To play is to win!
Chapter 107
Reached a friendly agreement with Su Wenle.
Sightseeing becomes much easier.
At the beginning, Su Wenle continued to take pictures of the tour.
Going back, there is some aesthetic fatigue.
The buildings in Los Angeles are relatively low, with graffiti everywhere on the walls, and some individual buildings.
However, sitting on the bus, you can only look.
As nike said, the ferris wheel is not interesting, it is fun to get close to it in person.
The sun is very hot, and there is no drink yet.
No snacks either.
Su Wenle felt that he was about to faint in the scorching sun.
A newspaper that does not listen to the words of the old man.
Even the emotional Chinese commentary kept saying in the earphones: This is the theater where the famous xx once stayed, and countless new stars are rising here.
But for him, it is probably a world of the Milky Way.
The star pictures that I searched with my mobile phone were all unfamiliar faces.
He only knows some of the world's hottest stars.
It seems that because those celebrities are so popular, they didn't even mention a word in the explanation.
Not a professional groupie, riding in this car seems a bit too boring.
Su Wenle wept silently in his heart, blaming Nike for his kind advice.
If only he was walking on the ground at this time, he could pick and eat any kind of orange juice, coffee, or small cakes.
Even if it is not a famous restaurant mentioned in the Chinese explanation, the fast food restaurant that the car passed just now is fine.
You can see it, but you can't eat it.
Human tragedies are unfolding.
Guan Hong was happy when he saw that his expression was not moving.
Standing on the railing next to the ferris wheel, he was staring ahead in a daze.
"Not fun?" Guan Hong asked.
"……Um."
Fortunately, in a foreign country where I can't understand what I'm talking about, Su Wenle expresses his depression very bluntly.
"There is no tall and majestic historical building as I thought, and there is no happy life of eating and drinking. The earphone explanations are all in Chinese, but I don't know any of the stars mentioned. Miserable, too miserable, I was wrong. Guan Hong, I I shouldn’t have listened to Nike in the first place, if I had listened to Nike, now I can at least eat hot dogs, sandwiches, orange juice, and bitter coffee.”
There is no studio, nor is there a director who babbles.
Only the sun in Los Angeles and the roar of various vehicles pass by one or two low buildings with unique shapes and graffiti from time to time.
Then tell you, take a look and take a photo, we are going to the next location.
He spoke in such a pitiful tone that Guan Hong couldn't help laughing.
Su Wenle didn't bother to roll his eyes anymore, her whole body was filled with the melancholy of "I'm hungry and thirsty".
When he goes back, he must follow the lead of Nike, pointing to where to go, and never refute.
"Wait a little longer, listen to the explanation." Guan Hong looked down at the map, "We're just ahead."
Su Wenle thought it was the end.
Unexpectedly, the bus will stop at the famous food street.
Even the Chinese explanation in the earphones began to report the name of the restaurant and cafe.
Su Wenle had never heard any of the names of famous celebrities, but he could clearly hear the words "delicious", "food" and "enjoyment".
Su Wenle's sluggish mood suddenly cheered up, "Is it a street of food!"
"more or less."
Although it is not as obvious as street food, the storefronts are next to each other, but it is quite easy for them to eat one after another.
Su Wenle's stomach capacity determines how far they can go.
Anyway, Guan Hong could tell that Su Wenle didn't want to take the Ferris wheel because of the scenery.
Just out of curiosity about the Ferris wheel.
When his curiosity was exhausted, he immediately lost interest and returned to his biggest hobby of eating.
Child-like temper, especially easy to understand.
After confirming that he wanted to get off the car, Su Wenle sat up straight again and stared at the side of the street.
Those restaurants and coffee shops with unique names have become lively again and are about to welcome new customers.
The tour bus doesn't stop on the street. When Su Wenle waited expectantly for it to turn around the intersection and stop on the side of the street, it almost jumped up.
"Let's go." Su Wenle urged Guan Hong, "I'm going to starve to death."
It doesn't matter how many great movies he has created here, and how many Internet celebrities he has created.
Eating is justice!
Su Wenle still remembers the few good-looking restaurants he saw on the sightseeing bus.
There was even a queue at the door of one family.
He doesn't know anything else, but the one in line must be the best!
It's that superficial and direct.
They returned along the way, and Su Wenle finally saw the crowd in line again, he jumped to the end of the line, and hurriedly called Guan Hong, who was slow.
"hurry up!"
"Don't worry, I'm checking."
Guan Hong has no impression of these restaurants.
It would be embarrassing if you waited in line for a long time and looked at the menu in a daze, and ordered something that didn't suit Su Wenle's taste.
