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The signature is "Lian".

The expression on He Yami's face didn't change, she folded the sticky note carefully, then she got up from the bed, she looked back, there was blood on the bed sheet, she felt stunned---then Embarrassment, blush.

She went to take a shower and then got dressed.

The waiter in the hotel had a very good attitude and didn't make things difficult for He Yami, and told her that Lian Zhi had already paid the fee.

He Yami left directly. She looked back at the hotel. Many people checked out and booked rooms at the front desk. He Yami felt that she had lost something here.

She doesn't know if she can face it calmly after 20 or 30 years?

But it is not possible now.

She took a taxi back to the dormitory, and in the taxi, she started calling Lian Zhi.

This is Lian Zhi's Beijing number, and He Yami called over and over again, but every time she replied, there was only an indifferent and cold mechanical female voice.

She sat in a taxi and wept—not that much.

She just suddenly felt a little wronged.

Ms. Lian Zhi must be very busy, but she can... can wake her up.

Or maybe she wanted to let herself sleep a little longer.

He Yami was amused by her self-comforting thoughts. She wiped her tears with her palms, and felt sore when she watched the cityscape flashing by outside the car window.

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Lian Zhi is at the airport now.

In fact, since she didn't answer the first call last night, the other party seemed to be blown up, and it didn't take long for him to call again, and Lian Zhi flushed the calling card into the toilet.

He Yami didn't know all this, she was tired and fell asleep.

Then, Lian Zhi's social software began to be bombarded, and in the end, she finally saw what she wanted to see.

"Is Lyndsey in trouble? Why can't I get in touch?"

Lian Zhi felt that she had won, and she made a bet with herself--or rather, she was out of anger.

She replied to the other party, but there was a problem with the phone.

Then from this sentence, everything is on the right track.

Going to the United States, this is her life, her life.

How is that song sung?

came to california

nothing but those blue skies

why'd i lea-ve my old life

blame it on your gray eyes

Lian Zhi thought: why she deviated from her past life, maybe it was because of her emerald green eyes like jewels.

Chapter 37 Los Angeles for Her 01

"My mother likes to call me Dolores." The girl said slowly, looking out the car window.

Lian Zhi followed her line of sight to look there, and she saw a puppy across the road, very small, maybe only a few months old, it was black and white, running around beside the ice cream truck, it looked very tricky people like it.

She might really like puppies, Lian Zhi thought.Her eyes always follow each other.

"Oh, Dolores," Lian Zhi repeated the awkward name, and then asked as if casually, "Why?"

"Because her favorite book is "Lolita", have you read "Lolita?" the girl said slowly, "That girl's real name is Dolores, and she wants to get this for me name, but my father refused."

Lian Zhi hasn't read that book, but she still understands the general content. She thought about it and said carefully, "According to your father's character, he definitely wouldn't name you such a famous girl."

What father would name his daughter after the protagonist of a pedophile story?

"No," said the girl, "'Dolores' means sorrow, pain, and he just doesn't want me to suffer."

Lian Zhi felt a little bored, she didn't really want to continue this topic, she didn't want to find out about the past of the young American girl.

So she began to look at the girl sitting next to her - she was wearing a knee-length white skirt with a large space, and the skirt was quite exquisitely hand-embroidered. The legs are so thin that they look as if they could break if you bend them lightly. There is also a white puppy in her arms, which looks similar to the one across the road. Lian Zhi can't tell what kind of puppy it is. The dog, maybe because the weather is too hot, the puppy is lying in the arms of the girl, and it seems to be sleeping with its eyes closed.

All in all, this girl is so thin that people think of the word "barren".

But Lian Zhi felt that she looked very special - because even so, she still looked very beautiful.

Lian Zhi's gaze swept over her abnormally fair skin, its almost morbid to transparent color, dry and curly long golden hair--it was overshadowed by the crystal headband, and her pale lips, Finally, it stopped on her light green eyes like lake water.

How is Remedios Mocourt described in One Hundred Years of Solitude?

Lily-like skin, green eyes--yes, those are beautiful eyes, like works of art, but no matter what beautiful things you see, there is always a cloud of melancholy, and now, there stays there glowing with water.

"What a poor kid."

Lian Zhi expressed such emotions, but immediately thought: She lost her parents not long ago, and yesterday even her mother's puppy died, leaving only this one in her arms. Fragile and sensitive, after all, she is just a 16-year-old girl.

So Lian Zhi asked, "Do you want some ice cream?"

The girl turned her head and stared at her blankly.

Lian Zhi pointed out the car window, pointing at the ice cream truck, the black and white puppy was sitting in front of the ice cream truck, looking up at the colorful balloons tied beside the ice cream truck.

The girl shook her head slightly.

Lian Zhi was making fun of herself, the signal light ahead turned from red to green, and she was about to step on the gas pedal when she heard a light voice from beside her.

"I know it."

"what?"

"That dog," the girl looked straight at herself, "it's called Bobby."

Lian Zhi didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, she went to see the puppy, and at some point a big dog came and licked the puppy, it looked like the puppy's mother.

Lian Zhi didn't know what to say, this was a very common thing, she went to see the girl, the girl had already lowered her head, stroking the puppy in her arms, there was a little expression on her face No, but slowly a tear fell from her green eye.

She is crying.

Lian Zhi slowly realized this, she thought maybe she thought of her parents, thought that no one would take care of her, protect her and love her wholeheartedly.

What is this? Lian Zhi thought: People should learn to grow up. She wanted to tell her that although she had parents, the harm from her parents was more than the love she received.

But Lianzhi didn't speak.

"Well," Lian Zhi paused, and began to find something to say again, "Why don't you change the subject, what's your favorite subject in school?"

The girl smiled, she turned her head, her smile was as fragile as her face, and she said: "I like chemistry class."

"Chemistry is fun," she said. "In my first grade, my dad took potassium permanganate, and I put it in water and watched the color change. I thought it was funny."

"You're also very interesting," Lian Zhi said, "I thought you'd like gym class or something, um, I mean... I heard you can figure skate, and you're also good at tennis."

However, Lian Zhi's compliment obviously didn't work, the girl's face turned away slowly, and she looked out of the window again.

Lian Zhi heard her whisper, "I will never play tennis again."