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Chapter 46 This bitch doesn’t look like a good person! !

The foreign girl was originally holding the handlebar of the motorcycle, twisting the accelerator and making the motorcycle roar.

Suddenly I heard a sentence in loose English coming from beside me. My hands shook in fright and I almost fell under the car.

After finally parking the car, he turned to greet Zhang Chenfei: "Man, do you want to go up the mountain too?"

Ouch? This foreign girl also knows the dialect of Sijiucheng? ? ! ! Zhang Chenfei was happy now.

He came close to the girl, observing the brand-new sidecar motorcycle, and replied: "So you can speak ZG, which saves me from racking my brains to think about English. Then, I want to go to the middle of Yanshan Mountain to make money. Family estate.”

Then he pointed towards the mountain: "It's the mountain col in that place, in this barren mountain. Girl, if you're on the way, can you give me a lift?"

The girl is a cheerful person, and she immediately said that she would like to go with her.

She shook her head and signaled Zhang Chenfei to get in the car, then raised her head and inserted one hand into her hair, pushed back the broken hair from her forehead, and then put on her helmet.

This action exposed the fair and slender swan neck, and Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but swallow when he saw it.

It's not that he's possessed by a teddy, he's actually at the age of a diamond boy, and he can do anything for a long time just by peeing.

What's more, right now, in front of him is a stunning ocean horse that lowers its head and can't see its feet?
  I really don’t blame him! ! !

Zhang Chenfei secretly pulled down his pants in embarrassment and walked stiffly to the back to get in the car.

In addition to the driver's seat, sidecar motorcycles also have two positions for seating people. Zhang Chenfei felt that "fighting" definitely did not fit his status as a handsome young man in Nanluoguxiang.

So he stretched out his long legs and sat on the "cross", which was directly behind the girl.

Maybe it was the inertia caused by sitting on Xu Fugui's bicycle in the morning, maybe because the brain was a little lack of oxygen at the moment.

As soon as he got in the car, he hugged the girl's thin waist near her hips and squeezed unconsciously.

The girl was slightly startled, turned her head and looked at Zhang Chenfei's facial features through her sunglasses.

After taking a steady look at his straight nose, he quickly recovered, smiled slightly, and turned the handlebar to start the car.

Zhang Chenfei is a talkative person, and that girl is also a good talker. The car hadn't even driven a kilometer when the two started talking.

The girl told Zhang Chenfei that her name was Elena, she was twenty-seven years old, she was from Mao Xiong country, and she studied trade in university.

Since the signing of the "Z-Xiong Treaty of Friendship and Mutual Assistance" in 1951, she has been sent to ZG to be responsible for the cross-border trade here, mainly importing silk and so on.

"Although I have a formal job, my personal hobby is photography. And I am very interested in everything about your country, so after arriving in Sijiu City, I also contributed part-time to the newspaper in Mao Xiong and wrote some articles in Z The experience of the country.”

Elena told Zhang Chenfei that she came to Yanshan this time just to collect folk songs.

Only then did Zhang Chenfei notice that there was indeed a camera in the sidecar.

After talking about herself, the girl asked Zhang Chenfei what he was doing in Yanshan.

Zhang Chenfei told him that he was visiting relatives at his uncle's house.

"What about your job? Where's your family?" Elena seemed to be very interested in Zhang Chenfei, maybe it was the habit of a journalist, so she asked.

Zhang Chenfei did not hide it, "My family's situation is similar to that of many workers' families in Country Z, but there are differences. When I was eleven years old, my parents passed away, and my grandmother and I lived with my brother and sister-in-law who were workers. "

"They gave birth to eight boys, so there are a total of 12 people in our family. Life is very tight, but overall, things are getting better."

"Tell me about yourself, Fei." Elena interrupted, "I want to know more about you."

"Me?? I'm only eighteen, and my life experience is very simple."

Zhang Chenfei felt that his own experience really had nothing to say.

Like many children who grew up in alleys in this era, he was born in Sijiu City and grew up at the root of the city wall.

Fly kites by the moat in spring, push hoops in the alley in summer, watch wrestling in autumn, and skate on Shichahai in winter.

Growing up, I ate pea yellow, donkey rolling, white water sheep head and moxa wowo. Fried noodles. Year after year, day after day, millions of children in the alleys grew up copying each other's lives. And he, Zhang Chenfei, is also one of them.

"If there is any difference between me and them, it should be that I am poorer and thicker-skinned."

All the boys in Sijiucheng were talkative, but Zhang Chenfei felt that he was even worse.

They also have shame. People from Sijiucheng like to say that their children’s faces are as thick as the city walls.

But what Grandma Zhang Chenfei said was that Da Fei’s face was a brick thicker than the corner of the city wall! ! !

After listening to what he said, Elena said: "No, there are other ways in which you are different from them."

"Where?" Zhang Chenfei was slightly startled and asked curiously.

Elena still looked ahead, and the motorcycle continued to climb, making a dull sound.

After a long while, she said: "I have been in country Z for more than a year and have met many young people in this country. They all have one thing in common, but you don't."

"What's the commonality?" Zhang Chenfei became even more curious.

Elena didn't look back, but the voice coming from the wind was very clear: "You never hesitate to put forward your needs."

After arriving in this country, she found the people here to be very interesting. Many times, if you like something, you have to say you don’t like it, and if you want something, you have to say you don’t want it.

Even if there is a real need, it should be expressed in a tactful way, or preferably hinted at.

Without saying anything, the other person can understand what you mean, and then take the initiative to give him what he needs.

But Zhang Chenfei was different. Not only would he stop the car of a foreigner like him, he would ask him directly for a helmet, and he would even hug his waist when they first met.

Such people are extremely rare in this country, which also aroused Elena's great interest.

Of course, the prerequisite for being interested is that Zhang Chenfei is handsome and has a tall nose.

Zhang Chenfei burst out laughing after listening to Elena's words. Is it appropriate for him to explain now that he just hugged his waist out of habit?

Thinking about it again, I’ve already done it, how pretentious would it be to say it again? ? That’s all.

The two of them went all the way up the mountain. When they were still three or four kilometers away from their uncle's home village, Zhang Chenfei asked to get off the car.

"Isn't it here yet?" Elena pulled over the car and turned off the engine in confusion.

"Yes, but I can just walk the rest of the way." Zhang Chenfei said and got out of the car.

"Why?" Elena asked, but suddenly thought of something, shrugged and said, "So you still care about other people's opinions as much as they do."

Zhang Chenfei smiled calmly: "Since we are in this world, who can really be free from vulgarity?"

"So you see, I'm not as Westernized as you think. In my heart, I still think like a Z-country person."

Elena looked at him intently for a while and then smiled: "This makes you more attractive Fei, how many days do you want to stay in Yanshan?"

Zhang Chenfei thought for a while: "About two or three days."

"Can I pick you up in three days?" Elena took off her sunglasses and extended the invitation.

She originally planned to leave after taking the photo, but for some reason, she just wanted to stay with Zhang Chenfei for a while.

Zhang Chenfei looked at Elena, and seemed to see surging flames in her green eyes, which made people afraid to look directly.

Somehow, a few big words came to his mind - this bitch doesn't look like a good person! !

He couldn't help but swallowed: "Well, there is no need to make a special trip. How about you leave an address and we will contact you when you return to Sijiu City."

(End of this chapter)