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Chapter 283 282, Mao Mei has no moral principles

Chapter 283 282, Mao Mei has no moral principles (4K)

The sizzling grilled lamb chops were brought to the table by the hotel waiter on a plate and heated over a small stove, filling the air with fragrance.

The wine was opened.

I don't know when snowflakes started falling outside the window, and everything was covered in silver. The small colored lights in the hotel reflected mottled light and shadows in the snowy night.

Under the warm orange light in the house, a man and a woman in bathrobes sitting in front of the bay window look like a colorful oil painting.

The whole world is exceptionally quiet.

"Cheers! Lin Chu, nice to meet you!"

Tonya raised her glass with a smile on her face, the light shining on her face, which had a delicate texture like white jade.

Maybe it was because of her superb hair removal skills and her young age, even when taking the photo just now, Lin Chu didn’t see any pores.

Where is the Maomei you promised me?

No hair at all!

The product is not what I pictured.

Lin Chu raised his glass with a smile and clinked it with hers. The wine slid into his stomach with a spicy taste, and a sense of pleasure rose up in his heart.

"I'm going to travel to Russia soon and can leave anytime."

Lin Chu said casually that he was considering whether to take his brothers with him to experience the joy and romance of guns.

When I was in high school, my father really wanted me to join the army, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity. I have never touched a real gun in my life. Now that I have the conditions, I naturally want to give it a try.

This was originally my planned itinerary, and now I've met a "local guy", I wonder if she's interested.

Skiing has now reached a bottleneck, mainly because of the venue. I need to experience more complex tracks, and it is about time to leave.

This feeling of being able to go at any time made Lin Chu feel quite comfortable.

Of course, if you can meet new girls in a new place and have a wonderful and sweet beginning, that would be a great travel experience.

Now... all done.

"Wow... where to?"

Tonya nibbled on the lamb chops with a hint of excitement on her face, as if she had found her place.

She was just thinking about inviting Lin Chu to visit her hometown, but she didn't expect Lin Chu to take the initiative to speak.

"To two places."

"First, the Bitomnik military base, driving tanks, shooting guns, and rocket launchers."

“Second, chase the aurora in Murmansk and chase whales in the Arctic Ocean.”

A cultural experience and a natural landscape are enough. Although there are other places worth visiting, and although Maozi’s music, art and culture are also unique, Lin Chu is not very interested in them.

"Well... I can teach you how to shoot. I grew up in a military camp, and Lyudmila was my idol when I was a kid!"

She smiled triumphantly, with a hint of wildness in her pupils.

Lin Chu had heard of Lyudmila, a famous female combat hero. It was normal for Tonya in front of him to have such an experience, as she was born in a military family.

The world and people are truly amazing.

Some people were doing various test banks when they were in their teens, some were shooting guns, some were herding, some didn't go to school at all, and some were drowning in war and famine...

same……

Some people are still working hard to earn money at the age of 24, some have already become financially independent and are traveling around the world, some may already be able to call the wind and rain, and some are quietly accumulating qualifications and preparing to become future big shots.

At this moment, Lin Chu suddenly had some philosophical thoughts.

In the past, I often saw on the Internet the suicidal behaviors of young people from foreign countries, such as diving from very high bridges, playing various extreme sports, and being able to drop out of school and take gap years at will... It was as if their lives were in a customized mode. People often commented below: I finally understand why there are so few people from foreign countries.

In contrast, the core and path of the entire Confucian cultural life circle have always been consistently stable - reading, learning, working, accumulating wealth, gaining power, striving to be the best, and a higher pursuit is to make achievements, establish virtues, and make statements.

It's not even an economic difference, but a racial and cultural one.

The difference between people is really greater than the difference between people and dogs.

One side raises one person.

You won't have this kind of feeling unless you experience it yourself.

"Okay."

Lin Chu nodded and smiled, agreeing casually.

Just in the past moment, my thoughts traveled through the dimensions of time and space, and I thought of a lot of things in an instant. Now my thoughts are pulled back and returned to the present.

Lin Chu vaguely felt that there was a hint of inspiration floating in his mind. It was an exciting idea, very exciting, but it was not so clear. It was vague and he could not capture it very accurately.

