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DAY 159 LINE DISASTER LINE

October 10, 2017

Location: Los Angeles International Airport baggage area.

"Let's go, Keen." Two oversized suitcases were found by Yang.

"Help me find the suitcase, the big red one, and the other..."

"Okay." Yang's voice surprised Keane.

Because this voice is an unfamiliar female voice

"Go buy two cups of coffee, Keane. Remember to buy the iced Americano and nothing else."

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"Although I knew you were going back to Los Angeles, I didn't expect it would be today." As he spoke, two oversized suitcases were pushed to the two floors.

"At this time, there is only one glass of iced Americano left."

"So, I bought a cup of hot milk."

Keane, who went to buy iced coffee, came back soon.

"Just give her the coffee, I'm not a coffee fanatic."

MissYoung knows very well about the "hum" coffee mania.

"I finally came back, what are your plans next?" Yang, drinking hot milk, leaned against a glass window.

"I should rest first and then go study." MissYoung leaned against another glass window.

"By the way, do I know who the photo you sent me that day was?" Missyoung, who bowed her head, deleted her Midway nd An Water account and switched it back to her main Instagram account.

"who is it?"

"See if it's the same." Missyoung raised her phone high.

"It seems that you are really greedy for her, but you can't chase her in a short time. She is very busy..." Looking at Yang's reaction, Missyoung couldn't help but smile as she spoke.

"Busier than me?" The 76ers gave the starting lineup a day off during the preseason, which only allowed Young to have more than two months of rest time.

"That's not true. By the way, she is older than you." Pulling the calendar, Missyoung gave her answer.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Yang glanced at the time and extended the dinner invitation.

"Go to the restaurant I often go to. I'm familiar with Los Angeles, but you're not."

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"It's so difficult to handle." Yang was almost stumped by the handling of crab meat.

"Look at me." Unlike Yang's poor handling, Missyoung quickly made the crab meat move around, from various parts of the crab to its "death journey" in her bowl.

"I give up, I don't eat often, you can eat it." Seeing the other party eating meat, Yang surrendered to the crab.

"Get the other one for me, your processing ability is really poor." MissYoung took the other crab that was placed next to her.

A few minutes later

"Well done, MissYoung is the best." Seeing the other person's proud face and wanting to praise her, Yang followed her thoughts and continued the process.

"In Box 18, add a bottle of white wine." An empty bottle of white wine sat quietly on the ground.

"It looks like I'm going to take you home. Leave the key to me." It's impossible to drink wine, and people must give it away.

"Here." Missyoung took out a bunch of keys from her Sac De Jour.

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"We've arrived at the address, get up." The other person was not drunk, nor was he asleep leaning against the glass window. He could tell this.

"Let's go." Taking the thrown key, MissYoung walked towards a villa.

"Let's go back to the hotel, Keane." The car window on the right side of the car lowered halfway.

Sheraton Hotel, 14th floor, room sign.

"1401, 1402, go left." Looking at the room card in his hand, Keane determined the location of the room where he would sleep tonight.

"By the way, I remembered something. See if you have this memory."

"?"

"I think I've seen that person in the lobby on the first floor just now, but I can't remember where I've seen him."

"I have an impression, but I need to make sure. Wait for me for ten minutes."

Ten minutes have passed

"I found out, it's you..."

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"Everyone is being watched, and Green can't find his teammates."

"There is not much time, Green can only choose to shoot a three-pointer."

clang

"It's time for Green to practice three-pointers. This three-pointer was too far away."

"It's the sideline." Yang made the judgment in a split second, and now he needed to consider whether to throw himself out.

"Throw it out." After 0.5 seconds of thinking time, Yang strengthened his determination to throw himself out.

"Snapped."

Although he hit the ball with a wingspan of 2.27 meters, Young had lost control of his body at this moment.

The expected clanging sound did not sound, because Yang fell directly into the audience.

"I'm sorry, I'll reimburse the two of you for your expenses here tonight." Yang, who had regained control of his body, found himself falling into the girl's arms.

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"No. It's not your fault, we won't blame you."

Although he didn't knock anyone off his back, Yang knocked back a lot of beer and coke in the first row.

The floor is now full of coke and beer stains.

"You have to pay, it's my fault." Because the game was stopped, Young has been emphasizing that he wants to compensate.

"It's really okay if I don't have to apologize."

"After the game, give me the signature shoes on your feet. There is no need to pay for anything else." Compared with the other person who did not cross the line, this person's behavior was quite over the line.

"No problem." The other party's request was not outrageous, and Yang had no reason not to agree.

"Do you need to check it?" Brett Brown, who had been offline for a long time, was a little worried about the extent of the fall.

No, it's okay

"Ok"

"Ok"

"Ok"

The stadium staff who cleaned up the cola and beer stains sent a signal to the three referees that the game could continue.
Chapter completed!
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