After he finished his shower, he came out of the bathroom and saw that she was still in a daze. He walked over and sat beside her. "Are you still not sleepy?" he asked her.

Cheng Nuo nodded vigorously, trying to hide her thoughts, afraid that he would find out what she was thinking.

"Let me accompany you to have a chat," he said.

Cheng Nuo nodded in agreement. She didn't know that there were too many things to learn. She wanted to understand him as much as possible.

To love someone is to be curious about everything about him.

"What do you want to hear? Or you can say one thing and we can talk. "

Cheng Nuo looked at him with sparkling eyes. "I'm talking about you."

"Me?" With a smile, his handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, as if it was accompanied by layers of sadness. After a moment's thought, he said, "Okay, I'll tell you my story."

Cheng Nuo nodded in anticipation. His expression just now clearly made her feel that he was someone with a story.

"I was born in G City in '82," Xi said. I was born with a responsibility to take responsibility for my family's business, so I put in more effort than anyone else. I was a good boy, I studied hard, I was serious, I never contradicted my parents. "

Cheng Nuo nodded. From this, it could be seen that he was a very obedient child, because even now, he still didn't even glance at her as he walked.

"At the age of eighteen, I received a notice of admission to Tsinghua University. At the age of twenty-three, I was sent abroad to study. In 2000, I returned to T University to continue my postgraduate courses," he said.

"Finished?" Cheng Nuo blinked his eyes.

"I'm done."

Cheng Nuo sighed, "No meaning."

"It's boring." "She knows about the exercise, but there are some stories that are not suitable for her to know." "Nono, let me tell you a nice story."

"Alright." Cheng Nuo fell back into a state of anticipation.

The exercise was about an American woman, a strong woman who had lost her husband and children in the riots. However, she was not trapped by the sadness. Instead, she had used all of her help to help many people in that turbulent era, and had also adopted many orphans.

She was the founder of St. Mary's Hospital.

In the lecture of the exercise, Cheng Nuo was full of respect for her.

As he listened to the story, Cheng Nuo leaned closer and closer to him. With her head on his shoulder, he reached out and took her in his arms. He smelled good, like mint, cool.

After the exercise was over, another story was told. Cheng Nuo fell asleep while leaning on his exercise chest.

She had indeed been very tired these past two days. She had been on the plane for more than twenty hours and had been anxiously searching for him the moment she got off. It had been more than seventy hours and she still hadn't gotten a chance to sleep.

He carried the sleeping Cheng Nuo into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

He walked out of the bedroom, walked over to the table again, picked up the hard paper from the table, and put it in his suitcase.

That night, he slept on the sofa outside.

When Cheng Nuo woke up, he heard people talking outside his bedroom. It was a conversation between Chinese and Chinese. In Brazil, she wondered, where even the air felt strange, who else could talk to Chinese?

She rolled off the bed, put on her slippers, and went to the door, pulling it open a crack.

This crack allowed her to see the people outside, as well as the people outside. She cried out, "Wow! You're the one who hid your chastity in a golden house! "