Ye Haoran followed Susan and pushed the door open and walked in.
There were quite few guests inside, the lights were dim, and the background music was pure country saxophone music from Country M.
Susan sat down and ordered two glasses of XO.
"Do you know what music this is?" Susan glanced at Ye Haoran.
"Rain, rain's melody, very nice saxophone performance." Ye Haoran took a sip of wine.
"Hey." Susan was really surprised this time. She stared at Ye Haoran, "You can actually name this song."
"Isn't it strange?" Ye Haoran smiled softly, "I can name most of the songs, even if they are not very famous, even if they are foreign music, music has no borders. For me, as long as I can hear it, The piece of music is a success if there is a trace of emotion in the performer’s heart.”
"Wow, what you said is just like my father." Susan looked at Ye Haoran with a smile on her face. She had a beautiful smile, the kind of graceful beauty. This kind of beauty is very common among Chinese women. It's common, but it's very rare for women in country M.
Ye Haoran stared into Susan's eyes, "Tell me, why you brought me here."
"Because this is the place where my dad and I got together for the last time. Five years ago, before I graduated from the police academy, my dad brought me here. He said that the music here is very nice, with the western feel of the 1950s. Cowboy music, he said, at that time, people's hearts were beautiful. Although there were wars, people fought for freedom and love. But now, Los Angeles has changed, full of violence and drugs, debauchery and carnival. He said, The owner of this bar is one of the few bars that has maintained a pure western pastoral style."
Susan said, swaying the wine glass, her eyes revealing nostalgia and tenderness, "However, after that party, my father died in a fight with a drug dealer, haha..."
Ye Haoran didn't speak. At this time, he just needed to listen. Moreover, Ye Haoran knew that what Susan needed was not comfort, but companionship.
"Few people can hear me say this, and few are willing to listen. Ye, you are a very special person, a very charming guy." Susan squinted her eyes and wiped her tears, "Just like my dad. Just like that, he is vigorous and yet silent and meditative."
"I'm honored." Ye Haoran smiled slightly.
The two people talked for a while.
An old man walked over. He had lost one of his ears, which looked a little weird. However, the old man did not deliberately hide his lost ear, but showed it generously.
"Hey, little Susan, and Susan's little boyfriend, it's time for me to close the door. Old man, I am different from you young people. I need to rest." The old man said, revealing a strong sense of western cowboy. accent.
Susan smiled at the boss, "Uncle Kim, Ye Haoran and I will sit for a while."
"No, no, old man, I feel jealous when I see you guys and girls falling in love together." Kim waved her hands.
"Uncle Kim, don't talk nonsense. Ye Haoran is Chinese and won't be able to stand your humor." Susan laughed and stood up, "Then, let's go."
Kim waved her hand.
Ye Haoran glanced at Kim's hands, a little surprised, and then walked out of the bar with Ye Haoran.
After getting in the car, Ye Haoran asked: "Do you know this Kim?"
"I know him. He is the owner of the bar. Even though he is in good health, he is actually sixty years old." Susan said.
Ye Haoran started the car and said: "I'm not asking this, I mean, Kim, do you know what he did before."
"I used to run a bar, right?" Susan said strangely.
Ye Haoran smiled, "That's not necessarily true. This Kim is a master with guns, and he is a double-gunner."
"Ah." Susan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Dear Ye, do you know how to tell fortunes?"
"His hands are steady and strong. There are two gun calluses on the palms. Only true gun masters can grind them out. His walking posture always lifts his right foot first, and the right foot is no more or less than the left foot. The width of a shoulder, his arms, although old, can always stop in mid-air accurately. Do you know what these mean? These all mean that this person is a master with guns, and he is one who has been on the battlefield for a long time. First, his steps can ensure that he can draw out his gun at any time to carry out evasive maneuvers, and his arms and palms can ensure that no matter how heavy the gun is, it will not move at all."
Ye Haoran said and sighed, "There is no one who can lay such a solid foundation in spear skills now."
Susan tilted her head and looked at Ye Haoran blankly. After a while, Susan shrugged, "Dear Ye, after you said this, I think Uncle Kim is a master, and you are even more of a master. What on earth are you? How come you know so much about your background?"
Ye Haoran smiled and drove Susan back to her residence.
When she got home, Liu Yiyi was already asleep.
Ye Haoran quietly entered the room and went to sleep.
Ye Haoran went to work as usual the next day. When he came to the dormitory office of Dormitory Building 25 of the University of California, he saw a pile of envelopes piled on the table in the office.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Haoran was surprised. He picked up a letter and read it, and found that it was for him.
