It was a windy and sunny morning when Qin Li tugged on her suitcase and boarded the train to Berchtesgaden.
Berchtesgaden was a small countryside at the foot of the Alps in southern Germany, with a population of less than ten thousand, and a famous scenic spot called King's Lake nearby.
Qin Li took the train to Berchtesgaden by herself, and the farmer she went on a blind date with would pick her up at the station at the end of the day, and then go to the farmhouse together. She had flown 10,000 kilometers to meet the farmer, and she felt that she was an oddball.
Berchtesgaden was a small place, so there were several transfers to be made and no fast trains to get there.
The tickets were bought in advance, so it was just a matter of finding the right station. The station is not difficult to find, but Qin Li thousands of calculations just did not count on, she came to Germany for the first time on the train, met the railroad strike. The Munich train station was filled with people marching and chanting slogans, and with tourists, it was a bustling scene that caught up with the momentum of a sea of people.
Qin Li asked the service desk, only to find out that the whole day of the express train all stopped running. In her heart, she immediately 10,000 ah, originally thought that I had done my homework in advance will not be a problem, and now I realize that this idea is still a picture of a broken picture.
Foreigners also like to join in the fun, encounter a strike, the whole nest, dragging their families to the parade. What in the world is this all about?
Qin Li was pushed by the crowd, only to find a quiet place to make a phone call, who knows, she just turned on the phone, there is a new situation.
Two uniformed police officers came up to her, standing in front of her, two mountains of intimidating presence.
The policemen said a series of gibberish, meaning to let her take out her passport, they want to check.
Qin Li busy pass the passport to one of them, the police casually rummage through, and back to her, and then said, "Your bag? Any contraband? We need to check."
Qin Li felt a little strange, there are so many people here, why are they focusing on her, does she look like a criminal?
But this is Germany, she is a foreigner, in this brand new environment, unfamiliar, even if there are doubts in her heart, she would never dare to resist. So she handed them her backpack.
The policeman inspected it, and turned her bag inside out to look at it, as well as her wallet and cell phone pouch, which really didn't fall down at all.
She thought to herself, "The Germans are really strict.
After the inspection, they returned the bag to her, said thank you for your cooperation, and left.
This whirlwind of inspections made Qin Li a bit frozen. After watching the two leave, she prepared to call Dani Qu, but suddenly realized that her wallet had been touched!
The only people who had touched her bag were the two policemen just now, so there was indeed a problem! But when Qin Li chased up, the person early ran out of sight.
Qin Li chagrined, screaming bad luck, the good mood of the morning out of the house in an instant all gone. Although the money was taken out, but unfortunately the great fortune is that her wallet only put a hundred euros in cash, the loss is not great. It was the bank card that was stolen that was troublesome, and she had to call to lock it up.
But who made her so stupid?
Just after dealing with the emergencies, the phone rang, picked it up, it was Dani Qu.
"Where did it go? Did everything go well?"
Qin Li made a long story short about the encounter.
Qu Dani shouted, "Oh my god, you're so lucky, the fake police and strike that you don't encounter in a hundred years have met you."
Qin Li cried and laughed, "Should I go buy a lottery ticket?"
"Yes, yes, if you win five million dollars, don't forget to share half of it with me." After saying jokes and having some bitter fun, Qu Dani got back to the point, "Did you call the police?"
"No. The money fell not much, the card I also locked, identity documents and tickets are in." If she called the police, she would have to find a nearby police station and make a statement, and the money might not be recovered, she was in a hurry to catch up, so she had to let it go.
"Cheap for those two crooks!" The conversation turned, Qin Li asked, "Then how are you going to get to Berchtesgaden?"
Qin Li, "I typed another itinerary out and transferred there, but it takes seven hours."
"What?" Dani Qu called out, "No way. Add another three hours and you'll be back in the embrace of the motherland."
Qin Li was helpless, "Then what else can we do?"
"You'd better make a call to Yan Sen. It's going to be a toss up for so long always let him know, or else he'll think you've broken your appointment."
Yan Sen was the farmer who had invited her to the farmhouse for a blind date.
"I'll hang up then." Qu Dani reminded her, Qin Li found Yan Sen's number and dialed one over. She was a little nervous, after all, it was the first time she had talked to this stranger.
