At first Haiyang thought he saw the white-haired witch.
Traveling all over the country in the past few years, I have seen many beauties with silver hair, especially among the Vikings in Northern Europe. Although the proportion of silver hair is not very high, it is definitely not rare. But like the girl in front of me, her hair is as silver as snow. The ocean is really a headache.
See you once.
In fact, silver hair is a genetic defect in humans, but it is not as annoying as apocrine armpit odor. However, unlike what Chinese people generally believe, silver hair does not have its own beauty function.
If the face and figure under the silver hair are that of a bloated rough man or a bucket-faced lady, the silver hair will become a serious demerit. Only those with comparable appearance and figure will be further improved by silver hair. It is an object that 'bullies the ugly and loves the beautiful'
Son.
The silver-haired men that Chinese people see in movies and TV shows are all beauties and handsome men, such as the elves in "The Lord of the Rings", so they have the illusion that silver hair has its own filter effect. Since ancient times, appearance is justice, and temperament is the last word.
Fortunately, the silver-haired girl in front of Haiyang is a beauty, with a small nose, a small mouth, and big eye sockets. Even sitting there, you can see her slender figure, and her skin color is as good as her hair.
She is truly white, not the fake white that is commonly seen in Westerners with dense red bumps, nor the dull whiteness in rough skin.
Such a pure white beauty, in the fairyland of ice and fire in Iceland, she is not only a white-haired witch but also a white-haired fairy.
She sat on another chair not far from the ocean, holding a book and reading intently. Under the Icelandic afternoon sun, her whole figure looked like a snow sculpture exuding a white halo.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and Haiyang is attracted by such pure white hair and white skin. She is so white and beautiful, and I don’t know how she grows so long.
‘Cough cough’, Haiyang deliberately coughed loudly twice, trying to attract the girl’s attention. In vain, the girl did not raise her head and continued to concentrate on reading the book.
Haiyang was unwilling to fail. He leaned closer to the bench and leaned slightly towards Bai Niu.
"Can I know what kind of good book is more attractive to you than this cute sea lion?"
Chatting up! Haiyang's chatting up is simple and tactful.
Icelanders are very particular about politeness, and they know the etiquette in real terms. After all, they are very rich. Even if they are just pretending to be polite, they are always polite and courteous 24 hours a day.
But Bai Niuer didn't even raise her eyelids, except for turning a page of the book, she just turned a deaf ear.
He wasn't wearing headphones or listening to music. The sound of the ocean was magnetic and penetrating enough. It was impossible for Niu'er not to hear him. She could only ignore him.
Haiyang sullenly sat up and licked his lips. The sea lion opposite may have been awakened by him, but he opened his eyes showing a trace of dissatisfaction and disdain, then twisted his fat body and changed direction to continue sleeping.
Still a little unwilling, Haiyang leaned his upper body over again. "It's my first time here, and I seem to be lost. Can you help me point out the direction to the exit?"
Asking for help is generally not allowed in Europe. Otherwise, indifference will be condemned, which is very unpolitically correct.
However, Niuer only thought he was farting. No, farting might make the beauty frown, but what Haiyang said made Niuer not react at all.
I understand, I just don’t want to talk to him at all. The most profound discrimination is not frowning or indifference, but ignoring him, maybe because Haiyang is Chinese.
Haiyang is the most arrogant of the four younger brothers of Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang is proud. Haiyang's arrogance is deep in his bones. He especially despises foreigners. But now he is despised by the foreigner girl, which directly makes Haiyang
Arrogance suddenly arises.
A contemptuous snort came out of his nose, and Haiyang once again sat himself up in the shape of the character "gan". No, because he had his legs crossed, he was in the shape of the character "世".
Quietness returned to the volcanic shell and rocky subway. An aloof Chinese man and a white-haired fairy quietly reading a book once again kept their peace.
After a few minutes, Haiyang felt that he was almost rested, so he was about to get up and leave to return to the hotel. Before he could lift his buttocks, the white-haired girl moved first.
Fairy Bai looked at her watch, closed the book and stretched, then held the book in front of her chest with both hands, stood up and left the bench, turned around and walked towards the direction of the sun.
With a bang, the mobile phone fell out of the pocket of Bai Niu's coat, fell on the chair, and then fell to the ground. But the girl may have been in a hurry to leave, but she was completely unaware of it, so she just abandoned the mobile phone and left.
"Hey, you lost your stuff." Haiyang tilted his head and shouted to remind her.
Next, for the first time, Haiyang, who traveled around the world unimpeded, deeply doubted whether his English was so bad that others could not understand it at all, because Bai Niuer not only did not look back, she did not even stop. Haiyang's reminder was indeed not enough.
It works.
Under the backlight, the girl's white hair like snow cast a dazzling halo as she walked, forming a beautiful oil painting with her graceful back. Unfortunately, prejudice blocked her audition, and her beauty became turbid.
"The phone fell off!" Haiyang frowned and reminded loudly again, but still turned a deaf ear.
Haiyang was angry. His temper was not very good to begin with. If it were a man, he might catch up and slap her twice.
Haiyang doesn't hit women, so he just picked up the phone and chased after her, then pulled her shoulders to force her to stop.
The girl was startled. She looked at the oriental man with a angry face in front of her in surprise. The girl was indeed very beautiful, especially her frightened and pitiful appearance was even more touching.
It's just that Haiyang only has 10,000 dislikes at the moment, and it's all written on his face.
"Well, your broken phone... Oh, luckily it's from Huawei, otherwise it would have been broken." He threw the phone into her arms holding books. "Don't think that everyone wants to strike up a conversation.
You, save it, cut it~"
Confused by the sun, the white-haired girl didn't realize what happened. She looked at the lost cell phone in her hand, and then at the disdainful man in front of her, and suddenly understood.
Haiyang turned around to leave, but Niuer grabbed her and held his hand.
With an expression of thanks and apology, Niuer pointed eagerly at her ears, waved her hands, then pointed at her slightly open lips, and waved her hands as well.
Haiyang was stunned. What the girl meant was obvious: I'm sorry, I'm a deaf-mute and didn't hear you just now.
Niu was bowing to thank him, and a kind of regret for wrongly blaming a good person swept across the ocean violently. Prejudice does exist, but the person who fell into prejudice today is indeed herself.
Seeing Haiyang's indifference, Niu'er was so worried that she almost cried. She kept using gestures to express her apology. She looked so helpless at this moment.
Chapter completed!