"Have you found it?" Su Wenle came over to look.
"Yeah." Guan Hong poked open the menu, "I drink coffee and cocoa, do you want iced drinks?"
Su Wenle looked carefully, but couldn't understand these simple word combinations.
"...Boss, no picture?"
It is agreed to look at the pictures and talk, why there are no pictures!
Then how to order food!
"Yes. It's all other people's evaluations." Guan Hong handed him the phone, "Tell me about it."
"Yeah." Su Wenle nodded violently like a hamster, taking over the source of strength.
As expected of a store with queues, there are so many evaluation pictures that it explodes.
Su Wenle was shocked by the artistic photos all over the screen.
How come each one looks delicious.
The team is advancing slowly, and Su Wenle can still choose slowly.
"what is this?"
"chai, chai?"
"what is this?"
"mesquitechenpanini."
"nonono, you should try the famous albacoretuna avocadopanini here instead of mesquitechenpanini."
The conversation between the two suddenly inserted a foreigner.
The blond man in front of them turned around and said with a warm smile, "Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Mike, what's your name?"
Although it is English, Su Wenle can understand it completely!
Unexpectedly, when he was here, he would hear a textbook-like greeting!
He can immediately pick up the next sentence——
mynamehanmeimei!
"Hi, my name is Guan Hong, this is cooky, nice to meet you."
The stranger who got the response seemed to release the heat of the sunshine in Los Angeles.
He seriously slowed down his speech and said, "Welcome to come here, are you here for tourism?"
Su Wenle can understand simple conversations.
He stood quietly aside, waiting for Boss Guan to chat with Mike.
Maybe those who are willing to line up here are foodies.
Be generous when sharing food.
Mike even took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo, and enthusiastically promoted the signboard of this store to Guan Hong.
After finding out that Guan Hong's English is good, Mike's speech speed increased.
In other words, this is the normal speed of the American people.
Although he couldn't say anything without food, Su Wenle couldn't keep up with his speed.
Only Guan Hong could ask some questions with a smile and wait for Mike's answer.
Su Wenle felt a little dazed.
It's the same as Guan Hong chatting with a Russian jopie.
I skipped a few impressive words, but I don't understand what they mean when they are connected together.
Unconsciously.
"He said these two were the best, with tuna and eggs in them. This shop is mainly Italian sandwiches and is very famous in West Hollywood."
After a short exchange, Guan Hong still remembered the poor little English guy beside him, "By the way, do you want the drink with ice or hot? Although the weather is very sunny, drinking ice water is not very good for the stomach."
"Can I drink it without ice? Drink it at room temperature." Su Wenle stared at the unfamiliar menu, unable to move without a picture, "If you want to drink his signature, it can be cold or hot. By the way, is there any spicy one in it? "
"Okay, wait." Guan Hong habitually stroked his hair, "Let me ask."
Guan Hong communicated with Mike again in English, conveying the requirements of the illiterate.
The queue is long, but fast.
Mike seems to be naturally helpful, and he knows everything about Guan Hong's questions.
Guan Hong thought he was a simple American-style good guy, but he didn't expect Mike to sigh after he translated it to Su Wenle, "You are so kind to your partner."
companion?
Guan Hong burst out laughing suddenly, a bit dumbfounded after understanding this word.
Isn't this the embodiment of daily fatherly love?
It's a pity that age is here, and it is completely misunderstood.
"No, we're friends."
Of course he would not make Chinese jokes on the American people, and explained it seriously.
This time, it was Mike's turn to laugh out loud and say "sorry" over and over again.
"Ok?"
Su Wenle found that Guan Hong suddenly stopped translating, but Mike kept apologizing.
He spoke very fast, and he looked at himself.
It seems that without Su Wenle's response, Mike will continue to apologize.
Guan Hong hurriedly reminded the illiterate people around him, "Quickly say 'it doesn't matter'."
Su Wenle followed suit, and after saying it was okay, Mike finally turned back to Guan Hong with a smile.
"Sorry." Mike still apologized, "You look a lot like my friends, come from far away China, feel the atmosphere of companions."
Guan Hong didn't know that the American people could express their feelings so easily.
He replied helplessly: "I'm sorry to cause your misunderstanding, but it's not a big deal, and my friend also said it's okay. Thank you very much."
"Maybe if we get a chance, we can enjoy a party in West Hollywood together. My friends will definitely be very happy to meet the Chinese."
Of course, Guan Hong dare not easily understand the party Mike mentioned as a simple party.
What is this, enthusiastic old beauty online persuading gay?
