Because it was difficult to meet a Chinese in this small place, Qi Min was a little embarrassed to ask someone to give her a ride. It's just that she still has a heart, knowing that Chinese often pit Chinese the most abroad, and this brother wearing a helmet doesn't listen to the accent like a "own person" such as an international student, so she still can't easily disclose her personal information, so she pointed the way to a café.

Getting off the motorcycle, Qi Min thanked the brother, who was at least superficially kind, and politely said in Chinese: "Why don't I treat you to a cup of coffee?" ”

Who knew that this brother didn't realize that this was just a polite gesture, and hesitated for nearly five seconds before replying, "Okay." ”

Qi Min couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, couldn't he understand people's words? This can't be ABC. But she was the one who said she was going to be treated, and of course she couldn't go back on her promise.

Qi Min and the helmet-wearing brother walked into the café, where there were still a few locals having dinner. She found a table by the window and sat down, and the brother who appeared to be ABC sat across from her, casually taking off his helmet.

Then Qi Min suddenly realized that this trip was really worth it.

Damn, that's pretty too, isn't it?

For the first time, Qi Min found out that he was such a serious face control, and it was also the first time that he realized that "beautiful and delicious" turned out to be more than just an exaggeration. How to say, this perfect face shape, delicate facial features, fair and flawless skin with soft curly hair, every place just fits her personal aesthetics, especially those beautiful eyes, which refreshed her definition of beauty......

She felt that she could watch it for a long time just by looking at it, but Qi Min was still a civilized person after all, and she just looked at it for two seconds and then pretended to look away as if nothing happened.

"Hmm...... What do you drink? Qi Min moved his gaze to his face and couldn't help but look at him and laugh.

As if she was a little cramped, this rare beauty lowered her eyelashes and looked at the table and said in a strange accent of Chinese: "I'm going to ...... LATTE in general. ”

“LATTE？ Is it just milk? Qi Min asked in English. The owner of this café is a spiritual Italian, but if you just say LATTE, people will really give you a glass of pure milk.

"Only milk." The beauty raised her eyes and explained with some embarrassment, "I can't sleep at night with coffee." ”

Qi Min went to order a drink, and waited for someone to get it back when it was ready. She pushed the other man's hot milk over, and couldn't help but take a closer look at his face with appreciation.

Although it seems that he is not a purebred Chinese, but more like a mixed race, and he does not speak Chinese well, it is easy to think that he has abandoned the cultural characteristics of his ancestors - but it does not prevent him from really looking good.

She knew that foreign devils were very open, and Yelena didn't have much work to soak the German girl who was originally claimed to be straight, so for this good-looking ABC, it doesn't seem too difficult to make a date? Although Qi Min doesn't quite accept Yelena's prodigal lifestyle, such a rare beauty, if she doesn't try it, she can regret it for the rest of her life. fifth

Gotta find a topic. For the first time in his history, Qi Min's head turned so fast on something outside of his profession: "That person just now, did he have a holiday with you before?" ”

"What...... Holidays? The other party didn't seem to know the Chinese word "festival".

It seems to be an ABC. Qi Min muttered in his heart, but still changed to English and said, "I mean, you knew him before?" ”

"That kid used to be in high school with me, and he has been unemployed since graduation, and he is said to be a gang." The rare beauty whispered, "I think they're still dangerous...... You'd better stop going there to buy things. ”

Now that the same high school student has become a gangster, she thinks, your level is not much higher. JUST NOW, IT WAS A DELIVERY TO THE OWNER OF A CONVENIENCE STORE, AND THEN SEEING HIM RIDING A SCOOTER AND WEARING A HELMET AND JACKET, HE SHOULD BE A PROFESSIONAL FOOD DELIVERY?

"Why is he bothering you?" Qi Min asked.

"Yankees discriminate against Chinese, what else can it be?" This rare beauty pursed her lips, "I'm used to it." He took a small sip of the hot milk from the cup and asked a little crampedly, "Are you......?" New to China? ”

"International students." Qi Min smiled gently and harmlessly.

International students are also considered a vulnerable group to some extent, because the idea of returning to China after getting a degree is not completely consistent with the demands of local Chinese, and it is usually not easy to fight. It's just that Qi Min is a bit different, she got a gun as soon as she came, and she has a friend who is an oligarch at home, and she is relatively not as weak as the average Yankee thinks.

"You have to watch out for these Yankees." The person on the other side immediately said, "Don't go near the slums, those ...... LUMPEN-PROLETARIAT, WHICH IS INCOMPREHENSIBLE TO NORMAL PEOPLE. ”

LUMPEN-PROLETARIAT？ Qi Min pondered, this word sounded like it would only be used under the narrative system of Maism. This is not quite consistent with his identity as ABC.

Qi Min couldn't help but be a little curious. It is said that the group of people engaged in social sciences in schools may be more left-leaning than ordinary Chinese, but Chinese immigrants are mostly liberal because of the conversion effect, and they have not seen much of them inclined to Marxism. Moreover, in a developed capitalist country like this, middle-class intellectuals can still understand that a delivery boy who came out of the same high school as the gangsters - it is really not that she is professionally discriminatory, but that this objectively belongs to the bottom - can still have his own ideology without being coerced by the guided public opinion, which is very unusual.

"SINCE LUMPEN-PROLETARIAT CAN BE CLASSIFIED, IT CAN ALSO BE UNDERSTOOD?" Qi Min tried to find out his true ideological bias, "In fact, I went to the slum to buy things just because the sandwiches at that convenience store were delicious. ”

Who knew that the other party did not comment on her previous sentence, but asked, "Why do you want to eat sandwiches?" I mean...... The owner of the convenience store also orders Chinese fast food himself. ”

Qi Min was stunned for a moment, and then thought that he was probably the delivery man who delivered food to Chinese fast food points, so he had to hold back a smile and said, "Sandwich...... It's more convenient. Then he asked, "Did you just deliver Chinese food to the convenience store owner?" ”

She thought that this beautiful delivery man would be very confident in the food she delivered, but the other party coughed a little embarrassed, lowered her eyes and muttered: "I delivered food to him, but this kind of Chinese fast food is garbage invented by the Yankees, and it can't be called real Chinese food at all." ”