In the blink of an eye, I arrived at a so-called gathering place of tents, which were surrounded by tents in a circle and were spaced less than one meter apart.
There was laughter and laughter outside the tent, and obscene chatter inside the tent.
There was a pair of bonfires burning brightly in the middle of the tent. There seemed to be hundreds of people gathered here. There were all kinds of people, even foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes.
I hid in the gap between the two tents and watched, and I saw Gonpot and his followers in the crowd. At the moment, they were singing, dancing, touching and kissing a woman.
I put the hat on my head, quickly walked out from the gap in the tent, and blended in with the noisy and crowded crowd.
The bonfire was burning brightly, and the people in Kampot didn't know how long they were going to have fun. They sang and danced from time to time. If they were tired, they would hug the woman and eat and drink.
I found an inconspicuous place to sit down, a little away from the bonfire, so that almost no one would notice my position, so I waited patiently.
"Hello, can I sit down?"
I was staring at the guy in Kampot attentively, when suddenly a woman's voice came to my ears, and the voice sounded so unfluent.
I thought it was a Tibetan girl, but when I turned my head, it almost blinded me. It turned out to be a fair-skinned, beautiful and sexy foreign woman.
To be honest, although I am not yet twenty years old, I have come into contact with a lot of women. I have seen all kinds of beautiful women, but I have never had any interactions with foreign women.
Facing the blond beauty in front of me, I didn't know what to do for a moment. I hurriedly stepped aside and said with a slight stutter: "But... okay, please... please sit down!"
The woman was not polite and sat directly next to me. Then she handed a glass of highland barley wine in front of me and said with a smile: "Are you alone? Do you want a drink?"
"Okay, thank you!"
The wine has been handed to me, how could I not drink it, let alone such a woman.
"Hello, my name is Margaret Christine Sophia. I am American."
"ah……?"
She mentioned a long list of names, but I didn’t remember a single word. I only remembered that she said she was American.
Maybe she could see my confusion, and then she continued: "My name is too long, it doesn't matter. You can also call me by my Chinese name. My Chinese name is Jasmine, which is very fragrant." Fragrant flowers.”
"Hello Jasmine, my name is Xie Dongzi, nice to meet you!"
People introduced themselves so proactively, so naturally I couldn’t show my cowardice and lose the face of my countrymen.
After all, he is a foreigner, but he was so open-minded as soon as we met. While I was drinking, this foreign woman named Jasmine directly put her arm around me and leaned close to me.
But just by leaning on it, my concentration was almost shaken, and I almost burst out of my nose.
At that time, I really wanted to take her to a place where no one was around to compete with her, but suddenly Chen Qiuyu appeared in my mind, which forced me to give up this evil idea, because I didn’t want to feel sorry for Chen Qiuyu. autumn rain.
I tried to break free from her restraints, but the more I struggled, the tighter her embrace became. She is just a woman, and I couldn't use force. In the end, I had to let nature take its course and compromise.
Jasmine didn't speak Chinese very fluently. Although she talked with her for a long time, judging from the way she often frowned, she probably didn't understand many of the words she said.
But it doesn’t matter, just pass the time, not to mention there is free highland barley wine to drink.
I don’t know how long it took, but the music started playing again. However, this time, the guys in Kampot were not singing or dancing. Instead, they hugged the women one after another and got into the tent.
Upon seeing this, I hurriedly stood up and reached for the hidden knife that I snatched from the hand of the guy who was knocked unconscious by my kick.
Seeing that the opportunity finally came, I stood up and took steps to walk towards the tent where the Kampot group disappeared, but I didn't expect that Jasmine grabbed my arm.
"Let's dance together!"
I guess it was because I stood up suddenly that Jasmine mistakenly thought I was going to dance. I really wanted to explain, but she didn’t give me a chance to explain, so she pulled me into the end of the fire. In the inner circle.
"Molly, I can't dance. Really."
Looking at the people singing and dancing around me, I said very embarrassed.
I thought that if I said this, Jasmine would let me go and find other men who can dance, but I didn't expect that she would actually say to me, "It doesn't matter, I can't dance either, just be happy!"
So she took my hand and forced me to jump up, which made me feel an unprecedented embarrassment.
The dance lasted only a few minutes, but to me it lasted longer than a year.
Vaguely finally listened, I made a hasty excuse to go for a convenience, then broke away from Jasmine's hand and walked quickly towards the tent.
It seemed that everyone was laughing and laughing around the campfire, so no one noticed my inappropriate behavior at all.
I quickly walked to the tent, wanting to see what was going on inside, and then defeat them one by one.
But when I looked inside through the gap in the tent, I was dumbfounded. I realized that there were no rooms in such a large tent. It was a huge space where men and women were just rolling on the floor. It looked like I was A moment of smacking the tongue.
This time it was great, everyone gathered in the same tent, even people of all nationalities across the country, which made it impossible for me to do anything.
I don't take Kampot's gang seriously at all, and I don't care even if they come together.
But I hesitated. Once so many people took action, innocent people would inevitably be hurt. What's more, nine out of ten people inside were naked. It would be too much for me to rush in so directly. It’s embarrassing.
I was standing outside the tent with a sullen expression on my face, when suddenly I was tapped on the shoulder. I thought someone from Kampot had discovered me, so I hurriedly grabbed the Tibetan knife at my waist.
Just as I was about to pull it out, I turned around and saw that it was Jasmine standing in front of me.
"Xie Dongzi, isn't it convenient for you to go? What are you doing here?"
"Um... I'm just curious about what material this tent is made of. It's quite strong."
I tried my best to hide the embarrassment in my heart, reaching out to touch the fabric of the tent in front of me, while trying to find excuses for myself.
This excuse made me not even believe it myself, let alone Jasmine.
"No, no, no, don't lie to me. You are not looking at the material of this tent at all, but you are peeking at the people inside the tent, right?"
As she spoke, Jasmine also approached the gap in the tent and took a look inside. Then she turned her head and looked at me with a very strange look in her eyes and said, "You men are all the same, bad."
I wanted to explain to Jasmine that this was a misunderstanding, but then I thought, she and I have only known each other for a short while, do I really need to explain to her?
So I didn't bother to explain. Since there were many people in the tent now, I would go back to the old broken tent and wait for them to come back and surprise them again.
While I was thinking about it secretly, Jasmine actually raised her finger and pointed to a tent not far away and said to me: "I live in that tent. I live alone. I'm a little scared. Come and accompany me, okay?" ?”
After that, Jasmine pulled me and walked in the direction of the tent. This really scared me and gave me a heart attack. I hurriedly broke away from Jasmine's hands and said, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do and I can't accompany you anymore." , and...and I don’t have any money either!”
After saying that, I ran away, rushing out of this place of right and wrong, and speeding towards the direction of the broken tent before.
I don’t know how far I ran. It wasn’t until I felt that no one was chasing me that I slowed down and took a few heavy breaths.
I raised my hand to wipe the cold sweat from my forehead, still looking behind me with lingering fear, fearing that the woman named Jasmine would suddenly appear next to me again.
