I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

The spoon stirred the Russian yogurt in the mug and made a sound when it hit the wall of the mug.

The food in this restaurant tastes average, but the yogurt tastes good.

The average price per person is 1,000 rubles. Three people ordered six dishes and spent 3,788 rubles.

But for ordinary international students, this is equivalent to more than a week's living expenses.

Judging from their clothes, neither of these girls looked like they were rich.

It is estimated that this wave caused Cha Chashu to bleed profusely.

"Where is the most expensive restaurant in the city?" Chen Chuan asked.

“Fega?

"Qiu Haitang? These two are almost the same."

"Well, it costs 10,000 rubles per person, and the price is ten times higher than here." Su Cha said.

Chen Chuan drank the yogurt, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "I'll invite you back another day."

"Where are you going? Fejia?" Chachashu looked a little expectant.

Xu Meng laughed loudly: "Chacha, do you still believe that he is a wealthy person? Look at the fact that his total body value does not exceed 300 yuan. Do you expect him to treat you to a high-end restaurant like Feijia?"

Chen Chuan looked at the ponytail girl with interest and asked with a smile: "You really guessed wrong. Not only does my whole body cost more than 300 yuan, but it is ten times as much as 300 yuan."

"Tch, are you bragging in front of me?" Xu Meng chuckled, "I thought I couldn't tell. Your coat is from Tukaton, a local brand, and the sweaters and trousers are wholesale from the Northeast, and the shoes are even better. Local low-end sports shoes cost no more than 300 yuan."

"Shorts don't count?"

"Hey, how much do shorts cost? Let alone men's shorts? You can't charge more than 30 yuan."

"bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Xu Meng's aggressive spirit was reflected.

Chen Chuan said: "Forget it, I won't bet, I won't say I bullied you. Come and see."

"Ha, I'm going to challenge you today. If your total body value exceeds 3,000 yuan, I will drink this glass of vodka. If not, you drink this half bottle!" Xu Meng pointed to the vodka on the table. "Come, let me see, what do you want me to see?"

Chen Chuan waved to the girl and motioned for her to come over.

She came closer and asked, "What are you looking at? Are you showing off your valuables?"

"You two...why are you so serious?" Chachashu said weakly.

Chen Chuan unfastened his belt and lifted his shorts up so that Xu Meng could see the Burberry logo clearly.

It was a logo of a black knight riding a horse and holding a spear, printed on the elastic band of the underwear.

Under Burberry, the black label represents men's products and the blue label represents women's products.

Xu Meng looked inside and subconsciously made a "tsk, tsk" sound.

"What did you see?" Chachashu asked.

"Big... no, Burberry?" Xu Meng frowned and shook his head, "Oh, who are you trying to scare? There are many high-end imitations, and they don't look like princes when wearing dragon robes. I don't think they are genuine, they are just superficial."

"What doesn't look like the genuine article?" Chachashu asked.

"No... no, shorts. You showed me a counterfeit trademark and you just want to scare me? Chen Chuan, give in and drink half the bottle of vodka." Xu Meng said.

"Why are you blushing? Xu Meng?" Chachashu asked.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm popular or not, Chen Chuan, hurry up and drink." Xu Meng urged.

Chen Chuan looked at the time. It was one o'clock at noon, which was twelve o'clock at noon in China. And today happens to be Saturday, and Antina, a standard otaku, should be at home.

Chen Chuan dialed Andy's number: "Andy, go to the cloakroom, take a video of those boxes of Burberry shorts and send it to me."

After getting Andy's reply, Chen Chuan hung up the phone.

The two girls opposite looked at each other.

After a while, the phone vibrated and received the video.

Chen Chuan opened the video and pushed it in front of Xu Meng.

The two girls came closer and saw in the video that in the spacious and uniquely decorated cloakroom, various clothes were neatly placed, including coats, leather coats, suits, sweaters, etc., with logos of ow, fog, Hermès, Sijia Bao and other brands. Flash past.

A pair of slender jade hands opened the drawer,

Burberry shorts were neatly arranged inside. They were all new. In terms of style, Xu Meng recognized that they were the same as those worn by Chen Chuan.

In addition to this brand, there are also luxury fashion brands such as OW, Versace, and NeoBenet.

At the end of the video, Xu Meng looked at the tea tree and then at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan smiled and pushed the almost full glass of vodka on the table in front of Xu Meng. This was the drink the three of them ordered during the meal.

Xu Meng frowned and said: "First of all, this video of yours may not be from your home, and secondly, it may not be genuine. Do you have an invoice?"

Chen Chuan didn't expect that after this, this woman was still arrogant. After all, her specialty was "argument".

There is an invoice, but who will keep it?

Chen Chuan, who originally didn't want to be serious and just wanted to make a joke after dinner, was now forced to take it seriously by this woman.