Sometimes Guan Hong also does not understand the enthusiasm of foreigners.
"No need." Guan Hong politely refused, "We're just here for a trip, in fact we're going back in two days."
Mike is very sorry, as can be seen from his expression: Guan Hong and Su Wenle cannot be invited to participate, which makes him sad.
Guan Hong was surprised by the American's emotional exposure.
Even strangers would seriously call them partners... Guan Hong couldn't help but reflect on where he caused the misunderstanding.
That fluffing action?
After much deliberation, it is very likely that in a foreign country, he must strictly control his habitual movements.
So Guan Hong asked directly.
"May I know what's wrong? I mean...are we really like a couple? Because of what I did?"
"No." Mike shook his head and denied, "It's the eyes, dear."
"No one will look at their ordinary friends with the same eyes as you."
eyes.
What look?
Guan Hong kept frowning, if not for Su Wenle by his side, he would really like to take a selfie with the front camera.
Knowing people with eyes is as unreliable as knowing the way with the blind.
The error rate was [-]%, but Mike said it with confidence, a simple sentence has already stamped Guan Hong.
Su Wenle has been waiting for Guan Hong to be free to do translation.
As a result, until Mike finished ordering and said goodbye to him, he didn't know what the enthusiastic American people said.
Finally, walking out of the store with a cup of coffee in his hand, he couldn't help asking, "You haven't told me what Mike said just now!"
Anyway, he also said "it doesn't matter"!
"He said, there is no chili sauce here, I'm sorry. If you want to eat chili, he recommended other shops for us, because they are all addresses and names, so I didn't tell you."
Guan Hong's answer was very rigid, and he kept touching his phone non-stop.
"Ah..." Su Wenle was perfectly fooled by him, "Mike is too kind. There is no pepper in this store, so he has to apologize?"
Fortunately, Su Wenle couldn't understand.
Guan Hong casually perfunctory and passed.
It's not a good thing if the person you're talking to is too talkative.
Bringing a child out to find something to eat, such a warm scene, unexpectedly, being stamped gay by international friends.
Guan Hong still couldn't figure out what "eyes like you" meant.
His eyes are just a little gentler, can he also walk on the road of gayization?
Su Wenle ate and drank, but still couldn't forget Old Mike.
"What else did he say?"
"He also praised you for being handsome." Guan Hong said perfunctorily.
Su Wenle let out a wow, super happy.
Sure enough, the American people have discernment. Fuck his cuteness, this cooky is an international handsome man!
The people around me found new chat targets while eating.
Just now when Mike was in front of him, Su Wenle was extremely reserved.
Now after he disappeared, he actually boasted in a decent way.
He is tall, has good-looking blond hair, deep eye sockets, and has a super nice personality.
Su Wenle is simply a model of "the kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring".
Guan Hong bluffed the word "handsome", and he was able to praise Mike from beginning to end.
Guan Hong drank his coffee, feeling a little unconvinced.
I have been doing translation and leading the way here, and I have never received such straightforward praise.
Fortunately, Su Wenle doesn't understand English. If he could communicate directly with Mike, he would be cheated by the Americans in no time.
Stupid, not even knowing that the other party is [-]% gay.
but……
Guan Hong looked around, and the proportion of same-sex couples here is too high.
Two big men crossing the street holding hands.
A male couple who make eye contact and show affection.
With Mike's lessons learned from the past, Guan Hong looked at these homosexuals and felt that they exuded a gay atmosphere.
No wonder Mike looked the other way.
Surrounded by such an environment, heterosexuals who walk with two men seem like a minority.
"Hey, Guan Hong, look!" Su Wenle pointed out, "Colorful sidewalks."
Colored... technically iridescent.
Guan Hong suddenly let out an oh and laughed.
This is West Hollywood's gay neighborhood...
Mike persuaded gay to add another reason.
It's not that the enemy army is too cunning, but our army is too stupid.
Su Wenle was still unconscious, wandering around as if seeing something novel.
"Why is it colored? Can the ground also be graffiti?"
Su Wenle, who had no sense of crisis at all, tried out next to the gay road.
I took out my phone and took several pictures.
Guan Hong feels that people who know nothing are the happiest, and they can be an ordinary tourist.
A tourist should act like a tourist.
So, he asked, "Would you like to take a photo?"
"want!"
Scissorhands and paper coffee cups, rainbow sidewalks to go.
Su Wenle's first tourist photo of the day was saved on Guan Hong's mobile phone.
Silly music and the rainbow, quite nice.
The gay culture in West Hollywood is wider than Guan Hong imagined.
Even during the few seconds of taking pictures, there are gay eyes all around.
