At dawn the next day, Lime knocked on Li Ming's door. He knew that Chinese people are obsessed with breakfast, especially after coming to America, this situation will become more and more obvious.

He had to take Li Ming to a nearby Chinese restaurant to let Li Ming get familiar with it in advance, otherwise he would not have time to take Li Ming there all the time.

Then as soon as he opened the door, Li Ming looked at Li Ming as if he were a ghost. He saw that his hair was messy, like a chicken coop, he was covered in sweat, his face was yellowish, and his eyes were dark.

"You, what did you do last night?" Li Ming was so frightened that Lem's Chinese language, which was not fluent in the first place, was so frightened that his accent came out.

Seeing Lime coming over, Li Ming wiped his sweat and said, "I couldn't sleep, so I played all night."

Lime's face looked horrified, "Playing?" play? who?

Three question marks flashed through his head. He just felt that Mr. Ming didn't look like a normal person. He wanted to close the door, but was stopped by Li Ming. "What do you want from me?"

"Originally I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go have breakfast, but now it seems that you are in urgent need of sleep."

"Just in time, I just finished my exercise, let's go and eat!" Li Ming just went to the toilet, washed his face, and then pulled Lime out of the door. As for his hair, the fluffy chicken coop was not even at all for a while (I had Those who have experienced it should know how rebellious their own Mao is).

There was no way, anyway, Li Ming didn't take Li Ming to any high-end restaurant. However, due to the different prices of vegetables and meat, and some reasons to adapt to local characteristics, Li Ming had a breakfast that didn't look like breakfast.

My mouth felt very greasy early in the morning, but as time passed, the chicken nest on my head finally returned to its original appearance.

Then Li Ming was taken around by Li Ming. He visited the Redwood National Park, saw the Golden Gate Bridge, and found a Western restaurant for today’s lunch. However, this time Li Ming didn’t have the energy to get tired of it. So tired.

In the afternoon, they went to Venice Beach to do their business, which was to look at girls. Although there were actually very few people here, there were still one or two dazzling girls.

Then the two people coincidentally set their sights on a girl with wavy red hair and a hot figure. Although the toad mirror blocked her face, they agreed that she was a beautiful woman.

"Which country do you think it is from?" Li Ming was wearing a pair of shorts and a blue Hawaiian shirt with his buttons unbuttoned, revealing his chest and belly, which highlighted his fleshy figure and looked quite strong.

People on the beach looked at Li Ming from time to time, but because of his skin color, those who wanted to strike up a conversation still hesitated.

"Looking at the skin and hair color, I think he is more likely to be British." Lem crossed his arms, but he was wearing a cooler-colored short shirt. Li Ming did not expect that Lem looked thin and small. There are also abdominal muscles, but that's right. If not, how could Lem have the strength to carry his luggage?

"I don't think she looks like a local." Li Ming was a little curious. Although he thought what Lem said was more reasonable, judging from the girl's movements, Li Ming always felt that she didn't look like an American.

"I think he's American, but he shouldn't be from California." Lem observed very carefully. The two of them were standing next to a drink shop on the beach. The waiter wiped the table and looked at them with a smile. It was obvious that this scene It's not the first time I've seen him.

After observing for a while, Li Ming still believed in his judgment, because he always felt that the girl had a different temperament from Americans, "I bet she's not American."

When boys start to get angry, the nature changes.

"What are you betting on?" Lime also became interested at this time. Li Ming looked around and finally focused on the drink shop. "If someone loses later, he will be responsible for paying the bill and tipping. How about that?"

Lime took a look at the prices in the drink shop. The most expensive wine was only 50 US dollars, so he agreed. Then the two of them thought for a while, and finally decided to make a fist to decide who would go, but the waiter confirmed them before that. Age, knowing that both of them were over 21, they didn’t say much.

Later, Li Ming realized the dangers of society. Not to mention punching, even Rock Paper Scissors Li Ming was clearly plotted by Lem. This was the reason why Li Ming cheated several times.

When Li Ming walked towards the red-haired girl, he was still looking at his hands. At this time, his idea was whether to be Yang Guo or not. He felt like there was something dirty and he couldn't play with it.

"I don't accept chatting, and I refuse to chat. The toilet is on the right..." The girl lay on the beach, raised her sunglasses and glanced at Li Ming.