Should I take off my shorts and hold them in front of her so that she can check if they are real?

When his hand touched the belt, Chen Chuan slapped his thigh!

Harmful!

I can’t take off my shorts in front of so many people, but I still have a belt! Why did you forget your belt?

Chen Chuan waved to her again, motioning for her to come over.

"I just watched it, who cares to watch it all the time?" Xu Meng said.

"Look here." Chen Chuan tapped the belt buckle with his hand.

Xu Meng frowned and came closer again.

This height and posture gave Chen Chuan the urge to hold her head down and make her swallow the bitter pill of failure.

"You still won't admit defeat?" Chen Chuan also asked seriously.

Xu Meng saw the golden eagle head logo on the belt buckle.

"Stephanie?" Xu Meng blurted out, frowning even more tightly.

Stevenage is the world's top men's clothing brand, originating from Italy and known as the "King of Ties". Started with ties, it sells suits, crocodile shoes, leather bags and other men's products.

The cheapest belts of each type cost thousands to tens of thousands.

"Gitui, is it true or not?" Xu Meng murmured.

"You can touch and try the material. I don't remember the specific price, but it's at least 3,000, right?" Chen Chuan said.

In fact, his belt costs 21,799 yuan. Alloy buckle, made of crocodile leather.

"I still don't believe it. It's impossible to tell whether it's true or not. I'm not criticizing you for your temperament. I really don't think you are rich." Xu Mengdao.

"Okay, okay, you are both in your twenties, why are you still bickering like children? It doesn't matter if you have money or not. Let's go to the next stop." Chachashu smoothed things over.

"If you lose, you have to admit it and drink." Chen Chuan said.

"Where did I lose? There are so many high imitations now, just search a lot of them!" Xu Meng said.

Chen Chuan rubbed his nose and felt bored for a while. Forget it, he was also obsessed with his appearance, and he was arguing with a girl who had not graduated from elementary school.

All I can say is that Xu Meng is really good at arguing.

"Forget it, I'll fall down if I don't drink it," Chen Chuan said.

"Oh, you are still angry? If you are seen through by my wise eyes, your face will be disgraced, right?" Xu Mengdao said, "I won't force you to drink. You can drink whatever you want or not."

Chachashu persuaded: "What are you two doing? It's just a chat with friends, why are you so anxious? In a foreign country, we must unite!"

"We can't play together with him." Xu Meng said, "Chacha, what do you want to do in the afternoon? Go back to school with me or accompany this great master?"

Xu Meng has a strong accent on the last two words.

Chachashu said: "I agreed that I would accompany the master to visit Kuzik. Are you going to come with me?"

"No, you two go shopping and come back early in the evening. This will save your little milk bear from asking me where you have been. I don't know how to answer." Xu Meng said.

"Just say it, we have friends from China, please welcome them."

"Haha, you are so big-hearted. You forgot that last time, Little Milk Bear was jealous because a Spanish boy struck up a conversation with you. You two had a quarrel?" Xu Mengdao said.

When Chen Chuan saw the two people talking like this, he said, "It's okay, I'll go shopping by myself."

"I will accompany you if I say I will." Chachashu said, "Xu Meng, over there with the little milk bear, you have agreed. Let's go first, bye."

…

The three separated and Xu Meng returned to the rented apartment.

Accompanied by Cha Cha Shu, Chen Chuan got on the bus and started shopping in Kuzik.

On the way, the two chatted casually.

Chachashu was as patient as she was on the Internet, and told interesting stories about her studying abroad here, as well as the local customs and customs.

Among them, the "little milk bear" couldn't help but be mentioned. Chachashu said frankly that he was a local boy she met here. The boy was not old. He was only 18 years old, three years younger than Chachashu. He was from Kuzik City and was authentic. The young man from Maoziguo.

"Actually, the living conditions of ordinary people here are very ordinary. Little Milk Bear is an ordinary Russian young man who cannot be more ordinary. I often joke that he is a child of the mountains, haha." Chachashu said.

"Why a child from the mountains?"

"Because he has never seen the world, and he has never even eaten at Burger King." Chachashu said.

Burger King is a popular fast food brand both at home and abroad.

"There is a restaurant in Kuzik City, and the little milk bear has never eaten it. I decided to take him to have a meal in a few days." Chachashu said.

Chen Chuan almost understood, just like many years ago, it felt like young people in China had never eaten KFC.

In this way, the conditions of the little milk bear are indeed quite average.

Seeing Chen Chuan's curiosity, Chachashu took out her phone and clicked on the photo.

Chen Chuan took a look. He saw a very handsome young man with blond hair who looked like DiCaprio in his youth. He had a sense of familiarity with Jack on the Tachnik.