"Send it to me, send it to me." Su Wenle leaned over to supervise the supervisor, and didn't feel that passers-by looked wrong, "I can send tourist photos!"
"Don't post it." Guan Hong reminded immediately.
Under Su Wenle's puzzled eyes, Guan Hong has the responsibility to teach and solve doubts.
He said with a smile: "A rainbow is a symbol of homosexuality. This is the gay neighborhood in West Hollywood... So, you can post a group photo instead of a tourist photo."
The country is not so open, and people will catch up on random photos.
Although they were open-minded, he didn't want Su Wenle to suffer an inexplicable attack.
There are always people who have good intentions and hide unexpected viciousness.
Photos sent.
Photo reception√
Su Wenle cried silently as he looked at his super handsome self and the super handsome colorful sidewalk.
I understand the truth, but why use a rainbow to represent homosexuality!
"Thinking of the 'red orange yellow green blue blue purple' that we all would recite back then..."
"Stop talking, you'll be locked up."
Su Wenle collected his handsome photos with regret.
He drank coffee with a look of regret.
Perhaps knowing the nature of this place, the anomalies on the street were truly revealed.
Not far away, there were gay guys hugging and kissing in the street, more open than the heterosexuals he had ever seen.
Hand in hand and crossing the road are all pediatrics.
Although, that's what's really normal.
But Su Bunraku is not very used to it.
"Speak straight."
The atmosphere was much more silent, and Guan Hong also received Su Wenle's eye signal.
Those facial expressions with a lot of messages of "I have something to say is not worth saying, should I say it or not, but I want to say it like scratching in my heart", made Guan Hong laugh out loud.
"I wish I had sunglasses." Su Wenle whispered as he walked past the same-sex couple with their hands clasped together, "This way I don't have to be so embarrassed that I don't know where to look."
"Does it look uncomfortable?"
"No." Su Wenle said, "If you want to say it's envy, jealousy, hum, Americans show affection on the street, don't they treat single dogs as small animals, they have no sympathy."
When Su Wenle complained, his tone was also very cheerful.
Feel good after eating and drinking.
When he saw same-sex couples again, he learned to sigh in a low voice.
"I'm envious of these people, they've fallen in love at a young age, maybe they're both cats and dogs.
"You haven't talked about it?" Guan Hong glanced at him, "You are so handsome, aren't you a blue-chip stock?"
Finding that Su Wenle is a guy who is in a good mood when someone praises him for being handsome, Guan Hong will not be stingy with his words.
After all, in Su Wenle's heart, Mike is already at the bottom. If he doesn't work hard, he might be expelled from his father's membership.
Su Wenle looked shocked, he said: "I am a hard-working person, how can I fall in love!"
This is a typical Chinese-style good boy.
It also has typical otaku contradictions.
"I said..." Guan Hong couldn't understand, "Since you want to study hard and not fall in love, why do you envy others?"
"Isn't it okay to be envious?" Su Wenle didn't think "envious of things I would never do" was contradictory. Say 'Look, that man eats so much'!"
Guan Hong thought for a while, then touched the coffee in his hand.
They ordered double coffee, double paninis.
Now, Su Wenle said that those who envy those who fall in love can order double servings.
I don't know whether to laugh at his big heart or praise him for his informality.
Su Wenle was still chattering.
"The tuna panini just now is really delicious. It seems that Mike recommended it. Where is the spicy place he mentioned? Is it far away? I want to eat the signature dish later, double servings!"
He was still gesticulating with his fingers, "I saw such a big cake just now, I don't know where that person bought it from, can you search for a cake shop again!"
"Well, good good good good good good." Guan Hong didn't care about the messy thoughts, and wholeheartedly searched for delicious food and served the people.
He has a little cognitive bias in his attitude towards Su Wenle.
Mike's words really affected Guan Hong.
If a strange homosexual says that your eyes look like the same kind, then...
Does it mean that his thoughts are gradually becoming gay?
may perhaps seem...
He has such a [-]% innocence towards Su Wenle.
The small ratio can be completely ignored, and he continues to hide in his safe zone and simply raises firewood.
"Is it hard to find? If you tell me the URL, I can find it too." Seeing his silence, Su Wenle leaned over, "You don't look very good."
"You can't understand English, how can you find it..." Guan Hong smiled unabated, pretending skillfully, "The sun is too hot, so I'm a little sleepy."
"Then let's go faster, and find a shop in front of us to rest. Sit down and look slowly."
He cared more about Guan Hong than food.
"it is good."
Guan Hong felt that it was a wrong decision to get off in West Hollywood.
