I love Taiwanese girls

When I was acting silly and singing MC Hotdog's song in a hip-hop style,

"I love Taiwanese girls~~ Taiwanese girls love me~~ What is Lin Chi-ling to me~~~ I love Taiwanese girls~~ Taiwanese girls love me~~ What is Patty Hou to me~~~"

she looked at me, wiped away her tears, and smiled slightly with red eyes... This is a story from a long time ago...

That summer before I was about to enter my junior year of college, I was very free for about a month. I didn't work because after working in marketing for more than a month, I actually earned more than 50,000 yuan, which was enough for my expenses after school started. So I simply quit my job and stayed at home all day as a lazy bum. My older brother was discharged from the army at this time and begged my dad to buy him a used car. However, because my older brother was later forced to work with my dad, I actually had the most opportunities to use that car. Every day, I slept until noon. My dad and older brother went to work, and my mom went out to visit relatives. It seemed that no one would prepare lunch at home. At this time, I could only rely on myself.

After going downstairs, I saw the car was at home and no one was driving it. Since I wanted to go a little further out to buy McDonald's, I grabbed the keys, started the car, and drove towards McDonald's on the outer ring road. My dad bought a used Civic, a favorite among car enthusiasts and also a favorite of Taiwanese people. A little note:

I forgot when the terms "Taiwanese girl" and "Taiwanese guy" first appeared. To be honest, the term was originally somewhat derogatory, used to describe someone with a bad image. Most men called "Taiwanese guys" were considered street thugs, petty criminals, or people in the sex trade. Women... Most of the girls called "Taiwanese girls" back then were betel nut beauties, delinquents, or people working in the sex industry. Buying this car at that time perfectly aligned with my ambition to "become a Taiwanese guy." Most people probably don't want to be called "Taiwanese girls" or "Taiwanese guys," but back then I really wanted to be one.

The reason was simple: to become a "Taiwanese girl."

Some people's perception of Taiwanese girls might be...

poor speech, poor temperament, tasteless clothing... etc. But honestly, when I saw so many beautiful Taiwanese girls in the cars driven by "Taiwanese guys," it changed my mind.

Seriously, to survive long enough and be successful as a Taiwanese girl, you really need some skills, and the most important of these skills, of course, is your looks and figure!

Junior high school was probably the most rebellious period for everyone... at least that's how it was for me. Back then, many boys and girls didn't like studying and preferred to play outside. But think about it: back then, girls who didn't like studying were popular outside, probably because they were among the prettiest girls in their class. Other delinquents wanted to go out at night, watch movies, sing karaoke, and go out with girls. Of course, they also wanted to find pretty girls and hot girls. Because in those days, you usually only had one motorcycle to go everywhere, and nobody could drive. So, when everyone went out together, if it was a chubby guy or an ugly girl, you might only go once or twice before stopping. So, girls who could keep going out and getting invited out, especially those with someone to pick them up... of course, were above average. But then again, buying this motorcycle didn't help me pick up many Taiwanese girls. I was still a couch potato at home. Driving the motorcycle on the outer ring road, there were inevitably betel nut vendors. If I couldn't pick up hot girls, I could at least look at some!

And when I passed a place called "Pink Princess," the girls inside caught my eye a couple of times, but I instinctively felt I was just imagining things! I continued on to my McDonald's.

After arriving at the McDonald's, a popular spot for high school students to pretend to study, and seeing how bustling the place was, and considering I don't really like eating in, I ordered what I wanted and drove home.

On the way back, I suddenly remembered the betel nut stand I'd just passed

. Thinking I had some time, I drove over to take another look!

Looking at it from afar, I was sure my eyes weren't deceiving me, but should I stop?

