Chinese ship across the ocean

The world's three major financial centers: New York, Hong Kong, London.

From one big city to another, Lu Shaorong did not feel uncomfortable. He could speak English. When he was a lifeguard on the beach, he had seen a lot of rich people. There were even many old men who fell in love with him and asked him to go to sea. He never promised to accompany him on a cruise ship, etc.

No matter how knowledgeable he is, the prosperity of big cities does not belong to him after all, and Shaorong doesn't care too much about it. No matter how rich a person is, once he drowns or gets out of the shark prevention net and encounters a shark, he will die, his face is still pale, and his whole body is still The same swelling, everyone is equal before death.

The plane landed smoothly and it was raining lightly in New York.

Lu Shaorong only had one trolley case. He stood outside the airport, opened his umbrella, and looked around with a smile.

Umbrellas in New York are colorful and colorful, just like the inhabitants of this country.Only Lu Shaorong was holding a black umbrella, which he bought in London when he went to England for training a few years ago.

The vitality of the city makes his existence seem out of place by the high-profile rejection of the stranger on his first day.

I want to be more optimistic, this place is good, Lu Shaorong thought to himself.

He looked for a long time, but he didn't see a short, dark and fat man, didn't he come to pick him up?Shao Rong took out his newly bought mobile phone, pondered for a while, and sent Zhan Yang a text message in English: [I've arrived, do you want to guess which one is me? 】Less than 1 minute after the text message was sent, the other party replied: 【Honey, please speak Chinese, my English is very bad. ] "..."

Lu Shaorong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he replied [My foolish brother arrived safely, there are a lot of stupid people here, Brother Xian, come quickly. ] It took a long time for the other party to reply to the text message this time, obviously choked.

【Honey, I'm sorry, I happened to be discussing a business today, I didn't come to pick you up, I will make up later, I think we will spend the rest of our lives together, you don't care if we delay meeting for a few hours. 】The corner of Lu Shaorong's mouth twitched, it's fine, as expected, he didn't come to pick him up.But just right, this moderately eased his tension. Although a beautiful wife always has to see an ugly husband, it's good to postpone it for half a day.

The phone rang again after a long time, and sent a text message, giving Zhan Yang's address in English, and at the end added a sentence [I searched the yellow pages very hard to find it...] Lu Shaorong couldn't laugh or cry, and replied: [Okay, I got it] Continued: [ Get serious about your business, Goodluck. ] The other party replied: [? ? ? 】Lu Shaorong: "..."

Lu Shaorong changed it to: [Meaning: I wish you good luck. 】

The other party replied: [Really?Why don't I feel like it?There is obviously no you in that sentence. 】Lu Shaorong almost went crazy, stuffed his phone into his pocket, took a taxi and drove away.

Snow White and Fatty Hei... Fatty Hei... Bored, Lu Shaorong found the building on the address, which was actually in Queens.

He couldn't help being moved, it seemed that Zhanyang was indeed quite rich, the people who entered the building were well-dressed, and the doormen downstairs were also professionally trained and courteous.Seeing Lu Shaorong coming forward with a trolley case, he looked unfamiliar again, so he took the initiative to greet him: "Hi, may I ask if you are..."

Lu Shaorong said: "My surname is Lu, and I'm looking for Mr. Zhan on the sixteenth floor." As he spoke, he went to take out his wallet, fumbled for his passport, and proved his identity. His left hand froze in his trouser pocket for three seconds, and an unnatural expression appeared on his face.

His wallet and passport were left in the taxi.

The doorman replied with a smile: "Got it, Mr. Zhan told you in the morning that you are his lover from China, please come with me." As he said that, he stepped forward to carry the luggage for Shao Rong.

Lu Shaorong hurriedly said: "No, thank you! Let me do it myself."

Lu Shaorong has never lived in this kind of hotel-style residence. According to the past habit, he needs to tip the doorman. However, he lost his wallet, which is bound to be very embarrassing.

The doorman smiled politely: "Since this is the case, please feel free, Mr. Lu."

Lu Shaorong nodded, it seems that the service here is still very moderate, not too enthusiastic, very good.

There is only one passage in the building, and there are two doors at each end of the passage. On the left is a Roman sculpture, and on the right is a mahogany oriental gate. There are couplets pasted on the door, which are very Chinese. Dragging the trolley case to the door of Zhan Yang's house, after thinking about it, he bent his foot and sat on the carpet.