However, as long as Su Wenle is happy.
Sightseeing becomes much easier.
At the beginning, Su Wenle continued to take pictures of the tour.
Going back, there is some aesthetic fatigue.
The buildings in Los Angeles are relatively low, with graffiti everywhere on the walls, and some individual buildings.
However, sitting on the bus, you can only look.
As nike said, the ferris wheel is not interesting, it is fun to get close to it in person.
The sun is very hot, and there is no drink yet.
No snacks either.
Su Wenle felt that he was about to faint in the scorching sun.
A newspaper that does not listen to the words of the old man.
Even the emotional Chinese commentary kept saying in the earphones: This is the theater where the famous xx once stayed, and countless new stars are rising here.
But for him, it is probably a world of the Milky Way.
The star pictures that I searched with my mobile phone were all unfamiliar faces.
He only knows some of the world's hottest stars.
It seems that because those celebrities are so popular, they didn't even mention a word in the explanation.
Not a professional groupie, riding in this car seems a bit too boring.
Su Wenle wept silently in his heart, blaming Nike for his kind advice.
If only he was walking on the ground at this time, he could pick and eat any kind of orange juice, coffee, or small cakes.
Even if it is not a famous restaurant mentioned in the Chinese explanation, the fast food restaurant that the car passed just now is fine.
You can see it, but you can't eat it.
Human tragedies are unfolding.
Guan Hong was happy when he saw that his expression was not moving.
Standing on the railing next to the ferris wheel, he was staring ahead in a daze.
"Not fun?" Guan Hong asked.
"……Um."
Fortunately, in a foreign country where I can't understand what I'm talking about, Su Wenle expresses his depression very bluntly.
"There is no tall and majestic historical building as I thought, and there is no happy life of eating and drinking. The earphone explanations are all in Chinese, but I don't know any of the stars mentioned. Miserable, too miserable, I was wrong. Guan Hong, I I shouldn’t have listened to Nike in the first place, if I had listened to Nike, now I can at least eat hot dogs, sandwiches, orange juice, and bitter coffee.”
There is no studio, nor is there a director who babbles.
Only the sun in Los Angeles and the roar of various vehicles pass by one or two low buildings with unique shapes and graffiti from time to time.
Then tell you, take a look and take a photo, we are going to the next location.
He spoke in such a pitiful tone that Guan Hong couldn't help laughing.
Su Wenle didn't bother to roll his eyes anymore, her whole body was filled with the melancholy of "I'm hungry and thirsty".
When he goes back, he must follow the lead of Nike, pointing to where to go, and never refute.
"Wait a little longer, listen to the explanation." Guan Hong looked down at the map, "We're just ahead."
Su Wenle thought it was the end.
Unexpectedly, the bus will stop at the famous food street.
Even the Chinese explanation in the earphones began to report the name of the restaurant and cafe.
Su Wenle had never heard any of the names of famous celebrities, but he could clearly hear the words "delicious", "food" and "enjoyment".
Su Wenle's sluggish mood suddenly cheered up, "Is it a street of food!"
"more or less."
Although it is not as obvious as street food, the storefronts are next to each other, but it is quite easy for them to eat one after another.
Su Wenle's stomach capacity determines how far they can go.
Anyway, Guan Hong could tell that Su Wenle didn't want to take the Ferris wheel because of the scenery.
Just out of curiosity about the Ferris wheel.
When his curiosity was exhausted, he immediately lost interest and returned to his biggest hobby of eating.
Child-like temper, especially easy to understand.
After confirming that he wanted to get off the car, Su Wenle sat up straight again and stared at the side of the street.
Those restaurants and coffee shops with unique names have become lively again and are about to welcome new customers.
The tour bus doesn't stop on the street. When Su Wenle waited expectantly for it to turn around the intersection and stop on the side of the street, it almost jumped up.
"Let's go." Su Wenle urged Guan Hong, "I'm going to starve to death."
It doesn't matter how many great movies he has created here, and how many Internet celebrities he has created.
Eating is justice!
Su Wenle still remembers the few good-looking restaurants he saw on the sightseeing bus.
There was even a queue at the door of one family.
He doesn't know anything else, but the one in line must be the best!
It's that superficial and direct.
They returned along the way, and Su Wenle finally saw the crowd in line again, he jumped to the end of the line, and hurriedly called Guan Hong, who was slow.
"hurry up!"
"Don't worry, I'm checking."
Guan Hong has no impression of these restaurants.
It would be embarrassing if you waited in line for a long time and looked at the menu in a daze, and ordered something that didn't suit Su Wenle's taste.
