555. Alone in a foreign land, a stranger

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Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly opened the curtain so that he could see more clearly, but a group of people crowded out from the opposite side. He tried hard to distinguish them for a long time, but did not see Niu Tongsheng.

Seeing Dong Qiangqiang's behavior, Anita knew that someone must be coming from the store opposite. She immediately stood up and asked with concern: "Is he your friend?"

After confirming that no one was found, Dong Qiangqiang shook his head and lowered the curtain in disappointment. The newly ignited hope was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake and sank instantly.

"What do you do?" Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang's expression was not very good, Anita changed the subject, "A tourist?"

Dong Qiangqiang was embarrassed to say that he came to Germany to study, so he gave a vague "hmm" without saying "yes" or denying it.

"Is your girlfriend here too?" The more silent Dong Qiangqiang became, the more curious Anita seemed to be, "I mean here."

Hearing her question, Dong Qiangqiang didn't think of Du Lan at the first time. Instead, he thought of Chen Yu. He thought of how he didn't make an encouraging call to the other party even though he had time. He thought of the moment when the plane crashed into the building. She lost contact for several days, and Dong Qiangqiang felt particularly upset.

Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang's expression worsened, Anita seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, so she had no choice but to change the topic again: "What do you think of burgers? What about St. Pauli?"

Dong Qiangqiang didn't seem to hear Anita's words and stared blankly at the curtain. Just when Anita was about to ask again, Dong Qiangqiang didn't know where he was wrong and blurted out: "When there was an accident in New York two days ago, my ex-girlfriend was also there. But from then to today, I She was never contacted again.”

"I'm sorry," Anita apologized. "Sorry to hear that."

Dong Qiangqiang murmured to himself: "I missed the last chance to talk to her."

As soon as the words came out, even Dong Qiangqiang himself felt surprised. He didn't understand why he would talk about Chen Yu with a strange woman in such an environment and atmosphere. Maybe it was stuck in his throat like a fishbone for too long, making him uncomfortable, or maybe it was because He knew that he would never see Anita again in his life, so he chose to confide in strangers.

"Maybe she's okay," Anita said with relief, "You just can't get in touch for the time being."

"Maybe you are right." Dong Qiangqiang felt his nose was sore and quickly turned his face to the window, "Thank you for saying that."

Unknowingly, the atmosphere in the room was no longer as awkward as when Dong Qiangqiang first entered the room, and the two seemed to have found a topic to talk about.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang at an inappropriate time, and it was Lao Cheng.

"Where are you?" Lao Cheng asked in a face-to-face manner, "We are all looking for you."

"I..." Dong Qiangqiang glanced at Anita hesitantly, "Has Niu Tongsheng contacted you yet?"

"Yes, he is right next to me. We have been looking for you for a long time and thought you were lost." Lao Cheng asked, "No one answered your phone for a long time. Where are you?"

Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that he, the one looking for someone, would suddenly become the one being sought. He was at a loss for words and could only cover up his inner panic by asking: "Where are you?"

He heard Lao Cheng's voice asking about others on his mobile phone. After a while, he heard Lao Cheng say: "We are all here at the St. Pauli Police Station."

Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that they would be so close to him, so he immediately ordered: "Then don't move anywhere, I will go find you now."

"Okay, hurry up, we're all tired." Lao Cheng's voice was full of exhaustion.

Dong Qiangqiang stood up: "Thank you for the information. My companion just contacted me, I have to go."

Anita said shyly: "You can stay a little longer."

But Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to wait any longer. If those great masters disappeared again, he would be really blind.

Dong Qiangqiang thought for a while, took out another crumpled 50 mark note from his shoe, flattened it and put it on the table: "This is your tip."

"Thank you. Can you tell me your name?" Anita looked at him expectantly.

"You can just call me 'Dong'."

Anita reluctantly sent Dong Qiangqiang out of the room.

The moment Dong Qiangqiang ran out of the store, a group of people walked to the door of the store.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, I heard the group of people shout in surprise: "Dong Qiangqiang, why are you here?"

Dong Qiangqiang looked intently and saw everyone except Sister Zhao standing in front of him at this moment.

"I..." Dong Qiangqiang never expected to meet everyone here. This scene made his mind go blank for an instant. He only heard a voice in his head constantly reminding himself: Don't be stunned! Say something quickly to smooth over this matter. He kept asking himself: How should this be described so that it seems normal? Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "I just passed by here and went in to use the bathroom."

Yes, people have three urgent needs, and there are no public restrooms on this street. Although this store does that, it is not too much for me to use the restroom.

"Bathroom?" Everyone looked at each other, but they obviously didn't believe him.

Just when Dong Qiangqiang was about to explain a few more words, he saw the window behind him suddenly opened. Anita leaned out half of her body from the room, blew a kiss to Dong Qiangqiang, and shouted at the same time: "Dong, remember to look for it next time you come back." Me. I’ll give you a discount.”

Although no one could understand Anita's German, Anita's expression, demeanor, and movements all showed one thing: she not only knew Dong Qiangqiang, but was also very familiar with him.

No one said anything, they all looked at Dong Qiangqiang tacitly and smiled "chichi", which seemed to say: You can do it.

Dong Qiangqiang's face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. "Let's leave quickly. Sister Zhao will definitely scold me if we don't leave." He tried to use Sister Zhao as his shield.

Unexpectedly, everyone suddenly ran to Anita's window one by one with a tacit understanding, blowing a kiss to each one, even Lao Cheng.

Dong Qiangqiang couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing?"

"Xiao Dong, you are not honest. Why didn't you tell us if you knew someone?" Lao Cheng turned around and waved to Anita reluctantly as he walked out, complaining to Dong Qiangqiang, "It's so unprofessional for you to eat alone like this. You must take me here again tomorrow. .It’s still her home.”

As soon as the group of people walked out of the iron gate, Lao Cheng couldn't wait to tell the story to Sister Zhao vividly and with added jealousy. Sister Zhao originally only despised Lao Cheng, but after hearing what he said, she immediately dragged Dong Qiangqiang to a lower level than Lao Cheng.

Dong Qiangqiang knew very well that this time it was yellow mud that fell into his crotch - it was either feces or feces. He just wanted to get out as soon as possible, no matter whether he got a tip or not.

Walking out of Reeperbahn, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but look back. Under the cover of night, the strange neon lights still exude a bright and dazzling light. Those ancient and mysterious streets covered by the interplay of light and shadow seemed to have returned to the Middle Ages in an instant, and those faces with heavy makeup but old faces still greeted those who came from all directions with a curious mind with a contradictory look of indifference and expectation. A steady stream of eating and drinking men and women.

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