Put it aside for now.

"Tell me your story, starting from your childhood."

After clinking his glass with hers again, Lin Chu smiled faintly.

What will happen tonight is already destined. There is no need to rush. Other people’s lives and stories are equally interesting. Slow cooking over low heat will make it more fragrant. When the emotions are there, more postures will be unlocked.

"Okay, you want to know?"

"When I was a child, I lived on a farm in Siberia..."

She ate and drank and began to tell the story slowly.

The atmosphere of this kind of chat is great, like a night chat around the fire, and the other person is a man you like and is willing to listen to you.

Lin Chu acted as a qualified listener, only occasionally adding support.

She was very interested in talking about interesting childhood events, the lives of her ancestors, the changes of the times, and the marks left by the first twenty years of her life.

"We have a great classical poet named Nekrasov, who wrote a classic quote, which roughly means that Russian women can tame wild horses and dare to rush into a burning house. They are independent and do not expect protection and help from men at all."

"When I was in school, I fought with other boys every day. I often beat them up and none of them could match me. Later, I learned to paint and became much calmer."

"A few years ago, the city I wanted to settle down in the most was New York, but later it became China. I want to go to a city with an ocean and a beach, and I also want to go out for a midnight snack at night. My favorite food is river snail rice noodle."

Lin Chu:?
He shook his head and smiled, but didn't say anything. He continued listening while chewing on the lamb chops.

Is the snail noodle soup okay?

"Have you watched Legend of Zhen Huan? It's my favorite TV series. There are also My Fair Princess and Romance in the Rain... They all made me cry several times."

Lin Chu: …

Speechless, and want to laugh.

"I've seen it all."

This is the sense of age that hits you in the face.

There are still generational differences in cultural output, but in recent years, there are indeed no good works worth watching.

On the contrary, classics will be passed down forever.

At this moment, Dong Niya seemed to have thought of something. She licked her lips subconsciously, looked at Lin Chu with a little curiosity and a little nervousness, and asked softly: "Are you... married? Do you have a girlfriend?"

The question was a bit presumptuous, but she asked it because she wanted to.

For a young man who is at the top of the pyramid in every aspect, it’s... hard to say.

My heart seemed to be suddenly tightened, and the blood flow throughout my body slowed down.

in case……

Tonya felt her breathing had stopped and she waited patiently for an answer.

This question was put before him again, and Lin Chu couldn't help but smile.

Damn it.

Why do women always ask about these things?

But at this moment, Lin Chu didn't want to deceive himself or lie, but he also wanted to sleep... How to respond?

Honesty has a price. Being absolutely true to your own heart means that you must accept the risks and losses that follow.

I am a scumbag.

But he is not that kind of scumbag, but a classy scumbag who focuses on a mutually consensual relationship.

"I'm not married because I yearn for freedom. I've always lived a life of debauchery and had several female companions."

Lin Chu responded nonchalantly, shaking his head and smiling.

Once again, I withstood the "test" of my inner self.

In fact, I have missed so many, many of which were due to my inner principles, or it can be called a kind of "willfulness", Zhou Luan, Mo Xiaorou, Bai Weiwei... It doesn't seem to matter if I miss one more. Those who disturb my heart should not be kept.

But if I were to resort to deception, given my current character, it would be too despicable and I would even look down on myself.

Candid.

"Wow..." "Is it the playboy kind?"

Tonya didn't seem surprised, and even asked in a teasing and sarcastic tone.

The definite answer that there was no marriage made her feel relieved.

This way, there is no guilt.

Because the fundamental difference between the Western and Chinese dating processes lies mainly in the "knowing each other well" link. In the former, you can have sex right after the date, and physical compatibility is a prelude to entering a formal relationship, while in the latter... naturally not.

The ideological imprint of Chinese ethics and morality has lasted for thousands of years and is a cultural mark unique to this place.

Lin Chu probably realized this at this time, and the cultural barriers and deep-rooted concepts in his heart were instantly broken, so he became more relaxed.

"Not to that extent, I just go on a lot of dates. People like me are quite popular."