"Have you found it?" Su Wenle came over to look.
"Yeah." Guan Hong poked open the menu, "I drink coffee and cocoa, do you want iced drinks?"
Su Wenle looked carefully, but couldn't understand these simple word combinations.
"...Boss, no picture?"
It is agreed to look at the pictures and talk, why there are no pictures!
Then how to order food!
"Yes. It's all other people's evaluations." Guan Hong handed him the phone, "Tell me about it."
"Yeah." Su Wenle nodded violently like a hamster, taking over the source of strength.
As expected of a store with queues, there are so many evaluation pictures that it explodes.
Su Wenle was shocked by the artistic photos all over the screen.
How come each one looks delicious.
The team is advancing slowly, and Su Wenle can still choose slowly.
"what is this?"
"chai, chai?"
"what is this?"
"mesquitechenpanini."
"nonono, you should try the famous albacoretuna avocadopanini here instead of mesquitechenpanini."
The conversation between the two suddenly inserted a foreigner.
The blond man in front of them turned around and said with a warm smile, "Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Mike, what's your name?"
Although it is English, Su Wenle can understand it completely!
Unexpectedly, when he was here, he would hear a textbook-like greeting!
He can immediately pick up the next sentence——
mynamehanmeimei!
"Hi, my name is Guan Hong, this is cooky, nice to meet you."
The stranger who got the response seemed to release the heat of the sunshine in Los Angeles.
He seriously slowed down his speech and said, "Welcome to come here, are you here for tourism?"
Su Wenle can understand simple conversations.
He stood quietly aside, waiting for Boss Guan to chat with Mike.
Maybe those who are willing to line up here are foodies.
Be generous when sharing food.
Mike even took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo, and enthusiastically promoted the signboard of this store to Guan Hong.
After finding out that Guan Hong's English is good, Mike's speech speed increased.
In other words, this is the normal speed of the American people.
Although he couldn't say anything without food, Su Wenle couldn't keep up with his speed.
Only Guan Hong could ask some questions with a smile and wait for Mike's answer.
Su Wenle felt a little dazed.
It's the same as Guan Hong chatting with a Russian jopie.
I skipped a few impressive words, but I don't understand what they mean when they are connected together.
Unconsciously.
"He said these two were the best, with tuna and eggs in them. This shop is mainly Italian sandwiches and is very famous in West Hollywood."
After a short exchange, Guan Hong still remembered the poor little English guy beside him, "By the way, do you want the drink with ice or hot? Although the weather is very sunny, drinking ice water is not very good for the stomach."
"Can I drink it without ice? Drink it at room temperature." Su Wenle stared at the unfamiliar menu, unable to move without a picture, "If you want to drink his signature, it can be cold or hot. By the way, is there any spicy one in it? "
"Okay, wait." Guan Hong habitually stroked his hair, "Let me ask."
Guan Hong communicated with Mike again in English, conveying the requirements of the illiterate.
The queue is long, but fast.
Mike seems to be naturally helpful, and he knows everything about Guan Hong's questions.
Guan Hong thought he was a simple American-style good guy, but he didn't expect Mike to sigh after he translated it to Su Wenle, "You are so kind to your partner."
companion?
Guan Hong burst out laughing suddenly, a bit dumbfounded after understanding this word.
Isn't this the embodiment of daily fatherly love?
It's a pity that age is here, and it is completely misunderstood.
"No, we're friends."
Of course he would not make Chinese jokes on the American people, and explained it seriously.
This time, it was Mike's turn to laugh out loud and say "sorry" over and over again.
"Ok?"
Su Wenle found that Guan Hong suddenly stopped translating, but Mike kept apologizing.
He spoke very fast, and he looked at himself.
It seems that without Su Wenle's response, Mike will continue to apologize.
Guan Hong hurriedly reminded the illiterate people around him, "Quickly say 'it doesn't matter'."
Su Wenle followed suit, and after saying it was okay, Mike finally turned back to Guan Hong with a smile.
"Sorry." Mike still apologized, "You look a lot like my friends, come from far away China, feel the atmosphere of companions."
Guan Hong didn't know that the American people could express their feelings so easily.
He replied helplessly: "I'm sorry to cause your misunderstanding, but it's not a big deal, and my friend also said it's okay. Thank you very much."
"Maybe if we get a chance, we can enjoy a party in West Hollywood together. My friends will definitely be very happy to meet the Chinese."
Of course, Guan Hong dare not easily understand the party Mike mentioned as a simple party.
What is this, enthusiastic old beauty online persuading gay?
Sometimes Guan Hong also does not understand the enthusiasm of foreigners.
