Two months later.

The fourth Thursday in November is Thanksgiving.

But for overseas Chinese students, the most anticipated day is the second day of Thanksgiving, the Black Friday that makes countless shopaholics cut off their hands.

In a small town in England, when she first arrived, Chen Meirou soon got into a fight with her classmates here.

In fact, the cohesion of Chinese students is very strong. In other words, most of them like to play together. Especially for Chen Meirou, who is not good at language, it is difficult to communicate with local students.

Of course, what's more important is that she is used to being self-centered and doesn't want to cater to others at all.

Fortunately, in distant Great Britain, few people knew about her bullying behavior in Jiangda before. In addition, she was beautiful, had a good family, and was generous, so she quickly set up her own small circle.

Chu Keke is the best one she plays in the small circle.

She just turned 18 this year, one year younger than her. As soon as she graduated from high school in China, she came here to study.

Two people are not prophecy, half weight, can only read a year preparatory.

Chen Meirou originally intended to play around the world first, but she couldn't stand the temptation of beauty.

As for who this beauty is

Chu Keke opened his eyes and looked at the photos in Chen Meirou's mobile phone.

The man in the photo has a figure comparable to that of a supermodel. His hair is half long, and he has the temperament of an artist. He also has a small mole at the end of his eye, which is the finishing touch.

"Isn't that a star? How handsome

Chu Keke sighed and looked enviously: "Rourou, is this really your boyfriend?"

Chen Meirou is proud of herself, but her face is still very impatient: "this is the blind date arranged by our family. We played together in northern Europe during the summer vacation. Listening to my mother's meaning, it seems that I am ready to get engaged when I am 20 years old."

"Ah? So Are you going to school then? "

Chen Meirou looked at Chu Keke with a rustic expression, shook her head and sighed, "it's just engagement. Besides, I haven't thought about whether to agree."

"Is your fiance in China? Where are you from? Don't be cut out for such a handsome man. "

What Chu Keke said was from his heart. How rare it is to be such a handsome person. How dangerous it would be if he was in a foreign love.

"He heard that I went to school here, so he went to study Lun Yi."

Smell speech, Chu coco can't help speechless, Lun art? London University of the arts?

Chen Meirou seems to enjoy her shocked eyes and smiles with pride: "when I finish my preparatory course, I'm ready to go to lunyi."

I'm going to

Chu Keke resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and thought, at your level, it seems that I don't know.

But on the surface, it still maintains the appearance of plastic sisters.

"Wow, your fiance is really good."

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't thought about it yet."

Chen Meirou's pretense of reserve made Chu Keke's mouth curl.

You didn't think about it, you didn't think about the photos you gave people every day and put them in your mobile phone? What's the fiance?

What age are you playing with your parents' orders and matchmaker's words? Tut tut

Chu Keke thought like this. Suddenly, he thought about it and asked Chen Meirou with a smile: "by the way, Rourou, since your fiance is in lunyi, why don't we have a black five discount tomorrow, let's go to London? It's a lot more fun than our country

The town they are in is not far from London. It's only two hours' drive by train, and they can even go back and forth on the same day.

Chen Meirou doesn't want to go. In fact, she has wanted to go for a long time. It's a pity that she and Hua Jun haven't contacted each other since they separated from Iceland.

Of course, seriously speaking, she contacted each other unilaterally, but she never got a response.

But it happened that Hua Jun arranged everything very carefully, helped her arrange the house, contacted the school, which also made his parents very satisfied.

Chen Meirou is more and more uncertain about what Huajun means to her.

When he left Iceland, he admitted that he held his arms and showed his love in front of people, but as soon as he got on the plane, his smiling face became cold again.

I was polite to her before.

When they left, they made a private plane. As soon as they got on the plane, Hua Jun went into the room to have a rest on the pretext of discomfort.

She went to knock on the cabin door without any reaction.

Later, until getting off the plane, it was arranged by the housekeeper of the flower family, who said that their young master was ill, and they didn't even see anyone when they left.

Every time she thinks about it, Chen Meirou feels angry.

Huajun Mingming was still polite when she first met her. Later, when she came back from the art museum that day, her face was cold and terrible.Later, the news of the explosion came out, and Chen Meirou knew the reason.

I didn't expect that her good sister was so capable that she would hook up with anyone.

Hum, so even God can't look down on it, and let her suffer retribution.

Thinking of Gu chengge's death in the accident, Chen Meirou's original tangled mood suddenly relaxed a lot and told her good sisters.

"Brother Huajun, his studies are quite heavy. I'd better not disturb him in his studies, but tomorrow we will have no classes. It's good to go shopping. It's just that I haven't been to London Eye yet..."

Chu Keke curled his lips when he heard the speech, thinking that it could not be that people are not ready to receive you at all.

However, as a "good sister", this kind of words can't be said. She can only smile and echo: "OK, OK, me too. Let's play together."

Meanwhile, in a baroque style house in the west end of London.

Delicate window was gently pushed open, drizzle like the discovery of a new world in general, with the cool wind rushed in, to the windowsill placed on the green plants drenched with a layer of wet water vapor.

A well-defined, slender and neat palm stretched out, gently spread out, let the cold rain drop in the palm.

The cool temperature and the smell of earth

The owner of the palm slowly closed her eyes, and the black top hat with gauze covered most of her cheek, revealing only a delicate and thin jaw.

Take a deep breath, the beautiful eyes covered by the gauze cap hang down, looking at the green leaves moistened by the rain, a thriving.

As if no matter how terrible storm, it will not easily destroy its strong vitality.

"Click."

Behind the door was gently pushed open, a soft male voice whispered.

"It's windy by the window. Don't catch cold."