Chapter 11 The Paris of the East
Chen Yaoyang looked at everything in front of him, and listened to Kitagawa Keiko's introduction, and first exclaimed: "This is the 'Ten Mile Ocean Field'?" and then sighed: "The place of the Chinese has never imagined that it has become like this." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Fortunately, the Chinese can still be united, otherwise if this continues, China will become the second Soviet Union in the future. ”
Beichuan Jingzi looked at Chen Yaoyang with emotion, and asked, "What are you talking about? What Oriental Dragon? What has been sleeping for decades?"
"No, it's nothing, it's just a little sad to see that most of the shops and shops in our Chinese land are insulted by foreign races. As he spoke, he looked at Kitagawa Keiko, and saw that she lowered her head, and then realized that his words had hurt this kind Japanese girl, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry Keiko, what I said didn't mean anything to you, just a casual nag, don't mind, otherwise, I won't be happy." After speaking, Chen Yaoyang saw that Kitagawa Keiko still didn't react, and explained: "If I really mind that you are Japanese, I won't say these heartfelt words to you." Please trust me, okay, Keiko. ”
Kitagawa Keiko slowly raised her head at this time, she looked into Chen Yaoyang's eyes, and said, "Do you really regard me as a friend?"
When Chen Yaoyang heard this, he said categorically: "Of course. Don't forget, we have experienced the tribulation of the sword, the forest and the axe!" Because Chen Yaoyang knew very well in his heart that history cannot be changed after all, and only from the day of the founding of New China will the Chinese truly be the masters of their own country. Chen Yaoyang looked at the smile on Kitagawa Keiko's face and continued: "Also, now our fates are connected. ”
When Kitagawa Keiko heard this, she asked puzzledly, "What do you say?"
Chen Yaoyang quipped: "You are really good enough for 'IQ' eggs." ”
"Hmm" Kitagawa Keiko didn't know what Chen Yaoyang was talking about, so she heard Chen Yaoyang say again: "Didn't you save my life?"
"Yes, and then?" asked Kitagawa again.
"And then I saved your life, didn't I. Chen Yaoyang said.
"Uh-huh, that's right, and then?" asked Keiko Kitagawa again.
"Then my life is yours, your life is mine, and this is not a fate. Chen Yaoyang said his final conclusion.
"It's not that serious!" Kitagawa Keiko smiled and said: "This can only be regarded as our mutual leveling, and we are not allowed to say anything about life-saving benefactors in the future." ”
"Well, even if there were no such things, I would have promised you ......" Speaking of this, Chen Yaoyang smiled evilly.
"Promise me what?" asked Keiko Kitagawa asked.
"It's just that I have to tell you stories every day, if I don't treat you as a friend, then how can I tell it every day?" Chen Yaoyang teased.
When Kitagawa Keiko heard this, she didn't mean to refute it, but just smiled, and there was no shy expression on her face.
At this time, Keiko Kitagawa and Chen Yaoyang came to the gate of a park. Chen Yaoyang looked inside from the fence of the park, the peculiar layout of the park, the white pavilion, the Western-style fountain clear pool, the nude statues, the green lawn, the palm flower path, the cement stone flower pavement, exquisite chic, clean and elegant, by no means lost to the modern park of the 21st century. It's just that such a view is not uncommon for Chen Yaoyang, and in the 21st century, such buildings are everywhere, which is really not surprising. Kitagawa Keiko wanted to lead Chen Yaoyang to the park to sit and rest for a while. The two were discussing when suddenly there was a roar of anger from the entrance to the park. Chen Yaoyang and Kitagawa Keiko looked up at the same time, and it turned out that an Indian doorman with a white scarf wrapped around his head and dressed like "Alibaba" and four Chinese who seemed to have just arrived in Shanghai from other places were arguing.
"This is the place where the British and American concessions are located, and the British, Americans, Japanese, and us Indians can enter, but you Chinese cannot enter." The Indian janitor, holding a baton in his hand, stopped the four Chinese outside the gate of the park.
"Phew! What the hell, the dead ghost guy dares to blow his hair and stare at China's territory, why can those foreigners enter, but we Chinese can't enter? "The one who spoke was a young man.
The Indian doorman picked up his baton and tapped it twice on a wooden sign standing next to the park, and said with a smile: "Don't you see what is written on the card? ”
The young man was already trembling with anger when he saw the wooden sign, and scolded angrily: "You dare to scold us for being dogs, I think you are a watchdog...... Before the words fell, a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a brown cooked cotton robe and a brown felt hat on his head, stopped the young man's scolding, and then walked straight forward, lifted the standing wooden card, and threw it vigorously into the air. The moment Chen Yaoyang saw the middle-aged man throwing the wooden card, his foot quickly kicked to the ground, his body jumped up more than a foot high, and his right foot kicked up. "Snap!", the wooden sign insulting the Chinese was kicked by the middle-aged man and cracked into several pieces.
At this time, the Indian doorman was dumbfounded, his eyes were straight, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Goodbye to the other three people behind the middle-aged man, all of them were awe-inspiring, and they all glared angrily. When the Indian doorman came to his senses, he quickly picked up the siren hanging on his chest and blew it quickly. Not far away, several foreigner patrol officers heard the alarm horn near the park and immediately rushed towards the direction of the park. Seeing that the situation was not good, the four Chinese hurriedly blended into the flow of people, walked through the streets and alleys, and disappeared after a short time.
Chen Yaoyang was already very angry when he just saw the arrogant and domineering appearance of the Indian doorman, when he saw the wooden sign with insulting Chinese, a nameless anger arose, and for a while, the blood boiled all over his body, and when he just wanted to teach the Indian doorman a lesson, he saw the scene of the middle-aged man throwing cards and kicking his legs, and his heart was full of joy, and he clapped his hands repeatedly. When he saw the foreigner patrol rushing over, he was about to go over to help fight the enemy, when he saw that the four Chinese had already disappeared into the sea of people. Chen Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a good person." ”
Beichuan Jingzi, who was standing next to Chen Yaoyang, watched Chen Yaoyang's every move from beginning to end, his gritted teeth, his angry expression was imprinted in Beichuan Jingzi's heart, she knew Chen Yaoyang's thoughts, so she asked again: "You really don't regret being friends with me?"
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