Chapter 17 Section 17

When eating at the "Xi Xiang Feng" Chinese restaurant in City B, CAROL kept thinking that she would pay the bill.She thought, Jason waited so long and traveled so far, I should pay for the meal.She sees that the other tables are almost full, and WAITER will bring a small rectangular black plate with a list in it, and the customer will put down the money or credit card, and wait for WAITER to take it away.This, she thought, was probably the way to pay the bill, and she had been waiting for WAITER to bring the little black plate.But until the meal was over, Jason stood up and said let's go, but he still didn't see the little black plate.

"We haven't paid the bill yet," she said. "I just paid at the front desk." She remembered that he went to the front desk for a while, and when he came back, he brought some toothpicks, and she thought he was going to get toothpicks. "You paid for it all?" She asked curiously, "Didn't you say that Americans all pay AA?" He laughed: "Are you American? Or am I American?" He said, and he took her out of the restaurant, "Americans don't make AA every time. I'm an old-school Chinese, I don't like GODUTCH, I'd rather have a couple of people scrambling to pay the bill and get beaten up, just like the dude atmosphere. But I don't fight with girls."

When passing by the front desk, the lady at the cashier talked to him. They exchanged a few words, which seemed to be in Cantonese, but she didn't understand a word.She remembered that he also spoke Cantonese with WAITER just now, feeling a little mysterious.If someone was talking in her presence in a language she didn't understand, she felt like someone was talking about her or plotting against her. "Are you from Cantonese?" she asked. "No, I learned a few words while working in a restaurant." He pulled the swing door for her and jokingly said in Cantonese, "You hang first."

There are no pedestrians on the street, only vehicles hanging around.She remembered the legend about City B and asked, "I heard that City B has a high crime rate, is it a crime capital?" "There is such a saying, but I have never committed a crime, and I have never encountered a crime. This may be the same as the divorce rate. I always hear that the divorce rate is 50%, but I have not seen many divorced people around me." He thought for her Opening the car door, seeing her worried look, he said comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's usually fine to drive." He started the car, thinking about his actions and words just now, she suddenly felt a little doubtful, and couldn't help asking, "How do you know that I take the 7674?"

"I inquired at the service desk. Airlines generally do not disclose the passenger's situation to outsiders, but I showed them the documents and tried some tricks, saying that it is your first time to go abroad and you are not familiar with the place, so you will be very scared. You don’t know that someone will pick you up, you will cry. If you go outside by yourself, who will be responsible for the accident? I told them, it’s okay if you don’t tell me her flight, but please find a way to tell Ms. Li Someone picked her up and told her to wait at the baggage claim area and not to run around. They were also very humane, not only notifying you, but also telling me your flight. Were you worried and thinking wildly along the way? "

She thought of her wild thoughts, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's a little wild, how do you know?" "You girls, your thoughts are all on your face, and everyone can see it, but you think it's well hidden." She was very flustered, is he saying that he has seen that I fell in love with him at first sight?Or did he see that I was suspicious of him?He seems to know the girl's thoughts like the palm of his hand, has he experienced many girls and read countless people?There must be a lot of girls like a guy like him. The car is traveling along Highway 63 towards City C. According to Jason's arrangement, CAROL sat in the back row. He said that this is the rule of C University, and all freshmen sit in the back row.There are no street lights on both sides of the road, only the headlights of cars illuminate the road.There was a classical guitar piece playing in the car, it was very beautiful.

"It's really nice, what music is it?" she asked. "." She immediately remembered the name, and she had a premonition that this piece of music would be the most important one in her life.Why, she couldn't tell, she just had this premonition.She sat in the car, suddenly as if in a dream.is this real?In the confused night in a foreign country, a handsome boy who made her feel relaxed and happy, drove her in a car to the sound of a gentle dreamy music.It seems that there is nothing missing, but the lack of realism. The sense of reality soon came, she felt a dull pain in her abdomen, and after a while, there was a feeling of water flowing.She thought, bad, I'm going to have diarrhea.She knew that she had this problem. If she didn't eat on time, or her stomach was cold, she would have stomach pain and diarrhea.She really didn't know why she had such a strange problem.If a girl has a heartache, like Shih Tzu, it can be regarded as an embellishment, making people appear weaker and more lovely.But she has a problem with diarrhea, so it can be said that it is as embarrassing as it is.Perhaps diarrhea is not the scariest thing. The terrible thing is that diarrhea is often accompanied by severe skin allergies.The doctor said that skin allergies were actually the source, because the skin allergies were so severe that rashes appeared on the internal organs, which caused diarrhea.

She had seen a doctor many times, but they couldn't cure her, she could only control the symptoms at that time.The doctor said that she has an allergic constitution and is naturally more prone to allergies than ordinary people. The only way to treat her is to find the source of the allergen and find a way to stay away from the source of the allergen.She should first pay attention to eating on time, and second, don't let her stomach get cold.When she ate at the Chinese restaurant just now, she felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't expect it to become so bad so quickly. She thought it would be no problem to go to City C for more than an hour.

Now she feels really worse than death, having a stomachache in front of a boy she fell in love with at first sight, what kind of demeanor and elegance is there to talk about?Not only will I have to go to the toilet, but I will also have large and small wheals on my body, maybe even on my eyelids and lips, which are swollen and ugly.She was ashamed to tell him this, she just wanted to be able to endure the past and save the day.It doesn't look like there is a toilet on this road. Could it be solved in the woods beside the road? She is also a little worried, because sometimes the allergies are too severe, her voice will be hoarse, and she will have difficulty breathing. The doctor said that it is because her throat also has wheals and edema, so she should pay special attention to it. She must seek medical attention as soon as possible, because it may affect swallowing. And breathing, can be fatal.

