I love you, I won't kill you

If the positions of the three female college students in front of me were changed to Oceania or another country, then the surrounding people would definitely regard Julie or Susan as a foreigner.The same point was made of Angie, who was also a foreigner in New Haven.

People from foreign countries will always attract curiosity, fresh eyes and desire to understand from some local people, which is what Julie thinks.But Susan always kept a distance from Angie from Asia, and contained a certain amount of heat, always like a stream of lukewarm water that made people feel neither cold nor hot.

In the thinking logic formed by Anji since she was a child, she believes that the relationship between girls and girls will have deeper feelings and development than girls and the opposite sex.You can play and fight with each other, or be alone and whisper something that will make you blush.You can also go shopping hand in hand, arm in arm, and eat all kinds of snacks.

Joy is like this, depression is like this, sadness is even more like this, there is happiness, there is anger, there is reconciliation, and there is mutual dependence.This kind of subtle same-sex relationship between girls is called "best friend" in Anji's hometown.

When you mentally regard the other party as a friend with barrier-free boundaries, you can reach the point where you can talk about everything.Right now, Angie, across the table, naturally has to bring the customs of her hometown to New Haven and to the Yale campus.

There was a cup of double espresso coffee in front of her that was rich, full-bodied and authentic, but Angie still thought it was too bitter for her to accept.When she was in China, her mother bought her several kinds of domestic or joint venture coffee, saying that she could drink a few sips to refresh her when she was tired from studying.Now that I am in a foreign land, of course I have to adapt to life abroad in all aspects. The first adaptation is to start with drinking coffee.

Julie looked at Angie and said with concern, "Actually, you don't need to order double coffee. After all, you have only lived here for a year. Do you need sugar?" She reached out to open the sugar bowl on the table, intending to grab two for Angie sugar cube.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself." Angie's slightly flushed face looked really cute.

If this attitude of refusal and welcome is seen by the Chinese seniors in the undergraduate college, they will definitely say, "Anji, let us be gentlemen for a while. Where do you want to go in the afternoon, we will be like flower guardians." I will also protect you from being bullied by black people!"

Susan couldn't understand Angie because she wondered why this Asian girl didn't live together with other Chinese students, "Angie, did you know any compatriots during the year you came to the United States?"

Angie smiled and said to her, "Hehe, of course. There is a saying in our country, 'Going out and relying on friends!' That's what it means."

"Going out to rely on friends? Uh... a very meaningful sentence. So, why don't you have breakfast with them now?" Susan spoke very directly, so direct that sometimes it was unbearable.

"Oh...uh... When I first came to the United States, I would naturally find some friends to help me solve some difficulties encountered in the new environment. When the habit becomes natural or habitual, there will be no friends in my circle of friends. Only limited to Chinese compatriots or students."

Julie smiled lightly, "Uh... can I understand that when you go to study or live in another country, it is necessary to establish a harmonious and friendly relationship with the locals so that you can get more from them? Big help."

"Exactly! Hehehe, Julie, you've said all I wanted to say, and I'll just have to drink my coffee."

Susan laughed and said, "Little girl, don't drink too much, be careful of the caffeine in it!"

"Okay, stop showing off your elective courses, we all know that. Hehehe!" Julie said with a smile.

Angie let out a giggle, "By the way, Julie. What did you want to say to me in the swimming pool this morning?"

"Uh... just want you to develop your hobbies systematically and scientifically."

"Really? Is it that complicated? I think it's enough to strengthen the exercise."

Susan glanced at Angie, leaned back in her chair and said, "Angie, before doing anything, you have to learn to analyze its success rate, failure rate and probability rate."

"God, can't you? When you say that, it makes me a little scared to do everything." Angie replied in surprise.

"Don't listen to her! She just tells you what to do theoretically. We live in the real world, how can we calculate various rates at any time!?" Julie said again.

The singing and harmony of the two people in front of them really opened Anji's eyes.When she was still in high school in China, she secretly read a "casual book" on elementary psychology: differences and analysis between opposite sexes.

She still remembers that it was mentioned in the book that men’s thinking mainly focuses on logical thinking, so they are always stronger than women in mathematics, physics and chemistry; while women are emotional thinking, probably because women are naturally more emotional and are easily influenced by The influence and cues of the environment influence their views on external things.

Just as Susan uses theory to explain the function of coffee, Angie will not fully agree with the theory, at least she believes that everyone or everything is not absolute, but relative.

The two American female students in front of them showed a kind of logical thinking that only men can have.Reminiscent of the professional courses they have studied, it is not difficult to understand why such words came out of Julie's mouth.

Angie then asked with a smile, "So, how can I do what you said in real life?"

Susan looked at the time and said to the two, "I have no objection to you continuing to chat, unless you really don't want to go to the morning's compulsory class."

The three people left the pizza restaurant on York Street one after another after putting down their meal expenses on the dining table.Since they lived in the same Branford residential college, they had to become a threesome again on the way back.

Angie said excitedly while walking, "The three of us spent less than 15 dollars just now, it's really cheap!"

"What? How cheap is $15? We just ordered coffee, chili cheese fries, and a turkey sandwich. The boss charged us so much!" Susan yelled a little angrily.

Julie nodded and said to Angie, "If you have the opportunity to go to big cities such as New York or Washington, I can tell you that the McDonald's set meal there is at most 5 dollars. Even a dinner in a fine restaurant is only 50-60 dollars." USD plus 15% tip."

Angie's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in surprise, "What? Oh, God! If you do the math, you can eat whatever you want for a month, and you'll only spend $200 at most??"

Susan nodded with a smile, and continued, "If we have breakfast together next time, why not use this money to buy a box of mushroom and olive pizza. Julie, what do you think?"

"Uh...forget it, it's just breakfast. You don't mean to include lunch, do you?"

"Susan, you mean you can buy a box of pizza for $15?" Angie asked curiously.

"That's right! Hehehe, a box of pizza only costs $16, but no one eats that for breakfast."

Of course, Angie got far less detailed information from other Chinese students than they did.When the three returned from the dormitory to the sidewalk in front of Branford College, there was not much time left for their respective classes.

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