"Chinese?"

After asking this, Ye Lin regretted it because the street lights were very bright, and the other party was blonde and blue-eyed. From wherever he looked, he didn’t look like a Chinese person!

"no."

"I can see it." Ye Lin said as he walked over.

Seeing Ye Lin appear, two old men were chatting at Ye Lin.

Unfortunately, Ye Lin didn't understand a word, and he didn't ask the girl what they said, it wasn't anything good anyway.

Ye Lin pointed at them, then pointed at the distance and said, "Get out!"

Sometimes, body language is very useful. When two Russians look at Ye Lin’s gestures, they understand. One of them punched Ye Lin’s face.

Ye Lin didn't want to cause trouble, but it was not that he was afraid of trouble, but that he didn't want to cause trouble. After all, he is now a smuggling, and it would be over if he was arrested by the Russians as a spy.

So as soon as the old Russian's hand was stretched out, Ye Lin kicked it over.

Ye Lin came first after kicking this kick, kicked the old man directly in the belly, and raised the old man more than two meters away.

In terms of height, this Russian is at least one head taller than Ye Lin, so this is less to say. In terms of figure, both Ye Lin are fine.

But this Russian is a soft boy, and he kicked it out with one kick, making people feel that he is not useful.

He didn't think about it. He had been practicing for many years. Not to mention that these two Russians had drunk too much, even when they were awake, it was enough for him to fight.

Ye Lin didn't feel anything, but the Russian beauty next to him covered her mouth in surprise.

Yes! She was so surprised because she had always felt that the Chinese were smaller than the people in their country and were much less powerful.

But now she saw a small man kicking a strong man away with her own eyes. How could she not be surprised?

This completely overturned her perception.

Seeing that his companion was knocked down, another Russian also rushed over with his fist. Seeing Ye Lin shook his head and kicked him directly.

This is not a kick, because the kicking force is small and the kicking force is strong. Needless to say, the old man was kicked several meters away by Ye Lin, and then fell to the ground and unconscious.

Seeing this, Ye Lin shook his head and turned around to the blond and blue-eyed Russian beauty and said, "Okay, you go!"

Although Ye Lin saved her, it was just out of protection for the weak, so he was not interested in getting to know her.

Because in Ye Lin's eyes, the Russians had no good things.

"Wait, my name is Irina Nova."

Seeing Ye Lin turning around and leaving, the blond and blue-eyed beauty named Irina called him.

"I'm not interested in what you call me. Why are you strolling on the street so late? Let's go home." After saying that, Ye Lin shook his head and continued to walk.

What Ye Lin didn't expect was that this little beauty who was just Irina actually ran to him and stopped him and said, "Are you Chinese?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"I'm half a Chinese too."

"Uh! What does it mean? One of your parents is Chinese?"

Hearing Ye Lin’s question, the little beauty shook her head and said, “No, my parents are both Russians.”

"What do you mean?"

“Because I grew up in China.”

"ah!"

To be honest, this was something Ye Lin didn't expect, but it also shows why she said so well in Chinese.

It seems that Irina's parents should be construction workers, and they evacuated with their parents a few years ago.

"What does this have to do with me!" Ye Lin said indifferently.

"I heard that you have a native of the Imperial Capital, right? I have lived in the Imperial Capital."

"Okay, do you have anything else? I'll leave without me."

"etc!"

Seeing that the little girl stopped him again, Ye Lin frowned and asked, "What else do you have?"

"You... can you send me home? I'm afraid I will be on the way..."

"No." Before the little beauty finished speaking, Ye Lin interrupted her and said.

"You...you don't have a place to live yet, right?" After Ye Lin interrupted, the little beauty was not angry, but asked instead.

"How do you know?" Ye Lin's eyes were full of fierce light.

To be honest, he had the urge to kill someone to silence him.

There is no way, he must not be exposed because the consequences are serious, and this is definitely not a joke.

You should know that the relationship between the Russians and the country was very tense at this time. If it is exposed, you can imagine it.

"It's very simple! In Moscow, there will never be foreigners walking back and forth on the streets at night. Obviously you don't know this."

"Do you know too much?" Ye Lin asked at the little beauty.

"Don't...don't kill me, I won't say anything."

"Uh!" To be honest, Ye Lin really had this idea, but the little beauty saw it, and Ye Lin really didn't know whether to take action.

"Don't worry! As long as you send me home, I will help you keep the secret, and you won't speak Russian, right? I can teach you, and even serve as an interpreter for you."

When Ye Lin heard the little beauty say this, he frowned. To be honest, this is indeed one of his shortcomings.

Ye Lin had never been exposed to the Russian language in his past life or in this life, so he really couldn't understand it.

But if someone teaches you, it will be different. Ye Lin’s ability to never forget everything is probably going to learn it soon.

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Because you are Chinese! I know a lot of Chinese people, and they are all very kind."

"Okay! This reason is very powerful, I'll take you home."

The two of them have been speaking Chinese all the time, and they are not worried that the two people on the ground will hear it. One of them fainted and was awake as long as Ye Lin kicked him.

Being awake means being sober. If you want to stand up, you don’t even think about it without ten or eight minutes. Ye Lin’s kick is not light.

There is no way, who made him have no good impression of the Russians!

If Ye Lin had the least favorable impression of people from any country, the Russians would definitely be the first, even above the Japanese.

"Let's go! My house is not far from here."

"Your home?"

"Yes! My house."

Ye Lin looked at the Russian beauty, because after she talked to her, Ye Lin heard something, she was talking about my family, not ours.

Although it is just one word missing, the meaning is very different. I mean me alone, and our family means a family.

To be honest, Chinese is really profound.

The little beauty grew up in China, and it is impossible not to know about this.

"Where are your parents?"

When he heard Ye Lin ask her parents, the little beauty immediately drooped her head, obviously not wanting to answer this question.

"sorry!"

"It's okay, it's all over, let's go."

"Um!"

Although I don’t know what’s going on, Ye Lin knows that Irina’s parents are probably gone.

Since he knew, Ye Lin would certainly not ask again, isn’t this sprinkling salt on someone’s wounds? Ye Lin couldn’t do such a thing.

Irina's home is in a community and lives in a building with five floors in total. Irina lives on the second floor.

The house is not big, and Ye Lin didn't look at the room, but in terms of the living room, it will not exceed twenty square meters.

With such a small living room, how big can the house be?

But living alone is enough.

Although the living room is small, it is clean and clean. On one wall of the living room, there is a photo of Irina and her parents.

Moreover, this group photo was taken in the imperial capital. The reason for saying this is because the background is Tiananmen Square.

However, Irina in the photo is not as big as she is now. Although her appearance has not changed much, she is at least several years younger than now.

"This is my parents. After they left, I was sent here."

"Send it here?"

"Well! My parents are public officials, and this is a house arranged by the government, but it is mine."

"That's how it is!" Ye Lin nodded.
To be continued...