In the dead of night, the starry sky is brilliant.

In the wilderness outside the road on the outskirts of Brussels, Zhou Qingfeng leaned on the door of a rented 'Volvo' car and handed a canned beer to the big-eyed nineteen Eve.

This girl is obviously fully prepared for tonight's date. When Zhou Qingfeng called to pick her up, she had already put on her makeup, and she jumped out of the house like a deer, very happy and looking forward to it.

When she found herself taken to the empty and deserted suburban road, the girl was very disappointed. She touched the anti-wolf spray in her pocket, and was a little worried, she didn't dare to drink it after taking the beer, and looked at Zhou Qingfeng blankly.

The girl's thoughts were fully seen by Zhou Qingfeng, he held Eve's hand and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you a little scared of dating a stranger?" ”

Emotional soothing.

Eve suddenly felt warm in her heart, and her worries were gone, and she sneered. She also looked up at the starry sky, and under the boundless sky, the two people who were quiet in the vast wilderness were both small and interesting. Like two free little insects, in the mysterious and unknown darkness, some frightened and deeply curious.

"I rarely look at the stars." Eve moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng, "I'm afraid of being lonely, I'm worried about being ostracized, and I usually play around with my friends, hoping to get their welcome. Victor, when was you the loneliest? ”

This question is ......, very philosophical, and worth pondering.

Zhou Qingfeng also looked up and muttered: "I come from planting flowers, and I have been required to study hard since I was a child, but I study very poorly, and I am the bottom of the class every exam."

When I was most lonely, I probably went to school every day, and the class representatives came and knocked on my desk—classmate, the whole class didn't turn in your homework. ”

The idea of learning scum and learning scum is the same. As long as she explained a few words, Eve, who had never bothered with schoolwork, smiled and leaned back, and the sound of joy echoed around the four fields.

"Oh my God, you guys have to turn in your homework every day." The girl smiled again and asked, "Then when are you most afraid?" ”

"The most fearful?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't think about it, "When the class representative came to knock on my desk and said, 'Classmate, the whole class has not handed in your homework'." I was surprised and asked 'what...... and homework?!' ’”

Hahaha...... The girl was about to fall to the point of laughing again, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Zhou Qingfeng reached out to pull her, and the girl squeezed into the man's arms and said with a smile: "I have never been in contact with Asian boys. Before I went out, my mom said that Asian boys were boring and boring, and told me to go home early. But I think you're different. ”

White people are accustomed to pride, and naturally feel that their way of life is the best and the best. This kind of psychological advantage has been deposited for hundreds of years, and it is not up to Zhou Qingfeng to solve it.

Eve can take the initiative to give Zhou Qingfeng the phone number, which is already a bold breakthrough, it is completely because his appearance and physique are first-class, plus the gift is very happy. But if he doesn't arrange it well enough tonight, I'm afraid that it will deepen the girl's impression that 'Asians are dull'.

"Think my arrangement isn't lively enough?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.

The girl tilted her head slightly and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "Other boys all asked me to go to the bar, and you were the first to take me to the suburbs to blow the wind."

I thought it was going to be boring, but now it looks good, it's a different kind of experience. If you can make me laugh all night, it's a wonderful experience to think about. ”

Pickling girls is to sell themselves, but also to pay attention to 'user experience'. If you can make the girl happy, the girl will throw herself into her arms. The warm-up foreplay is over, and the girl also has more affection and closeness to Zhou Qingfeng, and the official show can begin.

Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand to look at his watch and said, "I heard that there is an open-air party in the southern suburbs every Friday night, which starts at about nine o'clock at night. Would you like to come with me? ”

Oh......

Eve screamed in surprise, stretched out her hand and punched Zhou Qingfeng lightly, and then hugged the man's back with her backhand, and said in disgust: "You have an arrangement, right?" You nasty guy was teasing me and deliberately brought me here first. Lower my expectations and give me a really great experience. ”

The wilderness of the suburban highway resounded with hearty and translucent laughter, mixed with the laughter and scolding of girls. The two had a fight, waited for the time to be almost up, and drove to the southern suburbs outside the city.

The so-called 'open-air party' is to help energetic young people have fun on their own. Originally organized by university students in the city, it gradually evolved into an open-air gathering place where demons danced, often gathering hundreds or thousands of people.

Zhou Qingfeng rushed to the venue with Eve, and the deafening sound of heavy metal music could be heard from afar. This kind of 'party' has long since gone sour, and it is organized by special personnel to attract young people from the city, and the selling point is the bizarre and curious experience.

The meeting venue is a wilderness flat land on the side of the highway, the scene is pulled out of the isolation line, a crane is hung with a high-power stereo, and there is a female DJ on the top of the crane who is shaking her milk and DJ, responsible for playing music to control the atmosphere of the scene.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the scene was already lively. The laser light swept back and forth, and it was full of black heads, and it was difficult to breathe. Zhou Qingfeng parked and paid, and walked in with his sister, greeted by sound waves that shook his heart and writhing limbs.

In this uncertain environment, Eve screamed excitedly. As soon as she didn't pay attention, she entered the crowd and disappeared.

Zhou Qingfeng was very disappointed with this kind of party. There was no food or drink, and there was no place to sit, just a group of people huddled and twisted around, like a mental hospital meeting.

What's so fun about that?

It's not as good as Thunder Tiger's field, but there are also free drinks and pole dancing.