Li Ming was immediately stunned by the girl's repeated questions. In fact, he organized a lot of words at the beginning, but when he met the girl's red pupils, there was a cunning look in the girl's eyes. It felt like Li Ming felt that his thoughts had been seen through.

Seeing Li Ming's embarrassed look, the girl was also a little interested. When she came here, those who were rejected by her were not as stupid as Li Ming. Most of them would stare at them even if they were rejected, not to mention this little boy. I don’t think I’m a native of America, but I don’t know if I’m a Chinese or a Japanese, or a native of Japan.

"How's it going? Handsome guy, have you figured out what to say?" The voice was cold and capable, but Li Ming could still hear the girl's teasing tone. She was speaking in English, but it didn't sound like she had such a strong American accent. Li Ming was certain in his heart.

He immediately changed his strategy and hurriedly smiled and said, "Beauty, so, so, so, so... What do you think?"

If you don't have a native American accent, you're not an American.

Li Ming told the girl about his bet with Lime. The girl's eyes flashed, and then she said with a smile, "It seems interesting. I promised you, let's go now?"

The girl put on her coat, covering her beautiful figure. Before Li Ming could react, she stood up and took Li Ming's arm. The softness made Li Ming's heart flutter, but Li Ming still pretended to be calm. He smiled and waved to Li Ming. At this time, Li Ming was even more excited about winning the bet.

"Hey, Lime, I win!" Li Ming was very excited, "A treat! A treat!"

The waiters over there were ready to serve the wine. Seeing Li Ming's excitement, the waiters were already ready.

Li Ming glanced at Li Ming and glanced at the girl's movements. She seemed very intimate, but in fact the distance was very subtle. She probably didn't know Li Ming. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Then this lady Where did it come from, I’m curious?”

"A treat, please... eh?" A big question mark suddenly appeared in Li Ming's head.

Suddenly, he turned to look at the girl with a blank look on his face. The girl smiled, let go of Li Ming's hand, and tied her hair into a high ponytail with the hairband on her wrist, "Hello, my name is Wuliang." Tajizi is from Japan."

"Wuliangta Jizi, I seem to have heard this name somewhere. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, but it seems that you won." After hearing the girl's words, Lime knew that he was going to treat him, shook his head and looked at Li When it was clear, he found Li Ming in a daze, "Hey! Ming, what do you want to drink?"

At this time, Li Mingzheng was in a state of brain failure. Wuliangta Jizi, huh? Jizi, Jizi is dead.

But at this time, the red-haired girl gradually overlapped with the figure wearing the red Valkyrie armor in Li Ming's impression, and the smiling figure holding a wine glass.

"Ji Zi..." At this time, Li Ming only felt that his already sober mind began to become confused again, but at this time, Li Ming was not able to control his tear ducts like he did in Paradise, but was stunned. After a while, he smiled and touched his head and said, "Ah, nice to meet you, Himeko-chan, can I call you that?"

"Huh? What kind of name is this? Forget it, I'll allow you to say it that way." Ji Zi seemed to see Li Ming's embarrassment, but she just patted Li Ming and stopped teasing him.

Li Ming hypnotized himself in his mind. He had already traveled to Bengsan. Is it strange to see Ji Zi? He had even touched Mei Yi's head several times.

For a moment, Li Ming couldn't figure out whether Li Ming recognized Ji Zi. Judging from Li Ming's state, he should know him, but Ji Zi didn't recognize Li Ming. What kind of magical development was this?

However, Li Ming is from China, and this Wuliangta Jizi is from Japan. Could this be the legendary divine friend of China for a long time?

At this time, Lem felt that there was a big melon to eat, so he quickly asked the waiter to serve three bottles of rye. However, when the waiter glanced at Himeko while serving the wine, Lem asked, "How old are you?"

"21!" Jizi said confidently, but indeed, she was tall and slender, and she didn't look like a minor. Besides, no one else cared about it, and the waiter didn't care too much.

But before Lime started eating melon, Li Ming had already adjusted.

"My name is Li Ming, from China. Nice to meet you!"

Li Ming looked at Ji Zi and stretched out his hand, but Ji Zi just stretched out his hand and gently shook Li Ming's hand. Everyone had just met, but Li Ming's inexplicable expression made Ji Zi a little confused, but Ji Zi Or choose to keep a distance, after all, it is just one-sided words.