"He is very funny, a bit naive, and a very nice person. In fact, the status of ordinary people in their country is similar to that in our country." Chachashu started chatting, "I have several love rivals, including a Malay girl and a Finnish girl. Over him. But he still chose me for Halloween this year.”

"Blessings." Chen Chuan said.

In fact, these two words are quite difficult for a girl with myelocerebellar variation to say.

In the TV series "One Liter of Tears", the heroine began to have symptoms at the age of 15. She could not catch the ball and walked unsteadily. By the age of 25, she could not take care of herself and was lying in bed. Her brain and body were in a coma and she died.

For ten years, various efforts and treatments were tried, but to no avail.

Sitting on the bus, looking at the exotic scenery outside the window, Chen Chuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought. What is the use of foreknowledge and what can you do?

"What's wrong, Master? You suddenly became so deep. Are you so handsome because of the little milk bear?" Chachashu said with a smile, "You are also very handsome."

Chen Chuan came to his senses, took out a wrapped candy from his pocket, and threw it to the tea tree: "Eat candy."

This is brought out from the restaurant, local yogurt candy, tastes pretty good?

Snap!

Chachashu grabbed his hands and dropped the toffee on the ground.

Chachashu smiled nonchalantly: "Haha, I knew I couldn't hold it firmly. Generally speaking, I can't catch anything."

Chen Chuan felt his heart skip a beat, and he was convinced.

This is the symptom in the early stages of myelocerebellar variation.

"The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs?" Chen Chuan sighed.

"Why is the great god suddenly feeling emotional?" Chachashu asked.

Chen Chuan checked the system space. The props in it were: Charm Comb, Linchuan Four Dreams, Investment Detector, Fish Swimming Beach Detector, and the Little Green Bottle.

None of these things can help.

We were traveling on the bus all the way, and it was evening before we knew it.

Chen Chuan treated her to a simple meal and said, "Let's just say goodbye. I will go shopping by myself in the evening. I will also go shopping by myself in the next few days."

Chachashu said: "I don't have classes these two days. Since I have nothing to do, I just want to hang out with you more. It's so easy to meet a fellow countryman from China, and I feel quite close to him."

"No, thank you. I'll be fine just walking around by myself."

"Oh, okay then, contact me anytime if you need anything!"

After taking the bus and returning to Chachashu's rented apartment, Chen Chuan watched her go upstairs and lit a Richmond cigarette.

This product is produced by the Petersburg Cigarette Factory, also known as the Monopoly.

Chen Chuan bought the Monopoly 1903 black gold version, which is considered a relatively expensive cigarette here. It costs 300 rubles per box. There are 25 cigarettes in the box. It has a pure taste and a unique spice smell.

Smoking a cigarette, he returned to the small hotel where he was staying.

I had nothing to do at night, so I searched for "One Liter of Tears" on my mobile phone and watched it.

There are 11 episodes in total, each episode is 45 minutes long. Chen Chuan watched it from 7 o'clock in the evening to 3 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Listening to the song called "Powder Snow", watching the short and beautiful life of the heroine, and repeatedly questioning her about the meaning of her life at the end of her life...

Chen Chuan was also moved to the point of bursting into laughter, and when he thought of the Chacha Tree girl, he sighed again.

The next day, I slept until noon.

After getting up, I washed up and went downstairs to have lunch in a small restaurant, which consisted of simple buckwheat porridge, grilled sausages, and rye bread.

After eating, he walked around the city.

In the evening, we had some dinner and followed the locals’ guidance to the red light district, where there are many dancing pubs.

The entrance fee is 400 rubles. After entering, you can order a beer and watch the dance performance.

When Chen Chuan walked in, a security guard at the door checked his ID and took another look at him. Then let go.

A place like this requires sharing private rooms, with five or six people sharing one room. Then wait for the two dancers to come in, chat for a while, drink some wine, smoke a cigarette, and then dance and perform on the table.

Thanks to his proficiency in languages ​​​​from various countries, Chen Chuan chatted with the other five guys in his private room, a local guy, a Dutch guy, two from South America, and a fellow countryman from China, a Northeastern man who spoke very softly. .

They were all traveling to Lake Baikal, passing through Kuzik, and came out to get some fresh air at night.

"Hey, it's quite exciting!" The Northeastern eldest brother said to Chen Chuan, took out 500 rubles and waved it in his hand, and the dancing Mao girl landed on his lap. The smile is sweet and the eyes are seductive and full of hints.

Chen Chuan also felt that in such an atmosphere, there seemed to be a strange sense of satisfaction.

Because he is also equipped with the [Shishkin Character Card], it is difficult for him to take out the 5,000 rubles denomination and wave it. I can only watch from the sidelines as the Northeastern eldest brother has his hands busy.