As I was driving and thinking, I inexplicably stopped in front of the Pink Princess betel nut stand. She professionally glanced at the car, then put down the betel nuts she was wrapping, turned, and walked down the small steps to the bottom of the stand. I was a little stunned, letting her stand outside for a moment before rolling down the window… “What would you like?” She bent down slightly, but didn’t turn her head to look inside the car. “Uh…” I didn’t know what to say. “Would you like Jingzai or Yezi? Or Gemini?” she asked impatiently. “Huh?? Which one tastes better?” I asked stupidly. “Brother, are you kidding me?” she replied, turning her head. I faced her with a stiff smile, looking completely bewildered. She probably recognized me too; her expression stiffened, and she paused. “If you don’t eat them often, give them a try.” "Gemini is ready! I'll add a little more plum powder." She hurriedly turned her head. "Hmm... whatever you say! I believe you, Jingxuan," I replied. She turned around, took two steps, then stopped, but continued up to the stall to get something from the refrigerator. She took some change to give me, but I didn't see her look at my car again. I looked at her from behind and felt that she hadn't changed much. Her face was still as beautiful as ever, with bright eyes. It was just that she used to be without makeup, but now she was wearing makeup. Her hair color had changed. Her hair, which used to be black, was now a light brown color and had grown a lot longer. It was no longer the clear, light brown color. Her originally fair skin had also become slightly yellow, but it was still far from being black. In addition, she used to dress conservatively, but now she was wearing short skirts and looked like she was on a show. She wore the same cropped top and stiletto heels as the girl, but her stunning figure that captivated men remained unchanged.

"Hey! You've gone bad! Trying to chew betel nuts like other girls!" She bent down and looked at me from inside the car. "Ah, I tried to hide it so well, but you still recognized me?" I said nonsensically, actually quite happy that she remembered me. "Of course, we used to be classmates! I have a good memory!" She smiled slightly. Indeed, girls need to smile; she looked even more beautiful when she smiled!

"Oh dear! Don't be like that, I only stopped because I recognized you. I never chew betel nuts!" I said with an embarrassed smile. "Alright then! I won't sell it to you! I won't corrupt you," she said generously. "It's okay! Let's pretend we haven't seen each other for years, I'll try it! As a greeting gift!" I replied, "After all these years, you only buy fifty? It seems we don't need to meet again!" She laughed and said, "Okay then! I'll buy two hundred! The rest can be taken from Jingzai! My dad will chew it!" I hurriedly said, "No need! I don't owe any sales this month, fifty is fifty!" She reached out and handed me the Gemini. "So... if you buy this, is there a gift for your sister?" I asked, looking for my wallet. "What do you think this is?" She replied a little angrily. "I... I was just joking!" I replied a little awkwardly. "Okay! I know you're not that kind of person! It's just that I don't..." "I love this kind of joke!" She still looked slightly angry. "Um... I'm sorry! But I really haven't seen you in a long time. Do you have time to grab a bite?" I asked. "I probably can't right now! I work every day, and I'm too tired after get off work! Let's talk about it another time," she replied. "Then... my phone number..." I reached out and took my Gemini car. "Hey! A ton of guys tease me every day, and you think you can just get my phone number like this..." she replied. "Ah... no special treatment for old classmates?" I shamelessly asked. "No! Regular customers might get one. I'll give it to you next time you come!" she said with a smile. "Oh... okay! Next time then!" I replied. "Um, there are more customers coming in the back. I have to go now! I'm going to get busy!" She hurriedly walked to the next car. I looked at her in the rearview mirror and slowly drove the car forward... I thought she probably felt a little embarrassed too!

We both attended the local top high school. Back then, the admission rate to the "Provincial High School" was only about 15%. Most of the students in our class who got into that school were top students from elementary and junior high school. We were only in the same class for two years in high school because in our second year, we met some students from other schools and started to have more fun. I worked incredibly hard in my last year and finally made up for the time I spent partying with her and my classmates in my first and second years. She was forced to transfer schools because she skipped too many classes in her second year. In that era of computers without cell phones or MSN... when

someone from a different place transfers schools, it often means that you will lose contact with them. That's how it was with her. Sometimes fate is like that...

when it comes, you can't control it; when it goes, it disappears without a trace.

