Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

Chapter 179 The Present Yao Mujin

After staying in Argentina for a week, Yao Muzhen arrived at Iguazu Falls on Li Junsheng’s birthday. He met Chen Huai who hadn’t seen him for a long time, and stayed at Chen Huai’s place for one night. She, she left a note on the table while Chen Huai was out, and then left quietly, leaving behind some of her own things.

Before Yao Muzhen left, she took another look at the photo of Li Junsheng and Chen Huai on the table. Without hesitation, Yao Muzhen picked up the SLR hanging around her neck and kept the photo in the lens.

She started to stop asking about the meaning behind every movement and just wanted to do it, and she did it.

Her curiosity seems to be slowly fading over the years, because you will find that many things, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, it’s too late when you turn around and want to retreat, and you can only let things that shouldn’t happen or don’t want to happen Things happen, even if you are disheartened, you will not be able to recover.

As usual, Yao Mujin asked about the fastest flight to take off, and the staff said to go to Dubai. After thinking about it, Yao Mujin bought a ticket to Xisiluo Airport and returned to the UK.

This time, Yao Muzhen went directly to her former residence without taking a taxi. After leaving the airport, Yao Muzhen bought a map of London, and looked for a coffee shop for a long time, sat in it to study the map, and then walked along the map. Stop and go, count where you go, eat and live, go to many places she has never been to along the way, see a lot of London that she has never seen before, it took more than half a month, and finally arrived in Hall Stone, slower than Yao Mujin imagined.

Originally, no matter how prosperous a city is, there must be a dark corner on its backlight.

Some spend extravagantly while others are still enjoying jobs that earn £10 a day.

Yao Muzhen knew a man named Pete. He was a young boy who could dance and sing. He was messy, with a nose ring, wearing a thin sweater of unknown texture, and a shabby low-quality leather jacket outside. His legs were thin and long, and he wore horse spike boots. He looked like a bad-tempered rebellious teenager.

That day, she searched for a long time but couldn't find a place where Yao Muzhen could stay. She was very unlucky, and finally found a hotel that was told that it was full. When she was walking all over the street, she met Pete, who followed her all the time. Yao Muzhen even suspected Pete Whether she is a bad person or not, but she is not afraid, maybe because she has experienced too much life and death.

"I've been following you, miss, can't you find a place to live?"
The kind-hearted Pete asked Yao Mujin.

While hesitating, Yao Mujin nodded, "I haven't found it yet."

"If you don't mind, just come to my house and borrow it for the night."
So the bold Yao Muzhen followed Pete away. During this time, Yao Muzhen wandered around, did not deliberately dress up, and did not buy such expensive and impractical clothes. She looked no different from ordinary people, no, it should be said that she looked like a People who are used to wandering outside are not like a rich woman with a lot of money.

On the way home, Pete and Yao Mujin both introduced themselves, and Pete said, "Wow, you're so cool, I've always liked this way of life, if I could, I would have started wandering a long time ago, staying in this broken-down The place is uncomfortable."

Pete said that what he yearns for most is a gypsy. He has always longed to live the life of a real gypsy, passionate, fair, and free, singing and dancing all the way to peace, living and falling in love freely.

"Then why don't you persevere in your pursuit?"

Yao Mujin wrapped the quilt tightly and asked Pete who was lying on the dilapidated sofa next to him. Pete's house was too small, even smaller than Chen Huai's house, and it was messy. There was no air-conditioning and heating, and it was not a thick quilt. The wind leaked, and the quilt could not be warmed up for a long time. Yao Mujin felt as if she was sleeping under the flyover, but she was still wrapped in the quilt and lying on Pete's single bed.

Pete was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer Yao Mujin's question. A carp boat sat up from the sofa, picked up Yukrie hanging on the wall and dialed it twice, and smiled at her, "Do you want to listen to music? I'll give it to you." sing."

He didn't hear Yao Mujin's answer, so he could only sing on his own.

Different from Pete's flamboyant appearance, Pete's singing voice is very pure, and the moonlight coming in through the window makes people feel inexplicably sad.

Pete sat there with his head half down. Under the dark background, Yao Muzhen could clearly see the long eyelashes from the angle, like a doll sitting in the dark, lonely and decadent, which made Yao Muzhen suddenly realize that Pete still young.

Pete didn't tell Yao Muzhen why until Yao Muzhen fell asleep, but Yao Muzhen thought that maybe he found the answer from Pete's singing.

Because of the cold weather, Yao Muzhen couldn't sleep all night, but when Yao Muzhen woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day. Yao Muzhen was very surprised, she thought she would wake up early from the cold.

Pete just came in from the outside, holding a sandwich and milk, which didn't look bad.

Yao Mujin sat up, rubbed her sore calves, took out the toiletries from her backpack, and asked Pete, "Where do I brush my teeth and wash my face?"

Pete pointed to the outside and said, "There is a faucet outside."

Yao Mujin nodded, endured the cold and took a brief wash, walked into the room, rubbed her frozen cheeks, and asked, "It's so cold, why don't you boil some hot water?"

Peter scratched his loose hair in frustration, and said, "Damn it, I forgot, you're not used to drinking cold water."

Obviously, Pete misunderstood Yao Muzhen's meaning. Yao Muzhen smiled and said nothing more. During the meal, Pete asked Yao Muzhen, "I think you are rich, why are you so poor?"

Holding a sandwich in one hand, Yao Muzhen looked at Pete in surprise. Pete might also think that his words were interesting, so he looked at Yao Muzhen's wrist and said, "Your watch is not cheap at first glance."

Yao Muzhen looked at Pete's dark blue eyes. Pete's eyes were very pure blue. When he plunged into them, Yao Muzhen always had an illusion. Seeing the blue sky, she smiled and said, "Maybe I like it too." Gypsy way of life."

Peter couldn't refute for a moment, and the expression on his face was rare serious, "No, your lifestyle is different from them, and you are also different from them."

So this topic was easily revealed, and it was unknown whether it was Pete who didn't want to ask, or Yao Mujin who didn't want to answer.

When Yao Muzhen left, Pete did not say that he would send Yao Muzhen, nor did he ask for Yao Muzhen's contact information.

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