() A car roared past the road, and the two of them stepped sideways to avoid it.
Xiaoxia unconsciously leaned towards Dong Qiangqiang, but Dong Qiangqiang took a big step back without thinking.
Although Xiaoxia did not notice Dong Qiangqiang's actions, Dong Qiangqiang was in a daze for a moment, wondering whether he was hiding from the car or Xiaoxia.
In his limited life experience, he has never had such close contact with this group of people, although he also knows that this kind of thing is actually nothing new abroad.
He felt panicked and even a little angry that the other party suddenly shared such a secret personal matter with him. After a moment of confusion, he realized that no matter what the reason for the other party to open this topic, he should not continue to talk to the other party in depth. , as the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. He is just a driver leading a tour group, not a psychiatrist. Besides, it's hard to say whether this kind of thing counts as a mental illness.
The two of them continued to wander aimlessly. Dong Qiangqiang, who was worried about saying the wrong thing, awkwardly and stiffly wanted to change the topic. "Looking at the weather, it might rain tomorrow. If it's light rain, would you rather go hiking in the rain or hike in the forest? Or would you like to visit the city's attractions? For example, the Munich Museum or something."
Xiao Xia, who was walking in front, stopped and looked up at the clear blue sky above her head and the clouds floating on the top of the mountain that seemed to be within reach. She didn't see any sign of rain.
Although he was young, he could clearly hear from Dong Qiangqiang's words that the other party wanted to avoid this topic.
"Do you think I'm a pervert?" He turned sideways and stared at Dong Qiangqiang's face and asked seriously.
Dong Qiangqiang felt his head was pounding. "No, no, you misunderstood me. I don't want to talk about this topic just because it is your private matter. I don't understand your experience, nor do I understand this..." He originally wanted to say " "Disease", but when he said it, he felt it was too hurtful, so he quickly changed his words, "The cause of the phenomenon, so I don't want to discuss it."
"Then you don't think I'm disgusting?" Xiaoxia seemed to still have doubts about Dong Qiangqiang's words.
"Everyone has their own preferences. As long as you don't break the law or harm others, whether you like men or women, animals or plants, earthlings or aliens, it's none of other people's business." He added , "Maybe no one except your parents really cares about your... orientation."
"I don't have to drag you to say this," Xiaoxia sighed, turned around and continued walking forward, "It's just that when I was in the lake just now, I thought I might die. But I clearly remember that I was so special at that time I wonder if the person I love would... be sad for me if I left?"
Dong Qiangqiang found helplessly that the other party was still stuck on this topic.
"My father doesn't know that I like boys. He always hopes that I can marry Xinxin." Xiaoxia's tone is very serious, "Or to be more precise, what he always hopes is that the two companies and businesses can be merged together. Become a big company, let’s be a big family.”
These words made Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but think of Uncle Chen's eyes and actions when he looked at Brother Yun. He secretly thought that Uncle Chen would not believe that his son was such a person.
"So you're worried that you won't be able to take over the family business if you tell your dad the truth?" Dong Qiangqiang asked.
"Actually, I have no interest in the family business at all. I like music, and my dream is to become a singer." Because he was walking behind, Dong Qiangqiang did not see the confusion in Xiaoxia's eyes when he spoke.
"Having dreams is definitely a good thing. You should work hard to pursue your dreams." Dong Qiangqiang breathed a sigh of relief after finally escaping the embarrassing topic. "You know what your dreams are at such a young age. Many people don't know until middle age. .”
"But my father doesn't think so. He thinks singing has no future." Xiaoxia sighed, "He is the only one who has always supported me in pursuing my dream... exactly like what you just said."
"Many people's so-called dreams are just lip service, and they give up easily once they encounter difficulties and setbacks. For example, many people who claim to be writers are rejected by publishing houses several times and then never write again. But you claim that you have a dream to be a writer. This is not a dream, it is just fantasy. If you are really willing to fight for your dream, you must have the courage to face all kinds of resistance. If you can't even show this courage, I I don’t think Uncle Chen cares whether you really like music.” Dong Qiangqiang thought of Xiaoxia’s clothes before she fell into the water, and added, “If by chance you still like Korean music...”
Xiaoxia thought about Dong Qiangqiang's words thoughtfully and was speechless for a long time.
The two of them walked on the side of the road with their own thoughts and did not speak. In the end, Brother Yun's call broke the dull atmosphere.
"Go back to the city now," she ordered.
Facing the pink and purple sunset on the horizon, Dong Qiangqiang drove the car directly to the underground parking garage of krtt, a large department store chain in the center of Munich.
"Everyone, listen to me," Brother Yun said to the three ladies and the old man after stepping out of the elevator. "Everything you want to buy is available in this mall. If not, it will be available in the pedestrian street outside the mall. If you are shopping If you encounter any problems during the trip, don’t panic. Just call me or Dong Qiangqiang. I will rush back from the man as soon as possible. If you want a tax refund, please keep your shopping receipt. We expect to go there around 20:00 Please pay attention to your shopping time when eating.”
The ladies dispersed in excitement and went straight to their goals.
The city centers of most cities in Germany are not large, so the size of commercial streets is generally very limited. But although Majong is small, it has all the important features. There are more than a dozen century-old shops in just a few hundred meters of street, which cannot be underestimated.
There were several German men's clothing stores less than a hundred meters away from the krtt shopping mall. The middle-aged man and Uncle Chen walked in happily, while Xiaoxia went straight into a watch store.
"You book a table for 9 people at hb. It doesn't matter whether it's a private room or a private table." Brother Yun said this and was about to enter the watch shop when he was stopped by Dong Qiangqiang, "Why don't you go and see those ladies? What if? They want to buy something but don’t know…”
"What do you want to say they don't know?" Brother Yun interrupted him quickly, "Don't know what to buy or how to buy it?"
"the latter."
"You underestimate women's ability to learn. They know these things innately. On the contrary, men often don't know what they need, so our advice will be valuable."
Dong Qiangqiang was still thinking about what Brother Yun said, but Brother Yun had already flashed into the watch shop, and he could only follow him in quickly.
As soon as Dong Qiangqiang walked into the store, he saw Xiaoxia pointing at a W IWC watch priced at 19,999 marks on the glass counter and asking the clerk, "Is this a limited edition?"
"Yes." After listening to Brother Yun's translation, the German clerk immediately gave Xiaoxia a positive reply. She couldn't help feeling ecstatic in her heart. Years of experience told her that her commission for this month was secured again.
"Please wrap it up for me," Xiaoxia smiled slightly, "I want three yuan."
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