The American Scripture

Chapter 1334 Rider

From Fang Lianfang's hotel, he returned to the hotel where he was staying. Zhen Fan walked into the room and looked at the scenery outside the window, the noise outside could no longer be heard here. Recalling today's encounter, it seems to be a coincidence, but this coincidence happens to be a kind of fate arrangement. Zhen Fan can calculate whether he and these people still have the chance to meet, but he can't deduce it, not just Because deducing the secrets will consume your mind and make the secrets more unpredictable, and more importantly, a life that has penetrated everything is absolutely meaningless.

On the second day, after a hasty breakfast prepared by the hotel, the tour group began to line up to get on the bus, ready to go to Long Beach. This is a must-visit city for tourists after they arrive in Los Angeles. The scenery of Long Beach is beautiful, there is a famous aquarium, and you can also visit part of the naval base. You can even see the memorial hall and monument of the victims after the dragon attack, so the activity arrangement is also very compact.

After Fang Lianfang got in the car, she looked in the direction of the hotel where Zhen Fan was staying, but she was still disappointed and did not see Zhen Fan. Because she knew that maybe after leaving, she didn't know when she could meet again. After looking at it, until the car started to leave, she still couldn't wait for the figure, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Zhen Fan does have his attractiveness, and there is a special sense of security when he is with him. But this should not be love, Fang Lianfang told herself, and Chen Xiaoqiang who was sitting next to him took special care of her. Although Fang Lianfang's expression and behavior showed that she was looking forward to the one named Bruce, he still waited silently. , without complaint.

After all, it's only a day, so it's impossible to have any deep feelings. If so, that's bullshit. What's more, Chen Xiaoqiang was always in Fang Lianfang's heart, so there was no problem of poaching someone. So Chen Le, this parting may never be seen again. isn't it?

Fang Lianfang left, Zhen Fan didn't take this matter to heart, after all Fang Lianfang was just a passerby, and there was no relationship between the two of them. Just random friends. Fang Lianfang has someone she likes, and it would be immoral if she tried to flirt with her. What's more, Chen Xiaoqiang is also a very responsible man, so Zhen Fan will not care about such things, and he may meet many people along the way. There are many things, it is impossible to pay attention to everything, and everyone is merciful.

I had a leisurely breakfast, sat at a dining table on the street, and saw a crossing river and bridge not far away through the railing. Watching people coming and going on the bridge, I haven't been so leisurely for a long time. I feel that eating breakfast is a kind of enjoyment. After eating, I just drove on. He didn't know if Claire was also on this route, maybe he would meet, maybe he wouldn't. Who knows.

The car turned on Kilometer 66, headed east of California. Along the way, the landscape began to become desolate. The road is extended in a desert, winding and undulating. There are sandy soil and dwarf plants in the desert everywhere. Desolation has an artistic conception of desolation. Zhen Fan didn't want to hurry, but wanted to walk and watch all the way. In the distance, there was a train speeding up from the side of the parallel road, shaking the ground, and then missed Zhen Fan's car and whizzed away.

It seems that this section is not yet populated.

After driving for half an hour, I saw abandoned mailboxes on the side of the road, and many houses here were abandoned. The U.S. economy is heading for a depression, and these are the products of the former industrial boom. Now no one wants to take this desert area.

Several cyclists stopped not far ahead, discussing something. Zhen Fan stopped and shouted to one of them through the car window: "Hey, buddy. I need some water and food. How far is this from the convenience store on the roadside? Or is there any town here?"

"Over there...about five kilometers!" The man pointed in the direction ahead, "Someone turned around and seemed to be talking to his companions, and had no time to take care of Zhen Fan. He also looked at Zhen Fan again. spoke.

Zhen Fan didn't mind either. He started the car directly and continued to drive forward. Sure enough, after about five kilometers, I saw an excited wooden house not far from the road. It was a convenience store and a gas station, so Zhen Fan parked his car in the parking space in front of the convenience store, next to it was a blue parking space for disabled vehicles, which was empty.

Next to the convenience store is a restaurant. Zhen Fan went in, opened the door, and felt that it was relatively tidy. There were two women in their thirties at the counter, with brown hair and one with blonde hair. They are all a bit fat, but they seem to be very relaxed, after all, there are not many guests here, there is only one place near the window, where three fat women, a big fat man, and a little boy are playing with their hands toys.

