Flesh and blood

In fact, most of the time, whatever is said in the mouth, what follows...

The three of them got off the plane, their eyes were smeared, they were poked in the middle of the airport like three yellow pillars, for nothing but one thing...the luggage was lost.

This lost luggage does not refer to the large checked suitcase, but the bags that several people carried with them. All three of them remembered clearly that after turning off the mobile phone, they threw the mobile phone in the bag, and then Song San who was sitting on the far side Shi very kindly took care of the three of them, and as a result, it just happened.

Ji Liang: "Brother Thirty... Where's your phone?"

Song Thirty: "Throw it in the bag."

Song Jiu: "Where's your bag?!"

Song Thirty: "Tossed with yours."

Ji Liang: "What about our bag?"

Song Thirty: "Suddenly disappeared. By the way, there is a word called evaporation."

Song Jiu: "Fart! You fucking lost your bag and you want to blame science!?"

Has been cold: "..."

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

With the feeling that what comes is safe, several people went to report the loss. Fortunately, they could solve the problem with a bunch of Italians who spoke English in vain. Things have become troublesome.

At first, the three of them still took chances, thinking that the person who picked up the plane must be waiting at the pick-up gate with a sign in his hand. Later, they found out that they did not find the sign with Chinese characters on it after walking around, and neither did they. Dare to walk around after not finding the person to pick up the plane. After all, I came out for a mission and not for fun. Then I waited for a long time, and I waited from [-] o'clock in the afternoon until after [-] o'clock in the evening. ...almost considered suspicious by the people at the airport in Rome.

What is disheartened and cold, is talking about the mood of the three of them at the moment.

Song Jiu put the box down and sat on it directly: "Thirty, give brother a shoulder!"

Song Thirty's expression was silent, he stretched out an arm and beat it repeatedly.

Jiliang leaned on the armrest beside him with some tiredness, squeezed his throat: "I'm a little thirsty."

Song Thirty's expression was silent, and he immediately turned around and trotted to the store in the airport, bought a few bottles of water out of his own pocket and came back.

Seeing that someone acted so obediently without any complaints, Song Jiu laughed and said, "You lost the wallets of me and Xiao Liang indirectly, and we will depend on you for the rest of the day!"

Song Thirty's expression was silent: "I only have some change in my pocket, and the whole money is also in my bag."

Ji Liang took a sip of water exhausted, sighed and said, "You have been deducted half a year's expenses, even if you have a wallet, you don't dare to have any hope."

Song Jiu sat on the box and looked at the already dark sky outside, then turned his head and said, "That's okay, we have to go now, staying here is not an option, first get a place to live, thirty, yours How much money do you have?"

Song Thirty continued silently: "Synthetic RMB is a hundred-yuan bill."

Song Jiu stretched out his hand to sweep the back of Song Thirty's head with a black face, and laughed angrily: "Fuck you, you are making fun of me! What can you do with that little money, you can't open a room!"

Song Thirty quickly turned his face to Ji Liang, and said in surprise, "Xiao Liang, he wants to have a room with me."

Ji Liang's stomach hurts from laughing beside him, and Song Jiu's stomach hurts from anger.

"I think of someone!" Song Jiu giggled, looked at Song Thirty and said, "Thirty, pull your best friend out and let him entertain us, we can't be so shameful that we have to sleep on the street on the first day here ah!"

Jiliang asked curiously: "Is that person in Rome? How can I contact you?"

Song Thirty also nodded, thinking that this could be done, and then said: "With my friendship with him, he will come as soon as you call."

Song Jiubai glanced at him and stretched out his hand: "Fuck, go, stand in the middle, and shout towards the gate."

Song Thirty wasn't awkward either. He took a few steps to the center of the airport hall, facing the gate, with a silent expression, and people in twos and threes around him looked at him curiously.

Then no one expected to suddenly yell out two words under that calm expression: "Pete—!"

Ji Liang and Song Jiu almost spouted water from their mouths, and they stared at Song Thirty with wide eyes, wondering what the hell was going on with this guy, and they actually yelled.

However, what surprised the two of them was still to come. After Song Thirty's shout, not only the audience was shocked, but even the security guards were shocked. Sample.

It's a pity that there was another person who came faster than the security guards. He had blond hair, white skin, and crystal green eyes. He had a cheerful smile on his face. The blue loose jeans set off the sunshine of this big boy who is about 1.8 meters five.

The big boy smiled and said a few words in Italian to the security guards, and saw that the security guards immediately returned obediently and followed the same path. Pete looked at Song Thirty standing in the middle of the airport hall, and rushed towards him with a bear hug. .

On the other side, Jiliang and Song Jiu already looked dull. It is normal for such a scene to happen in TV dramas and movies, but it is even rarer than the sinking of the Titanic in reality.

Fortunately, Song Sanshi's concentration was good, and he was not thrown down by a man who was much taller than him. Pete patted Song Sanshi's shoulder vigorously, and the Chinese in his mouth was still oblique: "Are you here to find me? ? Welcome to Italy!"

Song Thirty was just about to shake his head and say no, when out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Song Jiuhe Jiliang winking at him, he turned his head and thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "Well, I'm here to look for you, but I can't find the person to pick me up, I want you to book a guest for me—"

His left heel suddenly touched an object. Song Thirty subconsciously looked in the direction of Jiliang and the others, and found that Song Jiu's eyeballs were about to pop out. He immediately understood, then turned his head and continued to say to Pete, "I want to live at your house."

Maybe this sentence is too much, so that Pete was so surprised that he nodded repeatedly.

Later, the housing problem of the three of them was solved, and they lived comfortably in Pete's home. The big villa was equipped with a big garden. It's extravagance, and it's pitifully smaller than the Song family's villa. Song Wei is the kind of person who doesn't want to show off when he's rich, and Pete's father must be the kind who wears gold and silver and lives in a crystal. type of palace.

The place to live is good, and the three of them naturally feel comfortable and happy.

When he was in the room, Ji Liang couldn't help but asked Song Sansan: "Brother Thirty, why did you call him here?"

Song Jiu smiled disdainfully at the side: "Look at his strength, he is the No. [-] Cowherd in his future store, and he came here without shouting."

Song Thirty's expression became sad: "Ah... I saw him."

Song Jiu turned his head with a "chuckle", he had a bad premonition, and immediately asked, "When did you see him?"

Song Thirty felt disappointed: "Get off the plane."

After getting cold, he collapsed on the bed and mourned: "Then why did we wait for more than three hours..."

Song Jiu: "Song Thirty, I really want to fuck you..."