Chapter 127 It’s Snowing

The heavy snow of goose feathers gradually became smaller, and the snow in New York was also fluttering, but the cold wind Roar howled, and there was a kind of knife-cutting cold on people’s faces.

“A mere woman, wouldn’t it be possible to beat you like this?”

Seeing little Spider-Man not speaking, Ye Qingyang could only speak first.

Little Spider-Man suddenly trembled, the expression on his face was a bit tangled, and said

“I don’t know. During this period of time, I’m always upset. I don’t feel that everything goes well. I have tried my best to allocate time, but I still feel that there is not enough time. My cobweb couldn’t vomit it last night. , And I fell from the sky, and my injury is still not healed.”

Ye Qingyang listened quietly, he said


“Why do you want to be a Spider-man, and what do you think of yourself?”

little Spider-Man says

“That’s the problem. I feel so confused now. I don’t know the meaning of doing this. To be honest, I don’t even manage my life well, and I still swollen my face all day to fill up the fat man to be a chivalrous man.”

Ye Qingyang can see clearly that every superhero will get tired, especially when others don’t know who you are, you won’t be recognized at all, and there are even some real-life spoils that will hit you, even if you are Michael Jackson. , You can’t let everyone like you.

There are always people who will be jealous of your talents, money, status, etc.

He thought for a while and said

“If you can’t recognize yourself, you will go crazy, you will lose your soul. The worst thing is to lose yourself. Listen, maybe you are not destined to be a Spider-man who can fly over the walls, so you will fall from the sky. You can choose Of your life, Peter, don’t put yourself in such a high position. The world is so big that no one is indispensable to you. Everyone turns the same when the earth is away.”

Little Spider-Man stopped, he thought about what Ye Qingyang had just said

“Sure enough, do I take myself too seriously? Yes, New York hasn’t gotten worse before I appeared, and it hasn’t gotten better after I appear. It will not be shifted by human will.”

Ye Qingyang opened his arms and said

“In fact, manpower is limited, and there are very few things we can change. You and I are not the kind of talents who can not overturn an old society and create a new society. Moreover, human nature is very complicated and will never reach what you have in mind. The perfect state you want.”

“So utopian society exists in people’s imagination. What you can do is to make people around you happy and safe. That’s the most important thing.”

“Let the people around you be happy and safe?” Little Spider-Man looked at the lights of the tall buildings in the distance gradually losing focus.

He also drank a lot of red wine tonight. Although he also has a strong physical fitness, the wine is not intoxicating, and he needs to vent the depression he has accumulated in his heart.

“Xiao Yu, don’t have to pick me up tonight, I’m going to HAPPY with my little brother.”

Ye Qingyang dialed Xiao Rongyu’s phone, and then gave a straightforward explanation.

Then he stopped a taxi, a black man was driving, and he dragged the little Spider-Man, who was still in a daze, into the car.

“Where are you going, sir?”

When the black driver saw the business coming, he cheered up and asked.


“Find me a place with the highest grade, the best life, and the most women.”



Ye Qingyang drew out a 100-dollar bill and handed it over. The black driver’s eyes lit up, he quickly took the bill and kissed it.

“No problem, look okay, you!”

After finishing speaking, I stepped on the accelerator, the tire rubbed a blue smoke on the ground, and then the taxi jumped out like an arrow from the string.

When we arrived, it was an underground nightclub in Brooklyn, New York. There was nothing to see from the outside and the decoration was very ordinary, with only a few red English letters shining neon.

“Women’s Treasure?”

Little Spider-Man looked at the sign and was a little puzzled. Didn’t Mr. Shit Bigger just come to Harpy? Why did you get to the confinement club?

Ye Qingyang’s eyes were dark, and he almost didn’t fall, he patted little Spider-Man on the back of the head angrily.

“This is home away from home, you rubbish.”

Opening the door of the nightclub, there are actually two tall black bodyguards at the door, and they let them go after ensuring that they have no weapons.

As soon as I entered the nightclub, a huge amounts of sound rushed out with the heat. It was cold outside, but the temperature inside was at least 20 degrees Celsius. The little Spider-Man wine woke up all of a sudden, and it started to blow. A whole body of sweat.

There are at least 100 beams of lights on the ceiling, and each beam emits a different color. They are constantly arranging and combining, and changing formations.

As soon as the two came in, they were immediately infected by the nightclub lights, music, and the attractive dancing gestures. Little Spider-Man’s eyes widened, for fear of missing something.

After living with TMD for more than 20 years, this is the first time I have seen this kind of scene.

Ye Qingyang took the little Spider-Man and sat on the bar, and ordered two cocktails. Little Spider-Man had not yet adapted to the madness here, holding the cocktail in his hand to conceal his inner tension, and there was nowhere to put both hands.

Ye Qingyang took out a wad of dollars from his pocket, fell on the table, and shouted at the bartender

“Who can make my little brother reach the top of a man tonight, who owns this money!”

The bartender’s eyes lit up. This wad of dollars was worth four or five thousand, which was worth one month’s salary. He knew that the man was a rich man, so he hurriedly sent a message in the bar group.

“Girls, here are two great treasures. Come on. Whether you can earn it depends on your skills.”

Within five minutes, two big European and American girls with long legs and big legs squeezed out from the center of the dance floor. Both of them were dressed in cool clothes. Ye Qingyang looked up. The skirt covered up to the roots of the thighs, just enough to cover the cocked ass. .

One of the beauties sat on the seat next to Ye Qingyang, and when Erlang’s legs were raised, Ye Qingyang could see a white flash.

Little Spider-Man has keen facial features and flushed with shame. The beauty yelled the handsome guy while walking around his shirt with his hands. He seemed to have been fixed, and he dared not move.

“Still a baby.”

The beauty stretched her tongue and circled her mouth.

Ye Qingyang is not interested in this kind of goods right now. It’s not that they don’t look good. It’s just that this kind of bus, Ye Qingyang really has no interest in riding.

Just kidding, there is a beautiful Asian babysitter at home, there is a lover like Su Fei Marceau outside, plus a sweet and lovely secretary, there are always six in total.

Change one for a week without repetitive samples, so you have to give the chicken a vacation on weekends.

Ye Qingyang touched the arm of the beautiful woman leaning on her body. It was tender and smooth, and she was never more than 25 years old.

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