Just ordered something to eat and drink. Then sit and savor slowly. The taste is not very good, it is the kind of deep-fried thing, and the taste is similar. But the carbonated drinks tasted pretty good. While eating, I saw those riders coming in. They were all young people in their twenties. When they entered the shop, they took off their helmets. Only then did Zhen Fan notice that there was a There were two young women, slender, with brown hair, who seemed to be in good spirits. The skin on his face was a little tanned. But it still looks healthy. And the other four are young men, two are slightly fatter, the other two are well-proportioned, one is tall and muscular, the other is a bit shorter, about the same height as the two women, but the chest muscles are also quite strong Well-developed, anyway, the tight-fitting sportswear on the body shows a rather masculine line.

Zhen Fan knew the person who asked for directions, so he nodded and smiled at him. The man was stunned for a moment, recognized Zhen Fan, nodded and smiled, and then walked to their own group with his food. But it seems their debate is not over yet. While eating, they were also arguing quietly.

Although it affected the atmosphere somewhat, there were not many guests here, so no one came to say anything to them. It seems like they can't agree on something. Zhen Fan didn't have the habit of listening to any secrets, so he kept looking outside. After eating, he took a short rest, got up and left, went to the convenience store next to him, and started buying some water and drinks, as well as Got some snacks for the road. Finally filled up at the gas station and hit the road again.

Further on is the state of Nevada. Zhen Fan has walked this road several times, leading to Las Vegas, the famous casino city. Zhen Fan's next stop now is Las Vegas. The last time he went, he was with Bit, Johnny, Roberts, Gary, Lawrence, and Lilith, his heroine of horror movies.

This time Zhen Fan went alone. People with Zhen Fan's ability have no interest in gambling anymore, everything is under control, and there is nothing exciting. It is still more yearning to see the scenery of the casino again. The speed of the car on the road has increased a lot.

When it was almost dusk, Zhen Fan found an inn in a small town by the roadside. It's very simple, one family, and not many rooms. Fortunately, many people don't want to live in such a small hotel, so they will drive to Las Vegas overnight, and then live in a high-end luxury hotel to enjoy a luxurious life.

Zhen Fan didn't want to travel at night. Originally, I came out to relax myself and enjoy life, why do I have to make myself so tired? The room wasn't great but it was clean and that was enough. Zhen Fan is not picky. At the beginning of the university, all the upper and lower bunks in the dormitory slept. Although I moved out later, this is also an experience, isn't it?

However, at around ten o'clock in the evening, a small noise was suddenly heard. He happened to have not gone to bed yet, so he came out to have a look, because Zhen Fan lived on the second floor, and there were only two floors here. Walking down the stairs, I saw six people standing by the counter, they were the six cyclists. They were whispering something to the front desk clerk.

In fact, the front desk clerk is also the boss. Speaking of which, this should be a family-style hotel. The boss works part-time as a waiter. So the whispered discussion between them should be about the price of the room. Zhen Fan looked around, and saw the person he asked passing by, as if he had sensed Zhen Fan, he looked back, nodded at Zhen Fan, turned his head again, stopped looking at him, and continued talking to himself Companion words.

Zhen Fan strolled outside the hotel, and he could look at the vast desert in the distance. There were not many cars on this road, and only one car passed by every few minutes. The headlights had already been turned on, which was a bit dazzling. Occasionally, there will be big trucks roaring in and out, and you can feel the strong wind standing on the side of the road.

"Hey, hello!" Zhen Fan was about to walk into the desert, just as he was taking a walk after dinner, suddenly a voice came from behind him saying hello. Turning his head around, he saw that it was today's cyclist who greeted him. He was standing behind Zhen Fan. Seeing Zhen Fan turn around, he walked up and stretched out his hand, "Devon Lincoln."

"Bruce? Zhen!" Zhen Fan also stretched out his hand, the two shook hands, and then walked slowly forward side by side.

"Go to Las Vegas?" Devon Lincoln smiled at Zhen Fan, "I have seen many Chinese go there, but there are more tour groups. I live in Las Vegas and run a Small shop, people who buy guns... You know the people there, they all like that thing, here is my business card, if you need it, you can call me, I will give you a discount!"

"You are the best businessman I have ever met!" Zhen Fan joked.

"Aha——I feel like I do too, but my store has never been very big. The main source of business is tourists. Of course, there are some local ones, not many, and they are all collectors." Devon Lincoln faced Zhen Fan laughed, "There are many single people in Las Vegas, but very few Asians like you go alone." (To be continued.)

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