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Chapter 276 275 Even a defeated dog has the spring of wild lilies (1)

Chapter 276 275. Even a defeated dog has the spring of wild lilies (1)

Fingel stood under the brick-carved gatehouse. At the door was the bustling street. The flow of people was endless, and the cold air was filled with an ambiguous and warm smell. Men and women passed by each other, and the sun set behind him. He walked into the crowd and looked blankly at the unfamiliar faces, subconsciously trying to find someone, but he couldn't remember who he was looking for.

He had no choice but to walk to the sightseeing seat on the side, lean back on the chair and think about why he was here. His mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything. He didn't know where this place was, let alone the reason why he was standing here. , he seemed to have lost himself.

A cup of lemon tea with ice pressed against his face, and the cold touch made him jump up. He turned his head and looked behind him. The girl's smiling pupils reflected his helpless self.

"Why are you so dazed? Are you thinking about your British junior sister again? How many times have you told her that she can't get along with you! She is a royal and aristocratic little princess. When she goes out, she drives a Rolls-Royce. She is eating. It's a three-star reservation from Michelin. The clothes are all from brands you don't understand at all. A pair of Mary Janes are more expensive than your suit! Look at your tendon-covered bear, who has no IQ except for strength, can you afford to raise someone else? ?Apart from my poor eyesight, girl, who can see you as a dog, who else is willing to put a collar on your dog's head and lead it around?"

While scolding Fingel, the girl handed him the bag she just bought: "Take it, the drinks and snacks in the store are all a rip-off, and your only way out in this life is to follow my tail." , we are all rubbish, we just have to make do with it!"

The word "local dog" can be used to describe Fingel, but it is definitely not suitable to describe her. She is the kind of Chinese girl who makes people's eyes brighten when she walks on the streets of Europe. Her black hair is tied up high and sideways. The ponytail is tied with a fluffy blue hairband, and the beard on both sides hangs down to the chest.

Even though she was already a grown-up girl, she looked tall and young when she changed into her blue and white sailor uniform, as if she was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Standing next to Fingel, she felt like a dad was out having fun with his daughter. When she just went shopping, many British guys approached her. She always smiled and shook her head and then raised the ring on her middle finger to show her affection. The man could only shake his head and leave knowingly, thinking in his mind what kind of lucky man could gain her favor.

Now the answer is revealed. The ring on the middle finger represents a passionate love, the kind that she can't wait to announce to the whole world in a high-profile way. The girl stuffed the bag into Fingel's hand, and naturally took his palm and held it firmly. , then immediately let go and stepped aside.

"I'll go! How many times have I told you to remember to wipe your sweaty hands on dates!" The girl hurriedly took out a hand towel to wipe it, and then threw it to Fingel, "Wipe it clean!"

Fingel is still down. The girl is very enthusiastic about him, but he can't remember her name.

"Do we... know each other?" Fingel asked hesitantly.

The girl was stunned and her eyes widened in surprise. She looked at Fingel like Ultraman who was out on patrol seeing a big monster.

"Isn't that right? I've only been away for a few minutes. Is this memory of yours a fish? Only seven seconds? Or is it that you, a playboy, couldn't control which beautiful girl you fell in love with in these few minutes? Let me tell you. Let's see, where is the vixen? Where is the vixen!" She covered her eyebrows with her hands and looked around, and found that there was no girl more beautiful than her on the street, so she stopped thinking and punched Fingel hard in the chest. "Don't make jokes like this next time. Low's nonsense is not funny, and I don't like it."

Fingel could only nod his head blankly. He didn't know why this girl was so close to him. Looking at her angry expression as if she wanted to eat him, it was obvious that there was more than just what she said, so he could only agree first. Lighten her mood.

