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The golden girl was very like a Persian kitten, curled up in her arms, her head a little messy. (.) Her skin was delicate, like a baby.

She slept very lightly. When Jiang Zhihan moved lightly, he opened a slit lazyly and muttered in a vague way: "Is it very late?"

Jiang Zhihan patted her face, "It's still early, go to bed quickly."

The girl nodded, turned over and arched her body, lying there like a small shrimp, her arms and legs stretched out from under the quilt, like white jade with mutton fat.

Jiang Zhihan jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, walked to the chair in front of the window, sat down and looked out, and saw a vast white area.

It was another night of heavy snow.

He suddenly felt extremely thirsty. He walked barefoot to the front of the refrigerator. He opened it and saw that there were few things inside, but there was no shortage of beer. He reached out and grabbed a bottle, gently twisted the cap, Jiang Zhihan walked back to the seat in front of the window, and poured a large mouthful of cold beer into his stomach. He took a deep breath and felt that the beginning of the New Year was extremely wonderful.

Jiang Zhihan drank beer, raised his legs and placed them on the desk. Looking at the white streets outside and the few people passing by occasionally, his mind was like a snow-covered street, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

After a long time, the first thing that came to my mind clearly was the situation in the Western movies I had watched before.

What should I do if I have fun all night?

I patted my butt, turned around and left, and I saw you next time, so I would like to say hello naturally?

Leave a note and go to work as if nothing happened. Next time you have the fate, continue the previous relationship?

Or "stay and prepare breakfast and wait for her to get up to enjoy it together?"

In Jiang Zhihan's limited experience, he had no idea how to get along with Western women who were intimate. All his knowledge came from second-hand artistically processed materials. The feeling of watching movies and TV is that the girls here clearly distinguished sex and love, and the former does not need to be given with the latter at all.

Is this really the case? Jiang Zhihan asked himself, and he had no answer at all.

Interestingly, this seems to be something he once sought: encounters, a little bit of favor, lonely people find a partner, and then clap their hands and walk away without having to talk about any responsibility or love.

There wasn't so much passion in this world. The relationship between two people didn't have to be so complicated."

When he first met Wu Yin, he tried to position his relationship at this level. But slowly, he walked back to the old path. He fell seriously in love, was heavy concern, guessing that the other party was careful not to hurt each other. In the end, he fell deeper and deeper, and even after breaking up, he was inevitably worried. He was heartache.

Jiang Zhihan remembered many past events and old friends, and was addicted to it for a while, and the bottle of beer that had already reached the bottom before he knew it.

Suddenly I heard someone calling his name, Daniel.

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and woke up from the endless associations.

He looked back at the girl on the bed and couldn't help but laugh.

This is better than Qingzhou or Zhongzhou.

And the golden girl lying down, she is from Sweden, and is not the same as before...

In the end, Jiang Zhihan still felt that the style of patting his butt and leaving a note after sleeping is too Hollywood and too bloody, not his own style. He waited patiently until Karin got up. He thoughtfully fryed two poached eggs, baked two sliced ​​whole wheat bread, took out butter and jam, and two glasses of milk, and prepared a breakfast that combines Chinese and Western styles.

Karin smiled sweetly, thank you.

Sit down across the table and start the first breakfast together.

The heating in the room was very high. Karin was wearing a short-sleeved large size, covering a piece of her thigh. She wore nothing but a pair of briefs, and inadvertently exposed a lot of sexy. She squinted her eyes, as if she was enjoying this breakfast very much.

After eating the bread, Karin wiped her mouth with a napkin and asked, "When will you go back to China?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "The flight the morning after tomorrow."

Karin said oh, “How long should I stay?”

Jiang Zhihan said, "About two weeks, right?" asked her again. "There are no classes in the past two weeks, what are you going to do?"

Karin said: "In addition to the afternoon work, I found two more. One restaurant serves lunch and the other is in the school library." Karin won a half prize and only tuition is waived. The monthly living expenses are not provided. Jiang Zhihan always thinks that her family should not be poor, but it seems that she has to earn every penny of her living expenses as a waiter and work as a waiter.

Karin looked at the clock on the wall, "Oh, I'm going to start working today, it's eleven o'clock in the morning. I'll go put on makeup first

Jiang Zhihan blinked, stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first." Do you need me to drive you to the restaurant?" Karin said, "Thank you, no need. This restaurant is just two streets next to it."

Jiang Zhihan waved his hand and turned around and walked out the door.

Hey, he turned around at the door when he heard Karin calling him.

The girl walked over, tiptoed, pecked his lips gently, and said very gentlely: "A good journey is good."

After leaving Karin's apartment and sitting in the Audi car, Jiang Zhihan was a little dazed. It seemed that last night was just a spring dream, and he always felt a little unreal.

He was going back to China the morning after tomorrow, and he had nothing to do. The luggage he carried with him was always simple, just clothes and laptops. He prepared all the small gifts he bought for his parents and Lin Mo in advance, and the others were too lazy to buy gifts one by one.

No matter what happened, Jiang Zhihan drove to a bar in the center of the city that was open during the day. It was opposite the restaurant where Ni Shang had invited him to dinner last time. In "This is Jiang Zhihan's favorite small bar, the music played very well. There were not many people during the day, so he just sat and drank it himself.

Generally speaking, the minority who go to bars here, drink to relieve sorrow or do nothing. The majority of people who hook up with the opposite sex are absolutely equal. Not only men seduce women, but women are also hunting men.

Jiang Zhihan belongs to the minority who does nothing. He sits in a seat against the wall. While watching an American football game on the TV broadcast bored, he drinks his beer. Compared with white wine and wine, Jiang Zhihan feels that beer is a more suitable thing to drink alone.