"No need." Guan Hong politely refused, "We're just here for a trip, in fact we're going back in two days."
Mike is very sorry, as can be seen from his expression: Guan Hong and Su Wenle cannot be invited to participate, which makes him sad.
Guan Hong was surprised by the American's emotional exposure.
Even strangers would seriously call them partners... Guan Hong couldn't help but reflect on where he caused the misunderstanding.
That fluffing action?
After much deliberation, it is very likely that in a foreign country, he must strictly control his habitual movements.
So Guan Hong asked directly.
"May I know what's wrong? I mean...are we really like a couple? Because of what I did?"
"No." Mike shook his head and denied, "It's the eyes, dear."
"No one will look at their ordinary friends with the same eyes as you."
eyes.
What look?
Guan Hong kept frowning, if not for Su Wenle by his side, he would really like to take a selfie with the front camera.
Knowing people with eyes is as unreliable as knowing the way with the blind.
The error rate was [-]%, but Mike said it with confidence, a simple sentence has already stamped Guan Hong.
Su Wenle has been waiting for Guan Hong to be free to do translation.
As a result, until Mike finished ordering and said goodbye to him, he didn't know what the enthusiastic American people said.
Finally, walking out of the store with a cup of coffee in his hand, he couldn't help asking, "You haven't told me what Mike said just now!"
Anyway, he also said "it doesn't matter"!
"He said, there is no chili sauce here, I'm sorry. If you want to eat chili, he recommended other shops for us, because they are all addresses and names, so I didn't tell you."
Guan Hong's answer was very rigid, and he kept touching his phone non-stop.
"Ah..." Su Wenle was perfectly fooled by him, "Mike is too kind. There is no pepper in this store, so he has to apologize?"
Fortunately, Su Wenle couldn't understand.
Guan Hong casually perfunctory and passed.
It's not a good thing if the person you're talking to is too talkative.
Bringing a child out to find something to eat, such a warm scene, unexpectedly, being stamped gay by international friends.
Guan Hong still couldn't figure out what "eyes like you" meant.
His eyes are just a little gentler, can he also walk on the road of gayization?
Su Wenle ate and drank, but still couldn't forget Old Mike.
"What else did he say?"
"He also praised you for being handsome." Guan Hong said perfunctorily.
Su Wenle let out a wow, super happy.
Sure enough, the American people have discernment. Fuck his cuteness, this cooky is an international handsome man!
The people around me found new chat targets while eating.
Just now when Mike was in front of him, Su Wenle was extremely reserved.
Now after he disappeared, he actually boasted in a decent way.
He is tall, has good-looking blond hair, deep eye sockets, and has a super nice personality.
Su Wenle is simply a model of "the kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring".
Guan Hong bluffed the word "handsome", and he was able to praise Mike from beginning to end.
Guan Hong drank his coffee, feeling a little unconvinced.
I have been doing translation and leading the way here, and I have never received such straightforward praise.
Fortunately, Su Wenle doesn't understand English. If he could communicate directly with Mike, he would be cheated by the Americans in no time.
Stupid, not even knowing that the other party is [-]% gay.
but……
Guan Hong looked around, and the proportion of same-sex couples here is too high.
Two big men crossing the street holding hands.
A male couple who make eye contact and show affection.
With Mike's lessons learned from the past, Guan Hong looked at these homosexuals and felt that they exuded a gay atmosphere.
No wonder Mike looked the other way.
Surrounded by such an environment, heterosexuals who walk with two men seem like a minority.
"Hey, Guan Hong, look!" Su Wenle pointed out, "Colorful sidewalks."
Colored... technically iridescent.
Guan Hong suddenly let out an oh and laughed.
This is West Hollywood's gay neighborhood...
Mike persuaded gay to add another reason.
It's not that the enemy army is too cunning, but our army is too stupid.
Su Wenle was still unconscious, wandering around as if seeing something novel.
"Why is it colored? Can the ground also be graffiti?"
Su Wenle, who had no sense of crisis at all, tried out next to the gay road.
I took out my phone and took several pictures.
Guan Hong feels that people who know nothing are the happiest, and they can be an ordinary tourist.
A tourist should act like a tourist.
So, he asked, "Would you like to take a photo?"
"want!"
Scissorhands and paper coffee cups, rainbow sidewalks to go.
Su Wenle's first tourist photo of the day was saved on Guan Hong's mobile phone.
Silly music and the rainbow, quite nice.
The gay culture in West Hollywood is wider than Guan Hong imagined.
Even during the few seconds of taking pictures, there are gay eyes all around.