The girl pulled him through the crowd and didn't let go until he reached the fenced path by the river. She couldn't wait to take out the hot grilled sausage from her bag, put it into the hot dog and ate it enthusiastically. The white cornflowers were swaying under her feet, the long hanging catkins of the willow tree swept over her shoulders, and the cold wind blew from the river. There were little ripples, and the ends of her raised ponytail were always brushing against Fingel's shoulders. The itchy person's heart was filled with excitement. The smell of German bratwurst was very strong, but Fingel felt that it could not compare with the smell on her body. If it's not elegant, it might be some kind of perfume, or more likely it's his hormones that have nowhere to go.

There are many Gothic and Baroque-style houses across the river, with white walls, red window sills, and pointed roofs, just like the place where the princesses live in Disneyland. There are also some well-maintained red bricks. house. The people living there were drying clothes, and the girl next to her was munching sausages like a hamster, and she was in the mood to say hello to others. Unexpectedly, the people there responded to her in a friendly way, and it seemed that even the air was filled with emotion at this moment. It became a little bit more beautiful.

Fingel remembered that the river was the Rhine, and this was Rudesheim, the most beautiful town on the Rhine. He came here for a date. As a German, he wanted to marry his Chinese girlfriend. Tell us about your country. But the problem is that he can't remember his girlfriend's name now. His Chinese was not good before, but it was because of her that he has made great progress. He can speak it very well like a Henanese. Those few simple words seem to be there. It was on his lips, but he just couldn't say it normally, as if he was under some kind of strange spell.

"It's so beautiful, just like the pastoral pastoral I imagined." The girl's eyes were full of excitement. She came from an industrial city, and her childhood impression was that the sky in her hometown was always gray every three days. Later, when she grew up, she particularly disliked the hustle and bustle of big cities. Although she loved playing, she preferred quiet places.

"There is indeed farmland behind the town. Do you want to go take a look?" Fingel suggested.

"Oh, I'm just joking. I just like that style, but I didn't say I wanted to settle here." The girl stuck out her tongue, "I always hate bugs and can't do farm work. If one day I open my own I would have screamed and banged my head against the wall to death."

"When you fight, you look like a young and Dangerous kid carrying two kitchen knives. You can cut all the way from Tsim Sha Tsui to Causeway Bay. Are you afraid of bugs?" Fingel remembered what this girl looked like when she was training at Kassel Academy. , a roar was like Zhang Fei occupying the long Banqiao. The opponent who was originally unbeatable was shocked, and her combat effectiveness was 100% improved. She kicked the opponent's protective gear to pieces and kicked the Indian boy to the wall.

Originally, her popularity was quite high at that time, and she was ranked in the top three Kassel girls that she wanted to chase. But because of this incident, her popularity dropped rapidly. No boyfriend would want to have a fight with his girlfriend. , was kicked out by his girlfriend. The energetic Chinese girl was so cute in contrast, so cute that it was unbearable.

The Chinese girl felt the change in the atmosphere around her and felt a little disappointed. The indulgent smile that used to be as arrogant as a Liangshan hero gradually disappeared.

This is how Fingel was able to succeed quickly. When he confessed to others, he used one hand to shake his chest muscles and said, look at my tendons. If you get angry in the future, it will definitely be used as your punching bag. It will bulge out and resist beatings! The girl lowered her head and said, are you serious? Then you can take a punch from me and see? Then she hit Fingel with a lightning-fast uppercut and knocked him upside down 360 degrees. He fell into the flowers with stars in his eyes... The girl came over and picked up the bouquet of roses on the ground with a smile on her face. From a sunny perspective, it's okay. It seems to be quite resistant to beatings. Then it's up to you! Then he grabbed Fingel, stood on his tiptoes, and was rewarded with a kiss on the face. Fingel ascended to the sky on the spot. The switch between violence and tenderness was seamless, and he took care of the little virgin casually. .

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? I'm so timid, okay? I'm not only afraid of bugs, but also moths and cockroaches! I'm even afraid of the seven-star ladybug!" The girl patted her chest, as if remembering something disturbing. Unpleasant memories.

Fingel thought for a moment and thought about it. If an unknown bug appeared in the house where they lived together in the future, she would probably scream, take off her shoes, and slap the bug and her boyfriend to pieces.