The corridor was extremely quiet, Lu Shaorong leaned his back against the wall, took out his cell phone, thought for a long time, then put it away again, but still didn't send a text message to Zhan Yang.

He was really sleepy after flying jet lag, so he dozed off in such a daze.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but the elevator "ding" woke him up.

The phone displayed six o'clock, and the elevator door slowly opened on the sixteenth floor.Lu Shaorong suddenly became nervous, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

The sound of footsteps was muffled. A tall oriental man walked towards the aisle. Lu Shaorong stood up unnaturally. He was about to greet the oriental man when he saw him walking towards another house opposite.

Surprised, it turned out to be a neighbor. Lu Shaorong was both disappointed and relieved, and sat down again.

The oriental man turned his head in surprise and looked at Lu Shaorong.

Lu Shaorong looked at him curiously. He was tall and tall, with black hair, fair skin, a tall nose, and wearing a pair of sunglasses.

His light yellow shirt was unbuttoned to the second button, revealing his naked and sexy neck and collarbone. He was wearing a tie loosely under the collar, and he was holding a suit in his hand. Wearing a precious diamond watch.

The figure is like a western male model, but he is born with an oriental personality.

The neighbor wants to... say hello?Lu Shaorong doesn't know much about the American way of life, but since he is an oriental person, maybe he is Japanese, politeness is still required.

"Hello." Lu Shaorong stood up again anxiously, and greeted the man in English.

The man took off his sunglasses and walked towards him with a suspicious expression on his face. Lu Shaorong was full of question marks, and then tentatively said in Chinese: "Hello."

The man laughed and nodded. Lu Shaorong pointed to the Roman-style sculpture pillar opposite, and said with a smile, "The door of your house is very tasteful."

The man looked at Lu Shaorong, his eyebrows were thick and black, his eyelashes were long and slender, and his eyes were dark and clear.

After a while, there was an obvious smile in his eyes, and he replied in Chinese:

"Thank you, I'm glad you like it."

"There are two Chinese people living here?"

"Yes." The man replied politely.

Lu Shaorong smiled "hehe", and was about to say something more, when the man continued to tease: "But, Shaorong, this is not the door of my house, it is the door of 'our house', and the room behind you... lives in a Chinese couple. Old man and old lady, what are you doing squatting at someone else's door instead of entering the door when you go home?"

Lu Shaorong: "..."

Zhan Yang's family only hired a Filipino servant, and the decoration was simple, but what impressed Lu Shaorong the most was the wide and long fish cabinet in the living room.

There are two tropical fish in the fish tank, and the spotlights are thrown into the water, and the aquatic plants sway left and right in the air bubbles, reflecting the gorgeous and colorful light.

"The big one is called Yangyang, and the young one is called Banban." Zhan Yang glanced at the fish cabinet, and said absently, "Do you remember the license plate number of the taxi? The driver is white?"

Lu Shaorong looked at the two fish with a smile, and replied casually: "Peach blossom fish."

Zhan Yang nodded.

Lu Shaorong said: "Tropical fish that can kiss."

The little fish wagged its tail cheerfully and swam behind the big fish. The two fish swam in front of Shaorong, looking at him curiously with one eye.Lu Shaorong approached the fish tank, reached out to touch it, and the kissing fish suddenly ran away and fled behind the rocky mountain.

Lu Shaorong laughed.

Zhan Yang dialed the phone and told the secretary to contact the taxi company to find Shaorong's wallet and passport.

Lu Shaorong took a look at the mirror frame next to the fish tank again. On it was a group photo of the elementary school football team.

The fat black man stood at the very edge, and Shaorong couldn't even recognize who was himself.

After Zhan Yang made the call, he sat on the sofa and asked interestingly, "Do you still have contact with those friends in Hong Kong?"

Lu Shaorong shook his head, and compared Zhan Yang with the photo, he really couldn't connect this tall and handsome man with the fat man back then.

"You..." Lu Shaorong poked his temple, suppressed bursts of laughter, and asked, "Are you really Brother Zhan?"

Zhan Yang licked his lips, patted his thigh, and said, "Come and sit."

Lu Shaorong was extremely embarrassed and said in disbelief: "If you don't sit, you are the same..."

Zhan Yang replied with a smile: "Yes, that's the black fat man from back then."

"Is this you."

"Well, I couldn't find myself for a long time just now."

Lu Shaorong finally found the child who was squeezed at the end by a group of big boys.

