Lisko’s American Life

What do you say about the food on the plane? If you say how delicious it is, it’s not really good. If you say it’s bad, it’s okay, but compared to a big restaurant, it’s far inferior, but because it’s in the sky, Li Si Ke also wasn't picky, he just ate the food in front of him before he started to fall asleep.

When he woke up from his sleep, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, about eight hours had passed by this time, he was no longer drowsy, stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found nearby Zhang Li, Zhang Friends and Li Feng are already resting in their positions, while Charles and Yu Qing are sleeping and keeping their spirits at all times.

Lisko knew that this was their habit, and they changed shifts to protect themselves. Although he didn't think there was any danger on the plane, the news and Hollywood movies said that the hijacking was just a drama.

With the development of science and technology, almost no one can board a plane with dangerous goods, and hijacking is out of the question.

However, I am still satisfied with the vigilance of the two. With these two by my side, I feel a lot more at ease when sleeping.

He made a quiet gesture to signal Charles not to make a sound so as not to disturb others. He gestured to go to the bathroom. After several hours of sleep, his bladder was about to explode.

Charles nodded knowingly, his eyes didn't move, he kept staring at Lisko's trail, saw him enter the bathroom at the rear of the cabin, then came out, washed his hands, and then began to relax a little.

"gentlemen."

Lisko was washing his hands when he suddenly felt someone calling him behind him. He turned his head and saw that it was the blond flight attendant who made Zhang Li jealous just now. He was almost the best-looking one among the flight attendants that could be seen on this plane.

Li Ke first glanced at Zhang Li's position subconsciously, and found that she was asleep, so he breathed a sigh of relief. of why this action occurs.

He shook his head inexplicably, and then put the iconic smile on his face.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

The blonde beauty seemed a little embarrassed, and hesitated before speaking.

"That's right, Mr. Lisko, I'm your fan, so can I ask you to sign?"

"Fans?"

I was a little surprised when I switched to Lisko. I have quite a few fans of my book, and this is the first time I have seen fans.

Seeing Lisko's disbelief, the blonde became anxious, recalled the lyrics, lowered her voice, and sang.

"This club is not a place to find comfort

So we go to the bar

Me and my friends are drinking at the table

Drink it all down and then slowly sue your heart

That's when you came over and started talking to me. "

Hearing this, Lisko recalled that yes, this was the song he sang on the Ellen Show.

"I watched the Ellen Show and liked this song very much, but there was no sound source, only the edited version on YouTube, and someone extracted the audio and shared it with everyone. I listen to it every day."

At this time, Lisko had already believed her words, and he had indeed never recorded the sound source. After all, he was not a singer, so there was no need to record this song.

It's not bad to keep the sense of mystery like this. I don't plan to use this to make money. It's just a hobby, and it can leave a versatile impression in everyone's eyes.

"Is it a signature? Where is the signature?"

When the flight attendant saw Lisko agree, she was instantly delighted. She took off her flight attendant's jacket. Lisko didn't know what was going on, and her first reaction was to turn her head to avoid it.

"You,,, what is this for?"

"I want you to sign here!"

When the stewardess spoke, Lisko turned his head tentatively and carefully, only to see the stewardess revealing the white shirt inside, pulling the hem, and motioning Lisko to sign on her shirt.

It should be that the other party did not bring paper, and he was afraid that Lisko would not allow her to sign in the future. This opportunity was fleeting, so he signed it directly on the shirt and went home to replace it and save it.

"All right."

It was really the first time that Li Ke signed on clothes. After hesitating for a while, he quickly took out his pen and signed his name in a beautiful Chinese font.

"thanks."

The flight attendant looked at the signed name, and looked at it for a while. It was because she saw the signature displayed by others on the Internet that she began to tie her clothes.

"By the way, can you help me get a bottle of water?"

Lisko opened his mouth and woke up feeling that his throat was dry and in need of water.

"No problem, come right away."

Watching the flight attendant leave, Lisko put away his polite smile and sat back in his seat.

The stewardess came over quickly, and along with the water came a blanket. Lisko couldn't help but sighed at her carefulness. He casually put his blanket on Zhang Li, who was sleeping soundly next to him, and then communicated with the stewardess with gestures, indicating that he was still Need a few blankets, ask her to help cover everyone in front.

Fortunately, the flight attendant was smarter and immediately understood what Lisko meant, smiled sweetly, and went back to prepare.

After everyone was covered with blankets, Lisko sat down comfortably and looked at the night outside.

The plane at night is extraordinarily quiet~www.readwn.com~ The sky is also quiet, there is almost no scenery, but the stars in the distance are extraordinarily bright, I don’t know if it is because of the reason in the air, Lisko always feels as if he is far away. The stars are much closer together.

Thinking about it, for a while, I wonder if there is a person above the star, who is doing the same thing as myself at this time, and is also observing my own star.

For a while, I was thinking, if we consider the galactic universe, is this individual about the size of a grain of dust, and whether the earth is also like a grain of dust from a larger perspective.

It is said that the end of science is theology. Is there any legendary gods in this world? If not, so many myths and legends in the world can’t be all empty rumours, right? What does your own transcendence belong to? Can it be explained by science, or is it a random act of some god?

After thinking about it for a while, my brain was a little painful, and then I stopped my aimless imagination, and couldn't help sighing and laughing.

These questions are things that even those scientists and philosophers have not figured out clearly. It is really unfounded to think about them. For me, the most important thing is to live my life well, so as to be worthy of the one who can give me a new life. The great existence of life.