"Send it to me, send it to me." Su Wenle leaned over to supervise the supervisor, and didn't feel that passers-by looked wrong, "I can send tourist photos!"
"Don't post it." Guan Hong reminded immediately.
Under Su Wenle's puzzled eyes, Guan Hong has the responsibility to teach and solve doubts.
He said with a smile: "A rainbow is a symbol of homosexuality. This is the gay neighborhood in West Hollywood... So, you can post a group photo instead of a tourist photo."
The country is not so open, and people will catch up on random photos.
Although they were open-minded, he didn't want Su Wenle to suffer an inexplicable attack.
There are always people who have good intentions and hide unexpected viciousness.
Photos sent.
Photo reception√
Su Wenle cried silently as he looked at his super handsome self and the super handsome colorful sidewalk.
I understand the truth, but why use a rainbow to represent homosexuality!
"Thinking of the 'red orange yellow green blue blue purple' that we all would recite back then..."
"Stop talking, you'll be locked up."
Su Wenle collected his handsome photos with regret.
He drank coffee with a look of regret.
Perhaps knowing the nature of this place, the anomalies on the street were truly revealed.
Not far away, there were gay guys hugging and kissing in the street, more open than the heterosexuals he had ever seen.
Hand in hand and crossing the road are all pediatrics.
Although, that's what's really normal.
But Su Bunraku is not very used to it.
"Speak straight."
The atmosphere was much more silent, and Guan Hong also received Su Wenle's eye signal.
Those facial expressions with a lot of messages of "I have something to say is not worth saying, should I say it or not, but I want to say it like scratching in my heart", made Guan Hong laugh out loud.
"I wish I had sunglasses." Su Wenle whispered as he walked past the same-sex couple with their hands clasped together, "This way I don't have to be so embarrassed that I don't know where to look."
"Does it look uncomfortable?"
"No." Su Wenle said, "If you want to say it's envy, jealousy, hum, Americans show affection on the street, don't they treat single dogs as small animals, they have no sympathy."
When Su Wenle complained, his tone was also very cheerful.
Feel good after eating and drinking.
When he saw same-sex couples again, he learned to sigh in a low voice.
"I'm envious of these people, they've fallen in love at a young age, maybe they're both cats and dogs.
"You haven't talked about it?" Guan Hong glanced at him, "You are so handsome, aren't you a blue-chip stock?"
Finding that Su Wenle is a guy who is in a good mood when someone praises him for being handsome, Guan Hong will not be stingy with his words.
After all, in Su Wenle's heart, Mike is already at the bottom. If he doesn't work hard, he might be expelled from his father's membership.
Su Wenle looked shocked, he said: "I am a hard-working person, how can I fall in love!"
This is a typical Chinese-style good boy.
It also has typical otaku contradictions.
"I said..." Guan Hong couldn't understand, "Since you want to study hard and not fall in love, why do you envy others?"
"Isn't it okay to be envious?" Su Wenle didn't think "envious of things I would never do" was contradictory. Say 'Look, that man eats so much'!"
Guan Hong thought for a while, then touched the coffee in his hand.
They ordered double coffee, double paninis.
Now, Su Wenle said that those who envy those who fall in love can order double servings.
I don't know whether to laugh at his big heart or praise him for his informality.
Su Wenle was still chattering.
"The tuna panini just now is really delicious. It seems that Mike recommended it. Where is the spicy place he mentioned? Is it far away? I want to eat the signature dish later, double servings!"
He was still gesticulating with his fingers, "I saw such a big cake just now, I don't know where that person bought it from, can you search for a cake shop again!"
"Well, good good good good good good." Guan Hong didn't care about the messy thoughts, and wholeheartedly searched for delicious food and served the people.
He has a little cognitive bias in his attitude towards Su Wenle.
Mike's words really affected Guan Hong.
If a strange homosexual says that your eyes look like the same kind, then...
Does it mean that his thoughts are gradually becoming gay?
may perhaps seem...
He has such a [-]% innocence towards Su Wenle.
The small ratio can be completely ignored, and he continues to hide in his safe zone and simply raises firewood.
"Is it hard to find? If you tell me the URL, I can find it too." Seeing his silence, Su Wenle leaned over, "You don't look very good."
"You can't understand English, how can you find it..." Guan Hong smiled unabated, pretending skillfully, "The sun is too hot, so I'm a little sleepy."
"Then let's go faster, and find a shop in front of us to rest. Sit down and look slowly."
He cared more about Guan Hong than food.
"it is good."
Guan Hong felt that it was a wrong decision to get off in West Hollywood.
However, as long as Su Wenle is happy.
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