"Who would write to me?" Ye Haoran was surprised. After opening it, there was actually a photo inside. However, the photo belonged to a man, and there was also the man's resume underneath the photo.
Ye Haoran looked at it and then laughed. It turned out to be an apprenticeship resume. It detailed the boy's physical condition and family situation. It also said that if Ye Haoran is willing to accept him as his apprentice, he can pay every hour. One hundred dollars coaching fee.
Ye Haoran threw this resume into the trash can out of boredom, and then looked at the next one. The next one turned out to be a resume for apprenticeship.
"What are you doing? These M country guys are crazy about wanting to learn martial arts, and they are also making apprenticeship resumes... Hey, this one doesn't seem to be written by a girl. It hurts. It turns out to be a courtship resume, but this photo is too fake. Yes, at first glance, it was modified with Meitu Xiuxiu and taken with a beauty camera. Really, with such a fake photo, aren’t you afraid that you will get beaten up when you meet me?"
Ye Haoran muttered, and after casually tearing open a few letters, he was no longer interested. He simply threw all the envelopes on the ground and ignored them. He picked up the "Ultramicro Quantum Theory" and started reading.
"Hey, I heard that my boyfriend has become a celebrity." A clear voice sounded.
Ye Haoran didn't need to look up to know that the person coming was Felice, a girl with royal blood.
"Hey, I'm also reading about ultra-micro quantum theory. My dear, do you understand? Do you need me to help you with some basic physics and quantum knowledge?" Phyllis was lying at the window. She seemed to like teasing Ye. Haoran.
Ye Haoran rolled his eyes, "If nothing happens, go away and hinder my work."
"Haha, I just like your hard-working mentality. My dear, do your best in this promising career." Phyllis laughed. She didn't laugh too much, just a good-natured tease.
But Lisa just happened to walk by. When she heard this, Lisa laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, there is such a future. Mr. Ye Haoran, I wonder if the salary you earned after working for a hundred years is enough to buy one?" Decent clothes, hahahaha."
Lisa laughed and walked away.
Phyllis stopped talking quickly and glared at Lisa with dissatisfaction. She turned around and quickly said to Ye Haoran: "Hey, Ye Haoran, I was joking with you just now. I didn't expect Lisa to make fun of you like this."
"It's okay, just don't bother me." Ye Haoran still lowered his head to read, he was too lazy to argue with these little princesses who had nothing to do after they were full.
"Dear Ye, you said you are not angry anymore." Phyllis hugged the textbook and left.
Ye Haoran continued to read.
Not long after, Felice came back and said to Ye Haoran: "Hey, dear Ye, there will be a dance in a while, do you want to go?"
"I don't want to." Ye Haoran refused directly.
"Let's go, it's a luxurious dance. How about you being my dance partner?" Phyllis continued.
"Not interested." Ye Haoran lowered his head to read.
"Then it's such a happy decision. When the time comes, I'll ask you to come with me, my dance partner." Phyllis said and left with a light dance.
Ye Haoran slapped the table depressedly, "This girl must be mentally ill. When did I agree just now? She is indeed of royal blood and has princess disease."
Time passes day by day.
During this time, Ye Haoran and Liu Yiyi moved to a new house. Although the new house is not big, it is located in a community next to Los Angeles Street. At least the security here is very good. There are cameras everywhere. You don’t have to worry about safety issues when you come back at night. .
Liu Yiyi quit her job at the coffee shop and devoted herself seriously to performing.
Ye Haoran still goes to work every day, reads books, and is teased by Felice.
Although he was calm, Ye Haoran always felt as if someone was secretly investigating him. This feeling was very strange and was cultivated by Ye Haoran through many years of caution.
As the JEEP drove toward the University of California, Ye Haoran felt like he was being followed again. He looked back carefully at the rearview mirror, but there was no suspicious vehicle behind him.
"No matter who is investigating me, I will never let him go." Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes, arrived at the University of California, got off the car and walked towards Building 25.
While at work, around lunch time, Ye Haoran's iPhone suddenly rang.
"Eh."
Ye Haoran picked up the phone and looked at the number. It was Liu Yiyi calling. Not many people knew his phone number, only Liu Yiyi and Susan knew it.
"What's the matter?" Ye Haoran picked up the phone and asked.
"Ye Haoran, I...I seem a little dizzy." Liu Yiyi spoke in a low voice.
"What's going on? Where are you?" Ye Haoran frowned and asked quickly.
"I'm on the third floor of Jinhao Hotel. I'm having dinner with the director and talking about the role. Maybe I drank too much and I'm a little dizzy right now. I called you while I was on the toilet, Ye Haoran. , can you come and pick me up? I feel, I feel like I can’t go back by myself..."