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The two of them randomly found a fast food restaurant.

His previous experience of studying abroad in high school made Wei Zong think that New York was already a city with poor food, until he came to the UK.

He vowed that if he returned to China one day, he would never touch potatoes or fish again for the rest of his life.

There are obviously so many ways to prepare the main fish, so why can they choose the most unpalatable one among so many delicious ways?

The ice cubes in the paper cup collided with each other. Wei Zongying squeezed the burger to make sure he could take a bite.

They were sitting on a red leather sofa. There were English stickers on the large glass window next to them. Opposite was a bar. No one came in or out of the bar. They were just like the street girls who only appeared here at night. It had not yet opened. .

Zhang Guangwei was eating French fries, feeling that his Chinese stomach couldn't bear it, but this fast food restaurant was the best he had ever tasted.

He held the cell phone with one hand, which was so bumpy that the paint fell off, that he was scrolling through the updates.

He doesn't often use foreign software, but he has followed the local customs and started using Instagram recently while living here. Among all the beautiful girls, the photos of Wei Cong showing off to a grown man stand out.

There is also a message from Lite below, which was translated using the translation function that comes with the software.

Zhang Guangwei raised his eyebrows: Good guys, when did the two of you decide to be private for life? Are you going to get married immediately after finishing the competition?

After Wei Zongying finished sending the message, he didn't look at it again. He took Zhang Guangwei's mobile phone. After seeing Li Te's message, he took out his own mobile phone from his pocket.

Li Te watched him click on Instagram, and then took out her mobile phone. Sure enough, she saw her own comment in Wei Songying's message area: Why did I send it to you? I said why a few days ago I sent a message to a man who was going to participate in a beauty pageant. The car model sent a message, but I haven’t received a reply to this day.”

Refreshing his interface again, she found that her message had been deleted.

Why did you delete my message? Li Te didn't leave any more, Isn't it good to use it to create a feeling of welcome?

Wei Zongying ignored her, and after deleting the message, he casually put his phone on the desktop. It happened that the proprietress came over with a piece of chicken and a pizza. The red apron was very clean, but it didn't match her body very well, as if she was wearing a child's dress.

It happened that someone was playing with a promotional poster for the Isle of Man TT outside the store. This competition is one of the reasons why the entire Isle of Man is famous around the world.

The proprietress looked at the promotional posters outside and asked them in a familiar manner if they were traveling to watch the game.

They nodded without telling the truth.

Suddenly there was a trace of self-mockery on the landlady's face: My nephew will also participate in that competition this year.

What's your name? Li Te was curious.

The landlady waved her hand: His name is Jeff, and he has signed up for the medical team. He is studying at a medical university in London. He has been dreaming of the Isle of Man TT since he was a child. He is now almost thirty years old.

Every fan of the Isle of Man TT will be full of respect for the personnel of the medical rescue team. When Lite heard this, she crossed herself: Thank you for their existence.

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You can fly from London to the Isle of Man and it only takes an hour. After Shi Yun got off the plane, she was holding a suitcase in her hand.

The temperature in the Isle of Man has not yet risen in May and June, and the temperature on the mobile phone shows that the temperature is only 14 degrees. She wore a fleece sweatshirt and a denim jacket outside the sweatshirt. She didn't look like a twenty-seven-year-old person.

Although it was only fourteen degrees, the weather was very good. The salty sea breeze came across the grass. The fog and rain in London did not seem to affect this place. Seagulls were hovering on the coast, as if the sound of the sea was in my ears.

After getting into the taxi, she and the driver gave the address that Jeff had written to her.

That was his aunt and grandma's home.

During the period when Jeff participated in the Isle of Man TT, Shi Yun could live there for free. Jeff's aunt opened a fast food restaurant, and Shi Yun could also eat there.

It was all free and Jeff had already taken care of it for her.

The taxi driver looked very old, but the playlist played in the taxi was a Grammy-winning playlist.

He asked Shi Yun very talkatively if he came to see the Isle of Man TT. After all, the tourists who came here at this time were not for other reasons.

Shi Yun looked out the window: The Isle of Man TT is very famous.

The local racing culture is very strong. The driver talked to her about the greatness of this competition, but she did not get a more enthusiastic response from Shi Yun.

Grandma Jeff's house is the most eye-catching on this street. It is a conspicuous small blue bungalow in contrast to the surrounding white houses.

There are flowers and trees in the yard and they are very well maintained. However, it would be a waste not to use such a good piece of land to grow some vegetables.

Shi Yun paid and got out of the car. She looked around and saw an old woman lying on a wicker chair in the yard and basking in the sun. She was holding a comb and a wig in her hand.

It was not easy for Shiyun to find a foreigner in this area.

But on the other hand, it is really easy for a foreigner to find an Asian with black hair and yellow skin.

The old man on the wicker chair first saw Shi Yun looking around with a note after getting off the car. He immediately put down the comb, put on the combed wig, walked to the door of the yard with a cane, and asked in English with a slight Northern Irish accent. Shi Yun: Are you Jeff's classmate?