I love you, I won't kill you

At 13:30 in the afternoon, David Lin, who was sitting in the taxi, called Angie again, "Angie, I will arrive at Wanquan Xinxin Homeland in 10 minutes. Well, I will wait for you at the second north gate ?”

Anji leaned against the bed, held the phone and thought for a few seconds, "So, tell the master to get off at the Starbucks in the North Block of Daheng Technology Building at No. 3 Suzhou Street."

"Oh, it's Starbucks this time? All right. Shall I order something delicious for you first, Frappuccino?"

"No, just wait for me at the door of Starbucks."

"That's it, I'll be right over." Angie put down the phone, jumped out of bed, opened the closet door, and picked out some clothes and pants for going out.

As usual at Yale, she didn't seem to care whether the curtains were drawn or not when changing clothes.Putting on a tight black vest a few times, standing on the floor and jumping on a pair of skinny indigo ripped jeans, grabbed the phone and casual shoulder bag and opened the door of the room.

Packing up the items in the bag while walking, she shouted loudly towards the living room, "Mom, I'm going out for a walk. You two don't have to wait for me during dinner."

Angie's mother was sitting on the sofa, smiling back and looking at her daughter, "Yo, did you get the call?! Where are you going to mess with?"

"Dating! If you don't believe me, I can find a hundred reasons." While talking, Angie stood in front of the shoe cabinet in the hallway and changed her shoes.

"It's that simple? Is the other party a man or a woman? What's the matter? Can you tell my mother?" Anji's mother enthusiastically walked over from the living room and said something that seemed curious but tried her best to inquire about her daughter's privacy.

"If I told you, it would be a betrayal of my privacy. If I didn't tell you, I think you would be so worried at home that you couldn't eat or sleep."

"Damn girl, why are you talking to your mother!? I'm worried that you'll be cheated when you go out, and even count the money for others when you get on a pirate ship."

"Sorry, Mom, I'm going to belate. Well, the otherisstayintheUSforChinesementolearn.Now, satisfied (Sorry, Mom, I'm going to be late. Well, the other party is a Chinese male who has studied in the United States. Now, are you satisfied?)"

"Smelly girl, mom can't understand foreign language. Speak Beijing dialect!" Anji's mother said with a straight face on purpose.

"See you later, you!" Angie opened the anti-theft door and rushed out after putting on a pair of black and red hoverboard shoes.

Walking on the road in the community, I took out the professional audiophile headphones I bought in New Haven, plugged the headphone cable into the phone, and listened to the rap songs of Missy Elliott, the godmother of the American rap industry.

A few minutes later, Anji, who was shaking his head, wearing sunglasses and earphones, stood outside the north gate of Wanquan Xinxin Homeland and hailed a taxi, "Master, Daheng Technology Starbucks on Suzhou Road." Quanhe Road, go straight to Suzhou Road in the east.

David stood outside the Starbucks in the hot July sun, looking around with a half-smoked cigarette.After smoking a cigarette, he walked back and forth in the shade for several rounds, and finally saw Angie's figure getting out of the taxi.

Hastily walked over from the shade, "Come on! Angie, don't you know that I didn't have lunch? You also called me to Starbucks to drink coffee?"

Anji took off his sunglasses and looked at the other party. "It's impossible. It only takes two hours to fly from Shanghai to Beijing. You said you arrived at the airport at 1 p.m., which means you had an aviation lunch on the plane."

Then he said, "I called you to Starbucks to escape the heat, what's the matter?"

"Okay, okay. What if I think the food on the plane is bad?"

"In that case, I'm really sorry. I don't want to wrong myself by accommodating my ex-boyfriend's temper."

"Okay. Ms. Chen, please, my ex-girlfriend and the mother of the child." David smiled and shook his head.

"Talk nonsense again, be careful, I will destroy you!" Anji walked in front, turning her head and shouting with staring eyes.

The two walked to the ordering counter of Starbucks, and David asked the waiter for a cup of mocha coffee.Then he looked sideways at Angie and said, "What do you want to drink, I'll treat you today."

Angie snorted softly, "Thank you, I'm more used to the AA system. Waiter, please give me a vanilla latte with less ice."

A few minutes later, the two took their coffee cups and walked to the seats in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the lobby and sat down.David looked curiously at the environment of the store and the customers coming and going. After taking a sip of coffee, he said, "Well, the environment here is better than that of New Haven. However, the taste is not the same as that of New Haven... ..”

After taking a sip of vanilla latte, Angie stared at the sidewalk outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the right, "Tell me, what's the matter? You flew from Shanghai to Beijing specifically. I don't think you're comparing Starbucks stores in China and the United States." taste."

"I didn't expect that one year after you returned to China, you would still be the same as when you were studying in the United States."

"What was it like? When I slept with you in the motel?"

At this time, the people in the front and rear seats heard this blunt conversation, and raised their heads to look at Angie and the two of them.David quickly whispered, "Keep your voice down, this is a public place."

Angie looked at the front and back, and said a long paragraph of pure American English, "Really Just gotobed, I'm not talking to you about sex organs, there is nothing strange." of.)"

"Comeon, weare not in the United States. (Please, we are not in the United States.)"

"Shutup, and when I got to bed you do not say how. (Shut up, why don't you say that when you have sex with me.)"

"Okay, Iadmitdefeat. Lovehowyousayallright, justsayChineseokay (Okay, I admit defeat. You can say whatever you like, just speak Chinese?)"

"What I say and what language I use is my freedom. Don't think that I gave birth to a daughter for you, so you can yell at me! I really think of myself as an onion, and pointing at others to dip you in sauce Eat!" Angie said coldly, leaning on the back of the chair with her arms folded.

"You...Chen Yingqi, I came to Beijing from Shanghai to drink coffee with you, just to scold you?" David was a little angry when he spoke, and he held back his temper.

"First, you did come from Shanghai to Beijing specifically, but I didn't ask you to come here; second, the purpose of your coming to me is only for the daughter you and I gave birth to out of wedlock; third, back and forth In the end, you gave me a year's living expenses in total, and you have to go to the United States to see the 'project' you invested in, right?" When Anji said this, her heart was bleeding for her daughter.

"Very good, the analysis is very good. It's just that you call our daughter an investment. Isn't that... inappropriate?" David sneered, feeling sorry for his daughter.

"Isn't it? You have paid living expenses but you can't see your daughter. I don't think you can close your eyes until you die."

"You're right. No matter what we thought we had to be together, the child has come to this world after all. As a father, I must take due responsibility."

Angie took another sip of coffee, and said slowly, "Huh, father's responsibility? Well, in fact, whether I was blind or you were the bad luck of eight lifetimes when we fell in love, we were voluntary, right?"

When David heard this, he felt that there was a chance to restore the relationship between the two, "Of course you love me. If I insisted on having a relationship with you, I would still be in a prison in the United States."

"It's good to know. Don't forget that I still have a few good friends in the United States who are 'daring' and holding legal firearms."

"Of course, of course, Angie, you are very popular." Then, David whispered to himself, "If you hand in a group of American women who are mentally ill, I think you are almost the same."

"What are you talking about! You dare to slander my friend, be careful not to see your daughter again in this life!"

"Hey, Angie, let's be reasonable. What can my daughter have to do with them? Besides, you are the mother of the child, and I am the father of the child. What's the matter with others?"

Angie smiled and sighed softly, propped his chin with his left hand and looked out of the window and said, "You're right this time, you're really getting in the way."

David blinked several times in a row, "What do you mean? Didn't you say that the child was fostered in someone else's house?"

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