She didn't know how serious it would be this time, it seemed that there were not many wheals, but her stomach was really uncomfortable.Why did God punish her like this and make her look ugly in front of the people she wanted to impress?She tossed and turned in the seat, covering her stomach with her hands, just thinking that the car could reach City C in one step. "Are you unwell?" He looked in the mirror and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" She was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know how he could see that she was uncomfortable.She snorted: "It's nothing, I just feel sick to my stomach." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard her stomach rumbling for a while, and she thought he must have heard it.She couldn't control the sound from her stomach, she just wished there would be a crack in the ground so she could get in.

"Don't worry, there's a gas station up ahead." He comforted, as if stepping on the gas pedal harder. She didn't understand what the gas station had to do with stomach pain, and she didn't bother to ask him, she just focused on fighting her stomach, preventing it from making the noise that made her feel ashamed.The car stopped at a gas station. He got out of the car, walked to the side where she was sitting in the back, opened the door, and said, "Come on, come with me." She didn't know what he wanted her to do, so she had to hold her belly and go down. car.He took her to the canteen of the gas station, pointed to a door, and said, "That's a bathroom. I'll wait for you outside, don't panic." She understood at once, he could see everything, he knew everything, he knew that she needed to use the toilet urgently.She was ashamed and annoyed, but grateful to him, because if she didn't use it now, she didn't know what a fool she would be.She didn't know how long she stayed in the bathroom, and she didn't come out until the feeling of running water in her stomach was gone.He was not in the canteen, and she suddenly panicked: he left me and left! She couldn't figure out why he would do this, just for her two suitcases and a laptop?Was it because he told the restaurant staff to tamper with her food that she had diarrhea? She rushed outside in a panic and saw him standing outside smoking a cigarette.She was relieved, and stood there quietly looking at him for a while, thinking that he looked very handsome smoking, his eyes were slightly squinted when he smoked, and his movements of shaking the ash were very chic. She sat back in her seat, and he took a jacket-like dress from the seat in front of him, and said, "Lie down for a while, it might be better to protect your stomach with this dress." He said With the light outside, I looked at her carefully for a while, and asked, "Are you okay? Don't hold back, tell me if you can't, I'll take you to the hospital." "I'm fine," she said feebly, "I'm so sorry, I—" "It's nothing, I used to have skin allergies and diarrhea, which is similar to your symptoms." He walked back to the driver's seat and started the car. "I might have a cold stomach, or I might be starving," she explained. "It's all my fault, we should have eaten McDonald's at the airport." "Don't blame you, I didn't feel hungry at the time. You also like skin allergies and diarrhea?" She asked, thinking that he understood her heart very well and knew that she would be embarrassed by this, so he demoted himself to the same level, so that she You won't be ashamed, what's there to be ashamed of?You have diarrhea, I have diarrhea, everyone is mutual. "When I was in China, I often had skin allergies for no reason. When it was severe, there were wheals on my internal organs, and I would have diarrhea. The doctors didn't know why. Some doctors said it was because of a sense of guilt." She didn't gnaw, and the word "sense of guilt" aroused her reverie.He just said "but I haven't committed a crime yet", and now he says he has a "feeling guilty". Is he thinking about committing a crime?What crime do you want to commit?Does he want to sin against me?Looking at the darkness outside the car window, she thought, if he wanted to commit a crime now, he could easily drag me somewhere.She tried her best to imagine his ferocious and brutal appearance, but she couldn't.She thought that maybe even if he committed a crime, he would be gentle and a little shy. He might put his arms around me and kiss me all the way down the neck, and his beard would definitely itch. She secretly smiled, probably because I was thinking about committing a crime.Seeing his fear just now, he only dared to let me sit in the back, because he was afraid that I would invade him?How is a nymphomaniac made?It was made in the shyness of a handsome guy.It is said that male sex monsters will have a high libido because of the struggle of the victimized women, and it seems that female sex monsters will be full of lust because handsome men carefully protect themselves.It can be said that the enemy is weak and we are strong, the enemy retreats and we advance, the enemy is tired and we harass, and the enemy stays and we move.She rapped in her heart: a womanizer is like a spring, if you are weak she will be strong. She didn't understand why the word "sex devil" was omitted when several people in the dormitory were naming their sex. Instead, they gave her a nondescript "sex doctor".She imagined that she was a nymphomaniac who attacked those handsome guys.How to attack?head shot?Choking?What's the use of pinching the handsome guy unconscious?The dead snake is rotten, so busy.No wonder all sex monsters are men.Male sex devils can succeed by using force, but female sex devils have to rely on the cooperation of the victim, so there have always been only male sex devils and female goblins.Saying that men and women are equal, in the face of sex monsters, men and women will never be equal. She hid under his jacket, warm and feeling better in her stomach.She lay there like that, looking at him quietly, she could only see his profile, she felt that the back of his head had a nice curve when viewed from the side, and he looked younger from the profile than from the front, maybe because His eyes can be seen from the front.She was not sure about his look, and couldn't find a suitable adjective. It seemed to be a kind of melancholy, but it was not like the melancholy of "that man".From the eyes of "that man", you seem to be able to read a story about a person who was born at the wrong time and was born with an unappreciated talent, but his eyes are not that kind of melancholy.She wanted to say that his eyes were a little desolate, but she felt that the desolation was too much.I can't tell. All in all, his eyes added about ten years to his age, so when viewed from the side, he looked very young, even a bit like a big boy.