Lin Chu smiled casually and raised his glass again.

Dongnia clinked her glasses, and the liquid in the glass was almost gone. She had finished the glass, and two blushes appeared on her face: "Are we on a date now?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Whether it is or not, it is a very pleasant experience and it is your own choice.

"That's it."

"What about you?"

"How many men have you liked?"

Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

This is something you should ask about.

After all, I am a very picky eater now. I am used to eating delicacies from land and sea. I definitely cannot swallow pig feed. Some things will make me feel sick instantly.

"There is no one who can beat me at the moment."

Dongnia raised her fist and stared at Lin Chu with a little flame of provocation flickering in her eyes, but there seemed to be honey melting in that flame.

Lin Chu: ???
I've heard her talk about it before, saying that she's learned it, and her level is not low, something like a black belt in Taekwondo, but... she can't be that good, right?
After all, in the face of absolute power and speed, all skills are nothing.

Women always have natural defects in this regard.

But looking at her...it seems like she's really fierce.

"Do you want to try it?"

She suddenly became eager to try.

Lin Chu couldn't help but laugh, and after thinking about it, he stood up.

If you fight, then fight!
This is really not a cowardly thing.

Dongnia stood up, kicked off her disposable slippers, stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, and waved to Lin Chu.

Come.

war.

Previously in the gym, Lin Chu had tried hitting a sandbag and had learned a little bit of basic footwork, but he couldn't even be considered an amateur beginner.

To be fair, Lin Chu is a little nervous now, not because he can't win and his tonight might be ruined, but because he feels that if he loses, it will be pretty damn embarrassing. Damn, he can't even beat a woman.

"You first."

Lin Chu took a forward and backward step, holding his fists in front of him and waving at her.

"So gentlemanly huh?"

She laughed and complained, then threw a tentative punch. As she threw the punch, her feet moved quickly and she leaned forward, punching straight at Lin Chu's shoulder.

I grass!

The force and speed of this punch made Lin Chu's pupils shrink suddenly. He felt that it would be difficult to block it, and subconsciously stepped back.

If we retreat this time, there will be no more chances.

The next second, Lin Chu didn't even see her movements clearly, his body suddenly felt lighter, and he was shocked to find that she was in his arms. With an effort, she easily lifted him up on her back, but she didn't fall down. She stayed motionless in the air with her feet off the ground.

Lin Chu: …

awkward.

At this moment, he was only a blink of an eye away from falling.

Such a casual over-the-shoulder throw?

"Okay, don't let me next time!"

"continue!"

"I'm launching a sneak attack this time!"

Dongnia's long eyelashes trembled. She put Lin Chu down again. After the intense anaerobic exercise, she took a long breath and said with a slightly red face.

Ok?
For a moment, Lin Chu was somewhat at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Who of us should give in?

It's a fake fight, right?
It can be seen that...if a girl really likes you, she will not let you lose even in this kind of situation.

After seeing through her intentions, Lin Chu suppressed his laughter and pretended to make two formal gestures to her. She also pretended to make the same gestures.

The two of them were boxing in perfect harmony.

After a while, she admitted defeat breathlessly, but the smile in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Lin Chu smiled, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Maomei, you have no martial ethics.

"you……"

Lin Chu was about to say something.

The next second, she came up with A.

The lips were quietly sealed.

……

Cultural differences should be greater than racial differences.

That night, Lin Chu corrected some of his inner judgments and thoughts, and it seemed as if he had opened the door to a new world. He felt more and more that it was right to open his eyes to the world. After all, the country had become strong. Since it was determined to become the world's leader, it must have a cultural core to match it.

Before, it was true that I was a bit superficial, wasting time on things that shouldn't have happened.

"His Royal Highness Prince……"

"Should you give me a red envelope?"

"Is this a custom? Your traditional culture? I shed so much blood for you..."

She spoke in a sticky and coquettish tone, as docile as a kitten, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

Lin Chu:?
I stared at her blankly, feeling completely at a loss whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

"What cultural dregs!"

"Only prostitutes have this custom!"

really do.

As expected, other people’s food still smells better.

They both felt the same.

Dongnia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.