...It's really scary. It seems like I need to take more calcium tablets. Calcium tablets strengthen the bones and the sandbags are done thoroughly.

"So you don't plan to live in the country forever? You obviously like the pastoral life so much." Fingel said.

"You have to consider practicality! It's definitely not possible in spring, summer and autumn, but it's definitely fun to play in winter! When you open the door, there's a lot of snow. I just roll on it like a carp and make a giant snowman! It's better to have a dog. Jiang, so that I can play the game of catching snowballs with it. I still like dogs more than cats!" The girl clapped her hands, and her eyes seemed to reflect her imaginary scenery of that kind of life, "Go abroad I’ve never seen snow before, and I’ve never even been out of that city. Southerners are so pitiful!”

Fingel said to himself, "I know this. Your background is not very rich, so you always like to be frugal. You have never been willing to spend my money. When we came to Germany to travel together, we worked and saved several months of salary. You still don't." I know that I am actually quite wealthy, but I still think that I am the same type of person as you. I have to worry about everything I buy for a long time, and then say that this is money saved for my future marriage, so you have to buy yourself extra long drag strips. This wedding dress allows me to hold it at the wedding and realize my dream of being a princess for once in my life.

"I have a friend who owns an unimaginably big house in the countryside of Germany. Not many people live in it. The dust accumulates and can be used as a dictionary. He said that if we are willing to help him clean it, we can borrow it every year. Give us a few months, are you interested?" Fingel thought for a while and asked.

He showed that he really didn't have much money at Kassel College. This was because his family's ancestors had always been known for their strict education. They didn't want their offspring to be raised by playboys. Instead, they should be self-reliant and start their own business. The family would only Open your arms after success. However, there are indeed big houses in country manors. Very few people would go back to live in them. Even the family themselves would consider renting them out so as not to leave them idle for too long.

"Really?" The girl trembled with excitement, and the sausage she couldn't hold fell down. Fingel caught it and threw it into his mouth.

"In that case, you won't be able to join the execution department!" Fingel winked. "The tasks there are many and very complicated. Maybe you will be picked up by a helicopter when you have just arrived at the manor and are ready to enjoy a candlelight dinner. It's better. Get another job, like an intelligence agent, so you can choose Germany, stay here, and just drive back when you get off work, and then drive back to town when you're at work."

"Hey, here again? You promised not to mention this!" The girl pretended to be angry and pointed at Fingel with the hot dog half left in her hand, as if it was a sharp sword.

Fingel has discussed future issues with his girlfriend more than once. His girlfriend's choice is very clear. She wants to join the execution department, because the salary in the execution department is the highest. She has submitted an application and hopes that she can do it early when there is a task. Participate so that you can get enough credits to graduate early and start saving money seriously.

Fingel has expressed his opposition to this future plan more than once. Although the execution department is well-paid, that is because it is the most dangerous department. There are missing reports every year. The final search and rescue also found nothing. Who knows? Whether he lost his life in some dragon ruins or was attacked by something in no man's land, the ending is the same, not even the body can be found.

No boyfriend in the world would willingly let his girlfriend do a dangerous job. Fingel persuaded her many times, but the girl just didn’t change. She had her own plans and ideas. She joined Kassel. The original intention of the college was that although this university was from abroad, it not only promised her a scholarship, but also guaranteed her a high-paying job after graduation. If she goes back on her word, she will have to pay a penalty.

"Okay, okay!" Fingel raised his hands in surrender, "Let's not talk about the safety of the work itself. The execution department itself is already very busy, isn't it? The tasks there can be anywhere on the earth. You're still fucking Deadpool on a Pacific island, and then you might be sent to Siberia to slay dragons. I don't want you to spend every day traveling on a plane! You can't even find your satellite phone when you're really busy. your turn."

"What? Are you lonely? Miss me?" The girl smiled like a cunning little fox, "Oh my, I don't see you thinking about me behind you when you usually go out to have sex, do you? Or should I say you? I released all my energy to the innocent little junior sister, so now I have become a weakling who is exhausted?"

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