Another feature of this bar is that the waiters are all sexy and beautiful women and do not wear uniforms. They usually wear sexy clothes. The cold winter curse is warm and open. The girls all exposed their deep breasts and looked at them with a squinted eyes. They may be a bit sexy, but their skin is much worse than Karin.

Jiang Zhihan was drinking wine casually, his thinking was in an extreme state, jumping constantly in some scenes and characters, but there was no clear logical line at all, so he could not form any judgment, thinking, or even memories. Slowly, he could feel alcohol entering the blood, and the gravity seemed to have been reduced by two or three points, and some of the drinking skills were highlighted.

Just as I was enjoying it, I heard someone say, "Hey, I want a cocktail." Well, I'll give this gentleman a drink too."

Jiang Zhihan thought to himself, my buddy's charm is not that high. When she looked up, she saw a beautiful Asian woman standing beside her, "Can you sit down?" she asked.

Jiang Zhihan blinked, "Look at you" looks familiar?"

The girl giggled, "You're really drunk" and sat down straight down, separated from Jiang Zhihan with a small table.

Jiang Zhihan shook her head vigorously, "Zhuang Jiarong?" The girl was scribing her deep eyeshadow, and her eyebrows seemed to have been repaired. She flew into her temples in a very thin way, and her shape changed a lot. No wonder Jiang Zhihan, who hadn't seen her for a long time, didn't recognize her at all under the slightly dim light deep in the bar.

Zhuang Jiarong smiled sweetly, "It's like a fake bag to change

Jiang Zhihan looked at the girl. Thinking of the evaluation of the theoretical expert Lao Gong, he said that oriental women are not suitable for wearing too thick makeup, especially for too dark eyeshadows. Because their facial features are relatively flat and lack the three-dimensionality of Western women. He also said that the biggest advantage of oriental women is the delicate skin and the softness of facial features, which is what should be prominent.

As for Zhuang Jiarong's current appearance, Jiang Zhihan felt that the smell of vixen is quite suitable for her body. Vixen is usually a derogatory term, but Jiang Zhihan did not mean to belittle her. Zhuang Jiarong's eyes are the most distinctive, as if they were holding a pool of spring water. It is easy for self-indulgent boys to think that she was spreading emotions in their eyes. Jiang Zhihan was not sure that this was cultivated after birth, or was born like this. But such eyes made many... feel a little hopeful and finally ended up in a dream.

Zhuang Jiarong looked at Jiang Zhihan and said, "Drinking her sorrow with wine?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head "Bored and rude

Zhuang Jiarong asked: "Don't you go back to China during holidays?"

Jiang Zhihan replied: "The plane the morning after tomorrow

Zhuang Jiarong sighed, "It's so good."

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Where are you?"

Zhuang Jiarong said: "I am a research assistant. I have to go to work and get a salary during the winter vacation, so I can't go back.

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Where is my boyfriend? Why do you come to drink alone?

Zhuang Jiarong stared at her wonderful eyes, "Do you know too?"

Jiang Zhihan laughed, "I'm not from Shanding Cave,"

Zhuang Jiarong said softly: "He is back home."

Jiang Zhihan said, "Which state is from?" Zhuang Jiarong said, "Alabama."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Isn't it far away?" Beibi.

Zhuang Jiarong said: "Do you know this too?"

Jiang Zhihan said, "The old man next door told me." According to him, Americans are the same as ours. Our people in Beijing, Shanghai and Ningxia look down on other places and think they are all rural buffs. Here, the East Coast look down on the West Coast. The West Coast look down on the East Coast, and the East Coast guys look down on the inland states together. Whenever they say anything, they all have a tone of ridicule. Of course, we are also looked down on here.

Zhuang Jiarong smiled sweetly, "You seem to talk a lot after drinking."

While she was talking, the cocktail she called arrived.

Raising the cup, Zhuang Jiarong said, "I'll treat you."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Thank you for a while and took a sip.

Putting down the wine glass, Jiang Zhihan asked: "What about you? Are you bored or drinking to relieve your sorrows?

Zhuang Jiarong looked at the two green olives floating on the wine. "Drinking sorrow with wine."

Jiang Zhihan didn't expect her to be so frank. He felt a little more appreciative. He raised his cup and said, "Come on, let me save my eternal sorrow." He took another sip.

After drinking, Zhuang Jiarong's face turned red. She said, "You seem to be in a good mood today. Looks like the date last night was going well?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Who told you that I had a date last night?

Zhuang Jiarong pursed her lips, “The lipstick on your mouth.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned and subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Zhuang Jiarong laughed and giggled. She looked at the boy opposite, as if she saw something particularly similar. She laughed louder and louder, and the laughter was trembling, attracting several attention-minded eyes.

Jiang Zhihan was a little embarrassed, "So funny?"

Zhuang Jiarong took a sip of wine and finally stopped laughing, "I have seen your Karin. She looks really beautiful. What's rare is that her skin is much better than many American girls.

Jiang Zhihan opened his eyes wide, "Do you even know the name?"

Zhuang Jiarong said: "I also have a friend named Lan Xiaofeng.

Jiang Zhihan hungry, damn guy.

Zhuang Jiarong put away her smile, "I heard Xiao Lan talk about some of your comments, and I wanted to talk to you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet them today."

Jiang Zhihan waved to the waiter to come up with two new beer-piggy glasses. He pushed Zhuang Jiarong with a glass and said, "I think the black beer here is the best, try it?"
To be continued...