The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 130 Bad Girls

There are small puddles on the road after the rain.Lin Mi didn't take a few steps when he saw muddy water splashing under his feet.Afraid of getting her socks dirty, she quickly stopped a passing rickshaw and asked Yu Fen to get in the car together.

The two of them sat side by side in the car, and said to the coachman, "Master, please take us to Quanyan Hutong!"

Quanyan Hutong is five blocks away from the school.It is located right in the embassy area where various flags are flying.

There was not much popularity there in the past, but later foreign businessmen took a fancy to the potential of this place and turned it into a meeting point for western cuisine: Russian-style red sausage, kvass, English-style bacon, buttered bread, and American fried chicken and donuts, Japanese sushi and udon...

For the common people in the city, everything here is too far from daily life.

Lin Mi is not interested in other delicacies, but he only likes butter and bread. After finally sneaking out of school, he will take the opportunity to eat his fill.

As soon as the wheels stopped, she couldn't wait to get off, and after paying the fare, she dragged Yu Fen to the bakery deep in the alley.

Yu Fen asked curiously: "Mi, it's past six o'clock, the bread is almost sold out, right?"

While running, she said confidently: "No way, the bread and butter in this shop is expensive, so not many people buy it!"

The shiny glass door was open, revealing a row of tall bread racks.

The soft lighting and the warm aroma of bread make it difficult for two girls who haven't had dinner to resist the temptation.

When the two of them came in, they found that there were only baguettes and garlic bread on the shelf, and the floor with the "bread and butter" sign had long since disappeared.

Even so, Lin Mi still did not lose hope.

She smelled a strong aroma of butter in the store, and guessed that there might be something in stock.

By this time, the British shopkeeper had gone home.Apart from the two of them, there was only one Indian in charge of collecting money in the store.

She walked to the checkout counter and asked, "Is there still bread and butter left?"

The Indian clerk told her in very broken English: There are five loaves of bread, but they have been reserved in advance for a customer, and they will come to pick them up soon.

The little resentment in Lin Mi's heart suddenly became very strong at this moment: Five loaves of bread are too extravagant to eat alone, right?

She decided to wait in the store for the person who ordered the bread, and then try to find a way to see if she could ask him to sell one.

Yu Fen saw a lot of food signs in English on the shelf, and memorized the words while looking at them with great interest.

Not long after, a well-decorated pony carriage came outside the door.

A blond girl got out of the car, holding an umbrella in one hand and a delicate leather bag in the other.She seemed to know the clerk very well, and greeted her warmly as soon as she entered the door. Then the clerk took out a large plate from the back room, on which there were exactly five loaves of bread, and gently packed them into a food bag prepared in advance.

Seeing that the foreign girl was very slender, Lin Mi guessed that she couldn't eat so much, so he boldly talked about buying bread in English.

Yu Fen listened beside her, secretly admiring Lin Mi's fluent English, but unexpectedly, the blond girl laughed without listening to a few words.

"You don't need to speak English, I understand Chinese. Bread can be given to you two, but you have to answer my question first."

As soon as she spoke, Lin Mi and Yu Fen were stunned: what a standard pronunciation, without the slightest blunt accent.

Answer the question and send the bread, it's really fresh.

The two Chinese girls were very curious: "What's the problem?"

The blond girl smiled mysteriously, hugged the bread, and asked them to take the car together: "Let's find a good place to chat."

Lin Mi remembered what his parents and cousin had repeatedly told him: don't ride in a stranger's car, don't trust what a stranger says, but the girl in front of her doesn't look like a bad person no matter what.

So she held Yu Fen's hand tightly and followed the strange blonde girl into the carriage.

This girl is the mixed-race Chrissy who works in the most famous dance hall in the city.

She had to sleep and rehearse during the day, put on makeup at seven in the evening, formally dance with the guests at eight, and didn't get off work until five in the morning, and she also sneaked out to buy bread.

Chris also experienced fierce competition and overt and secret calculations in the ballroom, and often lamented the dangers of the human heart.

Seeing girls of the same age, dressed pure and tidy, from their ignorant faces, they seem to see another kind of life: they yearn for a life of innocence and happiness, with no worries about food and clothing.

The carriage drove leisurely through the streets and alleys, and stopped in front of a small western-style building opposite the dance hall, which was the rented apartment of Chris.

She invited the two of them to sit in the house, but Lin Mi and Yu Fen were very hesitant, and finally Chris had to invite them to drink tea at the teahouse on the corner.

As soon as she was seated, she asked a question that made both of them blush and heartbeat: "Have you ever been in love?"

Yu Fen held the teacup nervously, and Lin Yitang's silhouette under the moon appeared inexplicably in front of her eyes.

The palms of the hands are full of sweat: I have only seen him twice in total, how can I think of him clearly at this time?
In the early years of love, good feelings often come very suddenly.

Lin Mi looked at the white water mist rising from the tea bowl, and vaguely remembered Gu Qilan's hair wet in the water one day in September.

Facing strangers, she lost her sense of restraint and admitted generously: "I talked about it, if holding hands and hugging count."

Chris's blue eyes suddenly had surprise, "That's right. Have you ever kissed him?"

Yu Fen held her breath and looked at Lin Mi. In her conservative view, this question was... scary!

After a full 5 minutes of silence, Lin Mi blushed and said slowly, "Does kissing the cheek count?"

Chris clapped her hands excitedly, shook her flowing blond hair, leaned close to her ear and said, "Honey, the kiss I'm talking about is not kissing on the cheek, it's..."

She stretched out her white and tender fingers to lightly press Lin Mi's tender lips, and said with a smile, "lip to lip, that's the way to go. It's better if he takes the initiative. You can also try to kiss him."

Next, she talked frankly with them about her first kissing experience...

According to her description, the other party is a young man who is very kind to her and responsive to her needs. In order to emphasize this point, Kris specially used the word "man" instead of "boy".

Lin Mi thought it was very interesting, and listened with great interest, hoping that she would explain more details, and asked a lot of small questions.

"Is the gentleman you speak of Chinese?"

Chris nodded, "Of course they are Chinese."

"How much does he love you?"

The other party smiled heartily, "He will come to see me whenever he is free, and he even said that he wants to marry me!"

Lin Mi likes to hear it, because love and marriage are the real problems she is currently facing.

And Yu Fen has never spent time thinking about these two questions, so after hearing Chris's story, she felt uneasy and became more and more anxious.

Uneasy.

She lightly kicked Lin Mi's heel under the table, and sighed in a low voice: "This bad girl will teach us to fail!"

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