"I often can't find myself..."

Zhan Yang's voice was a little lower, with one hand propped against the wall, his words carried a nice magnetic voice.The glass of the fish tank reflected Lu Shaorong's deep eyes, thick black eyebrows, and handsome, masculine face.

Lu Shaorong had to admit that they were a very good couple among homosexuals.

Zhan Yang heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Eat dinner, go to bed as soon as possible, you must be very tired from jet lag."

Lu Shaorong was really sleepy, he couldn't even remember what dishes he ate, all he knew was that the servants in Zhan Yang's family cooked Cantonese dishes, and the taste was not much different from Hong Kong.Their meeting after more than ten years had a good start, but their subsequent relationship was polite and courteous.

What are you going to do after dinner?sleep together?go to bed?

Lu Shaorong was uneasy. What he talked with Zhan Yang during the dinner were all about childhood things. Apart from memories, he really couldn't think of any common language between them.

After dinner, Zhan Yang let Lu Shaorong into the room, locked the door with his backhand, and with a "click" sound, Shaorong turned around unnaturally.

Lu Shaorong circled his fingers unconsciously and asked, "We..."

Zhan Yang was half a head taller than Lu Shaorong, and the two stood facing each other, Zhan Yang imitated Lu Shaorong and made a hand gesture, saying in a serious manner: "We...we..."

Lu Shaorong laughed and said, "Will you take a bath first or should I take a bath first?"

Zhan Yang said indifferently: "Go."

Lu Shaorong stepped into the bathroom as if he had received an amnesty, and after washing, Zhan Yang entered the bathroom very freely.

Lu Shaorong sat on the bed and thought for a long time, until Zhanyang came out wiping his half-wet hair.

Zhanyang changed into a snow-white shirt, and only wore a pair of thin black bullet underwear on his lower body. The shirt was open, revealing his white and toned abdominal muscles. He put a bath towel on his shoulders, and rubbed his wet black hair again.

Zhan Yang smiled and said, "You have a good figure."

Lu Shaorong couldn't laugh or cry: "This should be my line."

"Did you join the swimming team when you were in middle school?" Zhan Yang asked.

Lu Shaorong nodded, with a hesitant expression on his face, Zhan Yang looked at him quietly, expecting him to say something.

After a while, Lu Shaorong asked calmly: "Should I be below? I'm more used to being below, how about you?"

Zhan Yang couldn't help laughing, and joked, "Shao Rong, why do I feel like we're in 419."

"..."

Lu Shaorong blushed, and Zhan Yang smiled again: "Go to sleep, you are very tired."

Lu Shaorong breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Zhan Yang turned off the light, lifted the thick quilt and went to bed, Lu Shaorong lay down tiredly, feeling that his bed was very comfortable and the pillows were also very soft.

Hearing the sound of rustling, he knew that Zhan Yang was taking off his shirt, and he was ready to let him hug him.

However, Zhan Yang did not.

They just lay flat on the bed, covered with quilts, and remained motionless. After a long time, Zhan Yang said, "Shaorong, when you said that, what was in your mind was Brother Zhan?"

Lu Shaorong said in a daze, "What? On the phone? Did Uncle Zhan tell you?"

Zhan Yang smiled and said, "I was the one who called your father last time."

Lu Shaorong let out an "oh".

Zhan Yang couldn't help but said again: "Why didn't you even ask for a photo from your eldest brother? Are you willing to find a middle-aged black fat man to marry hastily?"

Lu Shaorong gave a vague "hmm".

Zhan Yang added: "I still remember what you said about cultivating relationships seriously, living together, supporting each other..."

Lu Shaorong didn't answer, and a few seconds later, there was a steady sound.

Zhan Yang smiled and shook his head.

Outside the hall, the Filipino maid cleaned their house clean, then turned off the lights in the whole room, leaving only the spotlight on the top of the fish tank, and gently closed the door.

In the darkness, the light was circulating in the tropical fish tank of Zhan Yang's family. A large and a small peach blossom fish swam across the other side of the rockery. Their mouths touched, kissed, and then separated again with wagging tails.

The author has something to say: Queens is a place where various races live. There are many Asians. There are civilian residential areas and high-end hotel-style apartment buildings. Flushing is a very famous Chinatown.

"It's actually Queens" refers to "It's actually the famous Queens"

Instead of "Queens is actually the place where billionaires live"