There were too many people in the center of the venue, and a group of foreigners and men were stinking and smelly, mixed with a strong smell of perfume. It is too rare to see a refreshing girl like Eve, and Zhou Qingfeng really doesn't want to squeeze in.

The edge of the venue was also not clean, and some people sneaked around to sell things. When I asked, I found out that it was rolled marijuana - no wonder so many people were so happy just jumping around, it turned out to be a drug.

It's really a white-skinned young man who has a lot of fun.

After staying for less than ten minutes, Uncle Zhou wanted to leave. As for Eve, no one was gone, and he couldn't find her, so he had to go with her. Although he was unwilling but couldn't help it, when he walked towards the exit, someone stopped him halfway and asked, "Do you want to bet?" ”

"What bet?"

The venue was so noisy that you had to shout to be able to hear it. Zhou Qingfeng asked twice, only to know that this wild gathering is not only about taking drugs and shaking milk. At eleven o'clock, there will be a free fight. At one o'clock in the morning, there will be a car race.

Anyone can participate in the fighting tournament, and the entry fee is 10 euros, and the winner can win 1,000 euros. This kind of competition is purely entertaining, and many people are completely blind and just want to have fun. As long as the game is played, you can bet on the same amount of 10 euros.

That's kind of interesting.

Uncle Zhou has been idle for a few days, and his fists are a little itchy, "This fighting match is specially prepared for me." Eve is nowhere to be seen, and I have to earn back the two hundred euros for today's entrance fee. ”

As for betting......

"Can I enter the tournament and place a bet on myself?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Absolutely. Most people come to play, just to bet on themselves. The white man who collected the bet took the twenty-euro bill and gave Zhou Qingfeng a number plate, "This is your match number, and the bet is also this number, I wish you a good time." ”

The number plate says '44', which seems a bit unlucky.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't care, he could only stand on the edge of the venue and wait for the martial arts match to start, watching the men and women in the venue boredom bouncing. The organizers of the party brought him a free beer so he could drink some water to moisten his throat.

During this time, Eve seemed to flash in the venue. The girl was having a lot of fun, but there were several more men around her, which made Zhou Qingfeng unhappy.

It was just a waste of life until half past ten, and the men and women in the venue were tired of dancing. The DJ on the crane starts shouting for the next fighting match.

The middle court is gradually being emptied, and the combined ring is being spliced together. Party organizers were shouting numbers for the contestants to pick up boxing covers and protective gear.

Young people love to be lively, but it's not a way to keep them bouncing, and fighting is a sport that is suitable for men and women who are excited now. The organizers of the party made a lot of money, and under the loud shouting, some people kept laughing and saying that they wanted to participate.

Zhou Qingfeng went over to take the protective gear, and coldly saw that Eve was walking around by a group of men, and it seemed that she was also preparing to participate in the fighting match.

Surprisingly, the people surrounding Eve are also Asian, and they are chattering non-stop. The first person is also more than 1.8 meters tall, with a haircut, a stout physique, and quite strong. He speaks French and speaks as soon as he speaks......

"I'm from Nambangon Seoul and I've been doing military service before, so I'm going to be older than you. I don't feel inferior, on the contrary, I am proud, I think only boys who have been in the army are real men. A race like this, it's too easy for me. ”

After the leader finished speaking, he was extremely proud.

A circle of little brothers around hurriedly praised and applauded, and said in Korean.

It turned out to be a group of Goryeo sticks.

Eve was surrounded by this group of people, obviously a little uncomfortable and flustered. She also saw Zhou Qingfeng, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she happily ran over to hold the man's hand, shrank back and apologized again and again.

"I'm sorry, Victor. I jumped for a while to realize that you weren't there, and thought that these Asians might know you. But they ......"

It's too urgent!

In order to pick up girls, Uncle Zhou pays attention to the girl's experience, first gives the girl a gift, tells jokes to enhance understanding and deepen feelings. These sticks are probably international students in Europe, and when they see beautiful girls, they directly surround people's homes and boast about themselves.

Regardless of the south and the north, machismo is particularly heavy. Others are arrogant, that is, 'God first, I second'. They're like, 'What is God?' Universe I'm first'.

Eve slipped away, and the sticks on the opposite side were suddenly unhappy, and the cooked duck actually flew. The one who was the leader was still thinking about having an affair or something, but now he is full of shame. He stared at Zhou Qingfeng twice, and asked twice in Korean first.

Uncle Zhou didn't react and didn't understand.

The head of the stick then changed to French, "Footbasin man? ”

"I'm a flower grower." Zhou Qingfeng replied.

A group of sticks suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed happily.

The leader of the stick boasted again: "You also want to participate in the fighting match? It's going to be a miserable loss. I'm a man who has served in the military, I'm trained in combat, and no one here is going to be my match. ”

The stick minion also boasted a few words: "Brother Chengxian is from our Nanbang Fifth Division, which is the 'invincible in the world and always victorious in the Fifth Division' commended by even our president." ”

Who asked you where you came from?

Zhou Qingfeng only pursed his lips and asked rhetorically, "What did you just say?" I don't understand. ”

The leader replied smugly again: "We speak Korean, of course you don't understand." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was shocked, "Ah......, don't you stick country speak Japanese?" ”

A group of sticks collectively changed color, and their faces were full of anger.

The feud is settled.