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"Ugh …" "Because …" I didn't have the face to reply. I originally wanted to blur things through like this, but I couldn't do anything as Jin Zicheng didn't have any intentions of letting me go.

"Rising to greatness? With your current strength? " Jin Zicheng looked at me, then suddenly patted on my shoulder: "Grasp the resources you have."

When I got off the plane, I saw a western style scene with lots of blond hair and blue eyes. Jin Zicheng told me that we had arrived in Chicago.

Jin Zicheng also used a foreign language to communicate with her.

I hadn't been to school for a few years, and I didn't know much about English, so I was even more confused when I heard them talking in English.

Since I didn't understand English well, I didn't know that Jin Zicheng had only booked a room for himself.

Oh, still a big bed room.

When I walked into the room and realised this, Jin Zicheng was very calm. "She said that this is the only room left.

Although I was unhappy about it, I didn't say anything. After all, there was nothing I could do about it.

After putting away my luggage, Jin Zicheng took me downstairs to eat dinner, and then casually walked a few rounds with me. I kept thinking about my purpose for coming here, and kept asking Jin Zicheng why he was here.

At first, Jin Zicheng only listened to what I said but did not answer. After asking so many times, he said with an obvious hint of impatience, "You'll know in a while, shut up now."

I kept my mouth shut until Jin Zicheng brought me to the front of a cemetery.

I asked, "What's this for?"

"Didn't you ask Ji Yurou?" Jin Zicheng looked at me. "Let me show you her."

I was stunned for a moment, but Jin Zicheng had already walked in.

We crossed the rows of tombstones to the northernmost one in the last row. I looked at the girl in the photo, we really looked like each other, but looking at her smiling face, I suddenly understood the meaning of a young lady, she is completely different from Jin Yuan’er and Yu Ziqing. Compared to them, Ji Yurou was even more noble and refined. Merely looking at the photo made people feel comfortable, but it also made them feel that it was sacred and inviolable.

Compared to her, I was like the difference between clouds and mud.

Jin Zicheng stood at the side and said to me, "Yu Rou and I are classmates, and both of us are studying abroad. At that time, there was also Yi Xudong who was with us."

I was extremely surprised. I couldn't imagine that Jin Zicheng and Yi Xudong's relationship was very good, after all, they were currently competing against each other.

"At that time our relationship was not bad, Yu Rou was a very simple and kind girl, she was really liked by many. But then, there was a car accident and I fainted on the spot, I was seriously injured, and the hospital had already issued a notification of my illness, but in the end, she was still able to rescue me from the gates of hell. But when I woke up, Yu Rou was gone, probably because her family took her away. I heard from the doctor that her injuries were worse than mine, she definitely can't go on anymore … "

Jin Zicheng squatted down and caressed the tombstone, and said: "Actually, this is only a memorial grave, I have not seen her for the last time, so of course it is impossible for me to personally bury her here."

"As for Yi Xudong … He thought I was the one who did it, so he started to fight me. "

Jin Zicheng's voice and expression were both extremely lonely. This was the first time I had seen him like this, and I didn't know how to comfort him, thus I stood to the side without uttering a single word.

Jin Zicheng suddenly turned his head to look at me, a look of hesitation flashed past his eyes, and very quickly, he was replaced by resolution. He then turned his head to the picture and spoke a bunch of English, and although I did not understand what he was saying, I only saw a complex expression on his face, as though there was joy and relief on it.

After saying all these things that I didn't understand, he finally stood up.

"Let's go."

I followed him and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing."

It was late at night when he returned to the hotel. I was silent for a moment, facing the bed, which was sprinkled with rose petals.

But Jin Zicheng acted as if he didn't see it, he ignored me and took off his jacket, throwing it to the side.

I leaned over and asked suspiciously, "Did you say something strange to the front desk?" Otherwise, how could they have arranged it this way? Not all big bed rooms are like that! "

Jin Zicheng glanced at me coldly: "What do you think I would say? What's more, isn't this pretty. "

"But …" "Don't you think this arrangement looks like a new house?"

"That's what you think in your heart. What, are you looking forward to seeing this as a new house?" He looked at me with no expression on his face, but I thought he had a mischievous smile in his eyes.

"No..."

"Then don't think too much about it." He pulled at his tie and began unbuttoning his shirt. I stared at him, wondering if this was a bad scene.

"There's blood coming out of my nose." He looked at me. He had already undone two buttons, revealing a sexy and good-looking collarbone.

"What?" Surprised, I felt that I had no future. I lifted my hand to wipe my nose, but there wasn't any so-called nosebleed.

"Are you messing with me?" I looked at him.

"Who allowed you to keep looking at me like that? This would make me misunderstand that you have some kind of expectation. " "He went to the bed and took out the hotel's neatly folded bathrobe." Who wants to go first? "

"I'll go first!" After a pause, I changed my words, "... "No, you go first." Who knew if even the bathrooms were interesting in this kind of hotel.

He grunted and took his bathrobe into the bathroom.

I sat outside on my bed, bored to death. I picked up my phone and logged into my WeChat account.

Just as he logged on, he saw Red Cloud's message.

A red cloud fell out of the wall: Qing He! Where did she die!?

A red cloud came out of the wall: Come out, come out, come out!

A red cloud came out of the wall.

A red cloud rose out of the wall: Jin Zicheng can do such a thing?

I looked at the pile of messages and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Red Cloud's brain was really too big …