He Xue went to the Maldives alone, standing in Malé, the smallest capital city in the world, stepping barefoot through the shiny white sand road. The buildings on both sides of the road are full of strong British atmosphere, most people ride bicycles past her, she looks down at the empty neck, even her grandmother's gift can't be protected, what's the use of her?

I am really redundant.

took out the whole album from her bag, which was a group photo of her family at her 18th birthday party. Fingers ran over familiar faces, tears welling up. There is also a picture of himself falling, a person struggling to get up from a sharp stone, breaking the skin, very aggrieved. Father, with rare seriousness in front, only glanced at the knee wound and said to her.

"Never put your hopes in other people, expect a hand, it's better to rely on yourself." And then there was no looking back.

Dad, is this what you want me to be strong? But what to do, it seems that I love to cry more and more.

After staying for a week, she went to Barcelona, which she had longed for, and then to London, and after several tosses, she was already standing under the Eiffel Tower and looking up, looking at the spire, looking at the starry sky, or looking at those indescribable pasts, only she knows.

Sure enough, as she said to Nguyen on the phone last time, the night view of Paris was not beautiful at all, especially after the absence of someone.

I stayed in the same hotel with Mobei last time, He Xue stood at the counter with a small suitcase and asked in English if room 108 was still empty. The lady at the counter told her to wait a moment, worked on the computer for a while, and then looked up and smiled.

"Ma'am, it's still empty, need to check i

Is it? ”

When He Xue heard this, he was silent for a while. She admits that she is frightened, and she doesn't seem confident enough to face the past. So she said sorry, she pulled the box and prepared to leave, but when she turned around, she almost put it in someone's arms, and said so to the other party again and again

y。 The Korean-American raised his hand and stared at the person in front of him, seeing that the other party did not mean to raise his head before speaking.

"What a coincidence."

He Xue only heard a pure Mandarin, and her hand that had been to stabilize the suitcase stopped, looked up, and the Korean face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came into her eyes. Have you been away for a long time? It didn't take long. Or maybe it's because I've walked so many places and seen so many people, but I don't have a familiar face. And at this moment, when I suddenly saw someone I knew, a lot of emotion came out together, even if she only had a few sides with the other party, and they were all bad fates, but she really had a trace of warmth.

Still in a daze, the Korean-American had already spoken to the counter lady in proficient French.

"Please give us two rooms, thank you." So in the end, He Xue inexplicably followed the Koreans into this hotel.

As soon as the clothes were sorted out, the door of the room "buttoned" sounded, He Xue thought it was a housekeeping service, but when she opened the door, she found that the Korean was leaning against the door, giving her a natural expression.

"I heard that there is an event in the club downstairs, together?"

Intuitively refuse, "No, I want to rest." ”

The quarrels with Mobei, the fights, and the dances are all sad things for He Xue, she swore that she would never go to any dance hall club in the world again, she was afraid of falling into memory and couldn't extricate herself, she was afraid of arousing her sadness.

He stretched out his hand to close the door, but was held back by a Korean hand. He Xue has always known that boys have great strength, and she has seen it in Mobei, but her whole body strength seems to be even smaller in front of Koreans, and the other party has no expression of struggle at all, she is angry.

"What the hell do you want?"

Han Yi finally let go of her hand, but instead grabbed her wrist and pulled it out, so fast that He Xue felt like he didn't have a hand before.

"No, I'm just not used to being rejected."

The dance hall was as noisy as ever, the entrance was decorated, and He Xue passively followed the Koreans inside, attracting a burst of attention. Well, in fact, she is not bad looking, she is smart, her lips are red and her teeth are white. was secretly happy for a while, but suddenly found that those eyes had crossed her to the Korean, and she felt that she was not too self-conscious.

The two sat down close to the DJ and looked at each other secretly, and the Koreans seemed to be superb.

Turned his mind and rolled his eyes: He Xue, it's useless! People say that they have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs run, but she has eaten pork, Mobei is a good and eye-catching pork, and she is still learning what little girls do when they are nymphomaniacs. Then I thought that I actually compared Mobei and Koreans to pork, and I almost laughed out loud.

The Koreans turned their heads sideways and saw He Xue's tangled expression, smiling? Not like. Cry? It's not right, so I said it out of context:

"Go down the hallway and turn left to the restroom."

