Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 14 She Likes This New Hairstyle
In today's China, where the general trend of being both male and female is popular, she walks on the street and gets an unprecedented high rate of return.

Hehe, she likes this new hairstyle.

Ye Ziye's tall and slender figure is interspersed in the bustling city. She left China at the age of six to live a foreigner's life, and all she sees is foreigners' things.

Therefore, she is very curious about the compatriots on the street who have the same yellow skin and black eyes as herself.

I am very interested in street food and street stalls, squatting here for a while to look at it, and squatting there for a while to smell it, like an innocent big child.

Suddenly a middle-aged man brushed past her back and bumped into her body. She quickly touched the wallet in her trouser pocket vigilantly, but luckily the wallet was still there.

She watched as the man in the dark blue shirt squeezed into the crowd and quickly disappeared.

She didn't care about it, thinking that maybe the other party was in a hurry and bumped into her by accident.

Later, she bought a few sets of change of clothes, carried a shopping bag with authentic snacks on her mouth, and continued walking swaggeringly.

After turning two turns, seeing the crowd getting denser and denser, there must be more interesting things inside, so I squeezed into the crowd.

Later, I stopped outside a snack bar to look at the menu on the glass window.

There is a big difference in diet between China and foreign countries.

In the United States, there are high-calorie summer sticks, hamburgers and donuts, while in China, there are noodles, porridge, sugar water and the like.

Suddenly there was a sound in the air, piercing the noisy soprano: "Ah! Molested!"

Ye Ziye looked in the direction of the cry, and there were two young girls standing three meters away, staring at the middle-aged man in a dark blue shirt at the same time.

Other passers-by, A, B, C, and D, talked about the three of them like watching a play.

I saw the middle-aged man looking around embarrassingly, and yelling viciously: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense, me, how could I molest you?"

One of the girls with long hair and shawl had blushing cheeks: "You, you just deliberately bumped into my body."

"There are so many people here that there will inevitably be collisions. Could it be that everyone who bumps into you is insulting you?" The middle-aged man saw that the girl was timid and bullied, and became more righteous: "You are so precious, so you don't want to stay at home." go out."

As soon as this remark came out, the bystanders immediately laughed.

(End of this chapter)