The phone quickly connected, and a man's voice came from the other end, low and hoarse, permeated with a bit of lethargy. Across the phone, Qin Li can imagine this picture, a man wearing backpack leather pants, holding a tool at work, with a cell phone clamped to his shoulder, his neck sweating ...
When she thought of this, her face was inexplicably hot, and she forgot to say anything for a moment.
Seeing that she did not speak, Yan Sen said another hello, tone with a slight impatience.
It seems that this guy has a bad temper!
Qin Li hurriedly introduced himself, "Hello, I am Qin Li, your, uh ... blind date."
Yan Sen just faintly oh'd after hearing this, and his tone was not particularly enthusiastic, "Have you arrived?"
"Not yet, I ..."
Qin Li was trying to explain, but he interrupted, "When will you arrive?"
"Ten o'clock at night."
Yan Sen, "Are you planning to hike?"
Qin Li hears the flirtation in his tone, his face reddens and he explains, "The railroads are on strike today, there are no fast trains, I had to transfer a few times midway, so I was delayed."
"Where did you transfer?"
Qin Li busily reported the station head of the transit to him, and Yan Sen said on the spot, "You sit in Bergen (the name of the city), I'll go over to pick you up."
Qin Li took a look at the itinerary, which left almost a third of the journey, saving half the time, originally arrived at ten o'clock in the evening, now at five o'clock in the afternoon.
"I'm wearing a blue-gray trench coat, white skirt, and black boots."
Jensen laughed lowly, "I know what you look like, and we don't have that many Asians here for me to confuse."
Although Qin Li couldn't see his face, she could feel the teasing in his words, but his calm voice made it impossible to feel flirty.
After agreeing on a place, Qin Li hung up the phone, she only knew that the other party was a farmer with a rough appearance, but she didn't know what kind of person he was. Just now a few short words, let her feel that he belongs to the kind of temperament, but also with a little cold humor.
Not knowing how this blind date would turn out, she was a little worried, a little apprehensive, and at the same time a little excited.
With mixed feelings, she continued her journey on the blind date, and after five hours of traveling, she finally arrived in Bergen.
She pulled her suitcase down from the train, it was a small station head, not many people got off, and there weren't many people on the station, so she saw Yan Sen sitting on a chair at a glance and recognized him almost immediately.
Yan Sen hadn't changed his clothes and was still wearing those sassy little leather pants with his hands in his pants pockets. His hair was cut short at the temples and a little long in the center, and fixed all the way back with mousse, an already outdated big back haircut that reminded Qin Li of the Nazis of the thirties and forties in documentaries.
He was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, sitting with his face up, seemingly basking in the sun.
Qin Li looked at him, not daring to go forward for a moment, thinking that he didn't look like a farmer, but rather like an SS.
Should it be an extremist?
Once this thought came to her head, it made her fidget.
Just as she hesitated, Yan Sen suddenly opened his eyes and looked her way, locking his sights on her for a moment. He quickly stood up and strutted over to her, giving her no chance to beat a retreat.
He removed his sunglasses and took the initiative to extend his hand, introducing himself, "I'm Jensen, hello."
He is tall and big, how can he be more than one meter eighty-five by visual estimation, and standing towards the front, he has a mountainous momentum, giving people a sense of oppression.
While Qin Li introduced himself, he noticed that his eyes were very blue, purer than the large piece of sky behind him, glittering like a pair of glass beads.
The real man was just as handsome as what he saw in the photos, but Qin Li felt more and more like a Nazi.
Yan Sen took her luggage without any unnecessary words and walked directly towards the parking lot.
Qin Li looked at his back and only followed.
Yan Sen said that he came to pick her up, Qin Li thought that he was driving to pick up, in fact, he did drive, only ...
Qin Li wiped her eyes, yes, no mistake, the car he drove here was a tow, pull, machine! Two super pulling big wheels, and that panoramic sunroof, as well as the seat of the high people ... to the parking lot a parked, hogging two parking spaces, pugnacious infinite, even next door to the Hummer are instantly dark and colorless.
Qin Li has had so many kisses, did not meet the prince who came on a white horse, but met a farmer who drove a tractor.