At this moment, the muscles on He Xue's face really felt like crying and laughing. She was angry, and began to recover her nature a little and was ready to talk back to Koreans, and a flowing Asian face appeared in front of her, it seemed that it should be Korean, in He Xue's words, she had seen abstraction, but she had never seen such an abstraction. The man put his hand on He Xue's shoulder with bad intentions and spat out non-standard English.

"Miss, let's have fun together."

He Xue instantly had the urge to vomit blood, and she said that what happened with Koreans must be something bad. I was here with Mobei before, but I met a gentleman man, what is this now. Blatantly molesting her? Don't blame your Aunt He for not giving you a wake-up! He Xue said to Gu Xiliang's grandfather Zhou Zining before that he had practiced karate, which was really not bragging, but he just knew a little about fur, but if it really started, the Koreans would help, right? Look at him like that, he looks like he can fight. So He Xue was even more fearless.

I saw that she knocked off the salty pig hand on her shoulder, giving the other party a frightened expression, but the words that came out of her mouth were full of provocation and every word.

"But what to do? I don't like to entertain with lewd-looking men. "It's loud enough to be heard by everyone around me.

The Koreans were leisurely watching the battle, and the vodka in the cup was being put into their mouths, but when they heard He Xue's answer, they were still choked unnaturally.

Did she figure it out that this wasn't her territory, wasn't she a little scared? This woman was always unexpected.

The man's face turned red to white in an instant, and then to blue, colorful and blooming, and he scolded "Fuck!" ”

"Lao Tzu gives you face, you don't have a face!" He Xue has never been scolded like this, and her temper has followed, and the Chinese hula slips out, regardless of whether people can understand it or not.

"Damn, who are you going to do? Yes, of course you are old, and you don't have a little bit of youth in your body! To sum you up in three words: five short stature! Arrogant on account of one's seniority! Homely! ”

The man saw her open her mouth and say a lot, but he didn't understand. The Koreans kindly shrugged their shoulders to each other and fanned the flames and asked if they needed an explanation? The man nodded awkwardly. So he translated the whole meaning to the other party in English word for word, and sure enough, he detonated the fuse, raised his hand and prepared to slap He Xue, He Xue reacted sensitively to knock it off and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"It turns out that you are not only old-fashioned, but also slow!" Attracted the attention of the audience.

The man's friends surrounded him, and He Xue didn't know that there were still comrades, so she began to feel empty. She turned her head to look at the Korean, but found that the other party was leisurely sipping wine, with an unchanged expression on his face, and he had no intention of interfering at all.

Looking at the approaching group of figures, she jumped down and threw a glass on the bar to the opposite side, but was dodged by the other party, and one foot beckoned to the shoulder of the leading man, the force didn't seem to be too big, and it didn't have any effect. So he raised his hand and wanted to give a slap, but he was restrained, and the other party slapped his head and face with his other hand.

He Xue gritted her teeth and said nothing.

The man's hand was stopped halfway, and he said to the Korean, who was half a head taller than him, "Take care of yourself, don't worry about idle things!" ”

The Koreans let go of each other's hands, still with that expression of wanting to die.

"Why do I always have to explain to people that my hobby is nosy?" Someone from behind rushed up to make a move on the Korean, but was stopped by the man.

"Let me fight him alone."

The lewd man doesn't seem to want to bully more or less, but he seems to have forgotten that he was bullying a weak woman just now. Hearing this, the Koreans shook their fingers, "I'm sorry, I don't like sweaty exercises, dirty." ”

The lewd man patiently continued to speak.

"If you can't beat me today, don't want to take her from here!"

"Oh? Is it? ”

The Korean-American pursed his lips and then politely gave advice to the other party.

"There's something wrong with my girlfriend. Well, you slap her in the face, I want you a hand, how about it? ”

The voice is not loud, but it is like a rainbow. He Xue also turned her head, and then got goosebumps when she was startled by the Korean expression.

The man's eyes widened, and then he burst into laughter in disbelief, and the other comrades followed as if they had heard a big joke. Finally, he stopped sneering and reached out to order the Korean suit.

"Why do you want me a hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly felt a lot of footsteps approaching him behind him, and then he was pulled over and directly received a powerful left hook.

"Why are you pointing fingers at him?"