Li Ming also noticed Ji Zi's behavior of keeping a distance, and didn't think there was anything strange about it. However, Li Ming didn't care about it. Anyway, now Li Ming knew that Ji Zi was in America. What should happen next? , there will always be a chance.

Seeing that he didn't get the melon, Lime felt a little depressed, but he thought it was because the two of them couldn't let go in front of him, so even though they were his guests, he was the most excited now.

"Cheers!" "Happy!" "Welcome!"

The three people have different thoughts, one wants to eat melon, one is curious about their identities, and the other wants to eat and drink.

It can only be said that even when drinking, there are [-] tricks, but Ji Zi and Lime have [-] tricks combined, and Li Ming owes [-].

What bad intentions can a college student who just comes to eat and drink have?

The three of them drank more than ten bottles of rye in a row, and the originally unenthusiastic place gradually became warmer. Although it was a bit strange to start drinking in the afternoon, the three of them didn't feel it was against the rules.

Anyway, the waiter smiled happily and held ten dollars in his hand. This was the tip that Li Ming just gave. Although he was told at first that the loser should give tips and treats, Li Ming still consciously gave it. After all, he pays attention to courtesy. .

"I applied for a graduate program, majoring in mechanical engineering at the California Institute of Technology. I am 21 years old this year." Li Ming put down the bottle in his hand and said, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Ji Zi.

"University of California, Berkeley, majoring in psychology." Lem was also excited at this time. Li Ming was also a Lem major for the first time. He looked at Li Ming with a surprised look on his face. No wonder I felt something was wrong with you as soon as I saw you.

"Eh~ Are you from Caltech, too?" Ji Zi, who was already a little drunk, was a little surprised when she heard Li Ming's words, "But I haven't seen you in school. Oh, by the way, I'm from Caltech. Interstellar Navigation Dynamics at the School of Aerospace Power, well, I’m currently studying it, but I’m not as good as you.”

When she said this, Jizi suddenly felt guilty. She glanced at the waiter and found that the waiter was smiling and counting the tips in her hand without paying attention at all, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out that I'm from the California Institute of Technology, too. We can communicate more in the future." Li Ming said with a smile, "I don't know if interstellar navigation dynamics and mechanical engineering in the School of Aerospace Power are close to each other. It's a bit difficult!"

"It's quite close. If you think about it, it's basically just a door-to-door distance away."

"So you are all schoolmates, so you have known each other before?" Lem's eyes suddenly became sharp, but neither Ji Zi above nor Li Ming, who was looking at Ji Zi, noticed.

"No, I applied to California Institute of Technology in April, but I recently had a vacation and went out to have some fun, but the teachers here are super good!" Jizi shouted with a smile and took a sip.

Li Ming smiled, and it was not enough to give him two bottles of rye.

Lime observed for a moment and realized that the first routine failed, but it didn't matter, so he started to prepare the second plan.

"However, Interstellar Navigation Dynamics in the School of Aeronautical Dynamics is a relatively unpopular major. Most universities in Europe do not offer this major. Miss Jizi, how did you come up with the idea of ​​enrolling in this major?"

"Because the future is an era of star navigation, and I have been studying interstellar navigation dynamics since high school to prepare to enter Caltech's Interstellar Navigation Dynamics!" Himeko raised her hands longingly, as if imagining the beauty of the starry sky.

Hearing what Jizi said, Lime seemed to have remembered something, "Well, you are the one who published it at the age of fifteen..."

Before Lime could finish speaking, Jizi forced him to drink a mouthful until he coughed, "Shh, don't say it."

Lime also reacted. From this, Jizi should be only fifteen years old, which is still restricted by prohibition in America. But thinking of this, Lime glanced at Li Ming, and then saw Li Ming stupidly Fu De held a bottle of rye and poured it into his mouth.

"Well, what are you talking about?" He felt a little drunk, and the dark circles under his eyes that were not heavy at first were now a bit obvious.

Li Ming originally wanted to ask Li Ming, but looking at him like a dead pig, he always felt like he was not sure whether he should vomit.

Why do I feel like I guessed wrong? In fact, Ming really has nothing to do with this Miss Wuliangta Himeko, but judging from her micro-expressions or some actions, Ming really cares about this Miss Himeko.

After thinking for a long time, Lime finally sighed. It's over. It's a big loss. I didn't get the melon, and I got so many bottles of rye in vain. The main reason is that most of them were actually drank by Li Ming. Ji Zi looked like He said he was drunk, but he wasn't.

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