Back in the days when the "Joint Entrance Examination" still existed, the pressure on high school students was immense. To keep the students quieter, our class teacher implemented a staggered seating arrangement, and she sat next to me. In our first year of high school, our school allowed evening study sessions; students who wanted to study could stay in designated areas. Because I was good at English but bad at math, and she was good at math but bad at English, we agreed to study together at night to help each other.

Because of this, we practically spent every day together.

However, in those days, dating was forbidden (and some schools in the county had co-educational schools but different classes...). We liked each other, but we tacitly agreed not to express it, hoping that the day after the Joint Entrance Examination would be the day we were free. But before that day came, she left! I was left alone to study hard for the Joint Entrance Examination. The car pulled up to the traffic light, and it turned red! I stopped the car… I thought for a moment, then stepped on the gas and turned around…

“Hello! This is the second time! Call me!” I stopped the car in front of the Pink Princess and smiled at her. “So, do you want Jingzai this time, or is it Gemini again?” She smiled at me in the car. Looking at her smile, I suddenly remembered her from high school… I felt a little nostalgic and a little sad… If we hadn’t broken up back then, what would we be like today?

But life can’t be relived, and there’s no time for regrets. We can only keep moving forward. “Hmm~~ Give me a bottle of Abby and two bottles of Mr. Brown Coffee!” I said, trying to sound cool. “Wow! You really surprised me! You drink Abby!” She looked at me in genuine surprise. Speaking of Abby, the favorite of Taiwanese manual laborers… I really didn’t know whether to say “Lucky!” or “Wow!” Because my dad drinks it, I roughly know about it. But my dad’s health deteriorated, and it really was related to this. "No, no! I was just kidding! Just give me a bottle of coffee... and your phone number!" I said sincerely. "Heh~ Looks like you've gone bad too! You've started learning how to tease girls!

You used to be so clueless, so clueless that sometimes I couldn't stand it." She laughed and said, "You're too kind! I tease girls on a case-by-case basis! Not every girl gets teased!" I said, a little happy, "Wait for me! I'll go get the coffee..." She ran back to the betel nut stand in her high heels. Would I have been clueless before? I don't know where I was standing. I remember I was pretty good at showing off in high school, although looking back now, it was just the behavior of a clueless high school student... but where was I standing?

She walked back quickly, beaming, carrying a can of coffee. "This coffee is on me, it's my treat as an old classmate!" Her smile seemed unchanged by time. "No way! If anyone should be treating, it should be me, the old classmate!" I still held out my change to give her. "I told you not to! Give me the small stall's, the big one is yours!" She handed me the coffee, not wanting to accept the money. I thought for a moment, realizing that this stalemate wasn't going to work, and before I could say yes... she casually tossed me a note. "Hmm~ I don't owe you anything!" As soon as she finished speaking, she walked towards the car that had just pulled up behind us. I looked at her back in the rearview mirror. Me... am I falling for her again?

After driving home, I sat in the car looking at the little note she had just tossed me. "0920 oooxxx It's so nice to see you again."

It was a simple sentence, a casual note, but it was something very important to me. Actually, I was also happy to see you again, but... how do you see me now? Or rather…

if I fall for you again, can we really start over?

My mind a jumble, I picked up my phone and started texting…

“I’m not silly anymore, so you shouldn’t be angry.

But if you still think I’m silly, I’ll become a little smarter.”

Without knowing anything about her life or anything else, I thought I’d better be conservative. After sending the text, I didn’t receive a reply immediately. I saw it after I finished playing basketball: “Haha, I was just kidding!

Even if you were silly back then, you were still cute ∩﹏∩!”

I looked at the text and smiled foolishly, then immediately replied:

“Yeah! I’m a heartthrob now, at least –____-”

Currently striving to become a betel nut beauty killer… (?^?)

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