house, so that some people can't sleep because of the snoring of their neighbors.

But it's none of my business. I... listen to the voice of the next door gradually subside. Feel comfortable and quiet come in and go out, smell the delicious wonton noodles in that Chinese restaurant, I know. I'm better. I'm better.

Maybe I shouldn't have come here. It's the first time I thought that.

If I don't come. Isn't he good? He was so strong, so brave, so capable.

Why am I here? What am I doing here?

I'll at least come and see him, won't I?

Is it necessary to * when looking at patients? I have no idea.

"Eat it." Mingfeng put a cup of soup in my hand. Silent as mourning.

I'm always so busy. They tried to make the soup look like this. It's more convenient for me.

Fruit can't replace vegetables and meat, I think.

"Can I advance the ticket? ticket changes? No, you change flights. As long as you can go. "

I wanted to say more. But found some hoarse voice, like eating a lot of spicy vocal cord scratch.

By the way, I ate a lot of spicy food. Maybe I have hot tears and a runny nose. I have this symptom now.

"I'll try, but... It's not long..." Mingfeng seems to be infected by the atmosphere, and his words and deeds are much deeper.

"Miss five has been inviting me to her hometown to have a look, just to let them help make drinks, I want to go as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Maybe there is nothing to say, or trying to divert attention; But I really have this plan.

I have a lot of cooperation with Tan Baoming. The supply of drinks is in short supply, and the gap is too big. I don't trust others. It's probably suitable for her.

She said that she grew up there when she was a child. She was a small town in the south of the Yangtze River with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. Later, she was signed a comprehensive development and cooperation agreement of the whole county by Si Shao. Now she is almost a big landlord; Almost everyone over there listens to her.

Tan Baoming's story is a legend. I've heard it many times on and off.

Those who break out like to tell stories about others.

Of course, I am also a nouveau riche. It is said that Tan Baoming is also a nouveau riche.

After she was born, she was thrown to the mainland. By chance, she was found by Tan Letian. She went home to recognize her ancestors and ascended to heaven.

But it's someone else's business. It's none of my business.

Now I just want to cooperate with her, how to cooperate, how to make everyone profit; I don't care.

"Caesar will come when she's opening for ribbon cutting. You can talk to her then. It's going to boil again at night. You can eat quickly and have a rest. "

Mingfeng is not suitable to be an old woman, and the advice is dry.

However, he seldom advises me in this way, and I don't know him.

My usual rule is: eat and sleep well.

Occasionally busy too busy is no way, but now, I obviously need to rest, very much.

The brain is sober, but the feeling of strong support is very obvious. Probably, the magic snake venom in my body has not been able to completely eat the sleeping pills.

Wake up... To tell you the truth, I didn't wake up myself, but Mingfeng woke me up: it's time to clean up and get ready to go.

I looked at my watch. It's about 10:30. I'll have dinner again. It's just the right time.

I looked at him and motioned to the next room... I don't know what happened to Yin Yijie after a long time?

It's really a strange question. Besides being anxious to leave or regretting coming here, I even feel that I don't have much feelings with him?

Did I change my mind? I have... So watery?

"It's stable. It's OK. Comfortable in taking care of him, that is nothing serious, let you rest assured Mingfeng said it was plain.

"Vomit blood? What's the matter with him? " I doubt it.

Well, maybe it's the reason why I don't care about him enough. Whatever you say, I don't care. People who know me well know that.

"Nothing. I'm probably stimulated. He has just finished the operation and needs a period of time to recuperate. He will be fine in the past. "

Mingfeng seems to be a bit evasive, saying while going out, it seems to let me get up and wash.

No one is a fool. I've never heard of such a big complication after amputation. His heart... His kidney... He... I suddenly had a terrible idea in my mind. I can't catch it. I can't say anything, but I can't help shaking and my neck shrinks. I'm afraid to think about it.

Well, maybe I think too much. I've been suspicious recently, but I presume that it's because of the orange growing in Huaibei, and because of the orange growing in Huaibei.

The living room is probably a dining room. It's comfortable to order a big dinner, not a midnight snack. I asked, "how's it going? Do you want to see him? " There were no ups and downs in his comfortable look, and there was no sign of blaming me. He said quietly, "you can eat first, just look at him before you go. The young master is very weak now. He is resting Well, maybe it's better if I don't see him. Although I don't have much appetite, I still sit down and eat. Sichuan cuisine in the United States is not available everywhere. It is relatively authentic. I can accept it with my unconscious stomach. Mingfeng came out with the suitcase and said, "Tracy said she has something to do. I'm sorry she can't come to see you off, but there are some things I want to take back for you. Do you want to call her and say goodbye? " Looking through the sheep's blood in maoxuewang, I picked a piece of tofu and said, "go get it, and say goodbye to her face to face. I'll visit her again when I'm free. I'm in a hurry this time, and I haven't brought anything for her... I'll make it up next time. " Mingfeng hesitated for a while and shook his head. His meaning was very obvious: if I was a bodyguard, I couldn't leave me; Otherwise, he would not have gone so far with me and suffered this foreign crime. To put it bluntly, I'm busy every day, and he stays around here every day. He hasn't even been to the places of interest near Michigan lake or even SC. Well, where are the places of interest in the United States? However, with only a few hundred years of history, nothing is rare. If you want to see history, you have to go to China, ancient Egypt, ancient Rome and Babylon, right. I don't want to talk to him about his poetic and picturesque history. I said, "I'll go directly to the airport later. It's very convenient for us to meet at the airport; Call me if you have something to do. Tracy may be bringing new year's gifts to the third brother and grandmother, so don't be lazy. She's always sorry to send it. Go and get it. Come on, it's time for everyone to have a rest when it's too late; You get to the airport in a hurry. It's not safe to drive all night. " Americans have nightlife, and they can't stay up until the middle of the night, can they? I guess Tracy didn't come because it wasn't convenient to see me off. If she wants to come, she has to be sent to the airport in etiquette. In the middle of the night, when I get on the plane at five o'clock, she probably has to accompany me for a while... So it's good that she didn't come. I guess the atmosphere here is awkward when she comes, isn't it? I feel embarrassed. Mingfeng was urged twice by me and left. After all, I'm leaving. What else can I do. Leave, leave Yin also Jie a, perhaps he can still quiet some, the disease is also faster. Three or two will be some cold meal finished, I... Hesitated. It's not hesitation, but... To tell you the truth, I'm hesitating about what to do with Yin Yijie, how to say goodbye, whether to leave a good wish for the future? He's thinking about *, should I please him before I leave? No matter emotionally or intellectually, I don't like it very much, but there seems to be a voice in my head saying that, let me not be too stubborn. In fact, it's not that I'm stubborn, but that life pushes me to the present step by step. Although I'm no longer an artful young man of literature and art, I can't do things that I don't feel. I just need my body to cater to them! It's so boring and boring to go back to this original question. Well, I hate it. I hate it the first time in my memory when I watched my mother and man do all kinds of dirty actions.