When we came to the front desk, the hotel waiter saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming in and handed them a price list.
The name of this theme hotel is also interesting.
Frozen, Some Like It Hot, Cherry Blossom Love, Hawaiian Style, Purple Romance are all available.
Alice pointed to Some Like It Hot.
Ronan recalled the unpleasant memories of the fiery red room and shook his head: "No red."
Alice frowned slightly. She was wearing a red evening dress today. It seemed like she chose the wrong color
Ronan had nothing to say about this kind of themed hotel.
There are no classic scenes such as hospitals, subways, and buses. You can just pick one.
In the end, the two settled on Frozen .
Opening the door, a faint scent of fragrance poured into your nose.
The decoration inside the house is mainly blue and white, with a few snowflake props and a Christmas tree, which is very distracting.
But this aromatherapy smells pretty good.
Save it first, ahem, so as not to miss the information... Don't look at me... My face is not red.
"Lie down quickly and let me see if you are injured."
Leaving the small leather bag on the sofa, Alice began to carefully examine the wound.
Seeing that there were no stab wounds or abrasions on Ronan's body, she began to become less serious.
The two picked up a small book as wide as two fingers wide from the bedside table and began to discuss physics knowledge.
…
"No, senior, the force-bearing area is too large."
"That should... be like this?"
"Yes, if you do this, the stress-bearing area will be reduced and the pressure will increase."
"Oh." Ronan nodded as if he understood: "I learned it."
Three people go together there must be my teacher.
I never expected that Alice knew so much about physics.
Learning makes people happy.
After repeatedly exploring and digesting the knowledge, Ronan was no longer as enthusiastic as before.
Alice, on the other hand, has a handsome guy as her company, and her interest in studying is still there.
"I think you really look like an egg." Ronan stared at the ceiling, his mind clear, as if a Sanskrit sound was echoing.
"Eggs?" Alice was startled, a little confused, and came over to ask, "What do you mean?"
Ronan gestured with his hands and explained: "As for eggs, the white on the surface is white and the yolk inside is yellow."
This nonsense explanation made Alice chuckle.
She seemed to understand the inner meaning and hit Ronan on the chest: "You are wrong, I actually look like an ambulance."
"Ambulance?" Now it was Ronan's turn to be confused: "What do you mean?"
“Send the patient in from the back and you can scream all the way to the hospital.”
“…”
Seeing his embarrassed look, Alice laughed so hard she said, "Actually, I'm more like a snowman."
Ronan rubbed his head, feeling a little out of tune: "What do you mean?"
Alice leaned close to her ear and whispered: "****, *****."
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Hearing this, Ronan's eyes widened.
He suddenly felt that he was a golden-level scumbag, being left several ranks behind by Alice, the king.
In the friendly exchanges, the learning atmosphere gradually became lively.
Next, comes the highlight of gathering information.
Ronan was the first to ask a question: "Who is the man in the peaked hat?"
"It's just the cannon." Alice's straightforward attitude surprised him: "Hey, this is also my fault. Sometimes I can't resist temptation and make mistakes."
Ronan didn't quite believe what Alice said and didn't say much.
He is here to conquer, not to develop a relationship.
What kind of private life Alice has is her business.
As long as there are no clues to the strategy, there is no need to explore too much.
The two were in a short-term relationship, and the strategy was successfully read and returned. It did no harm to her in that timeline.
The literary giant Mr. Ji once said: "I have no other hope in this life. I only hope to have a few more women and have contact with women from all over the world."
This kind of secret voice of countless men is the goal set by Ronan after his soul passed through.
Contact more people, complete more strategies, and level up at the same time.
The current strategy system is a bit buggy in some aspects, but overall it’s okay.
At least he didn't randomly issue any obliteration tasks, which would make him nervous all day long.
Everything is up to him to explore.
This model of reasoning, deciphering, and discovering the truth is quite interesting to talk about.
As for saving the earth or dominating the universe, Ronan didn't have that ambition and thought it was too illusory.
If you get this good opportunity, just follow your heart.
After sorting out his thoughts, Ronan asked tentatively: "Is there anything you feel guilty or regretful about in your life?"
With the experience of exploring with Lilian, he knew that these things must be guided carefully, and direct questioning would be counterproductive.
Alice tilted her head and thought for a while, feeling a little depressed: "Grandpa and grandma passed away a few years ago, and I buried them before I could go back."
Ronan touched his chin. What happened a few years ago was a bit far gone: "What about these days?"
"No." Alice shook her head, her eyes falling on his chest: "Why do you ask this?"
Ronan laughed a little awkwardly, remembering the scene in the video: "It feels like the relationship between you and your best friend is not very good."
"Hey." Alice sighed softly, fell on his chest, pulled the quilt and covered him: "Everyone gets what they need."
Seeing that she had no objection or resistance to this topic, Ronan raised his eyebrows: "Everyone gets what he needs?"
"That's right." Alice was covered in quilt, with only a small face exposed, and reached out to play with the stubble on his chin: "They asked me to be their best friend just to show off their faces in front of their male idols and increase their exposure. I agree. They are also looking for some benefits. We are not children, so there are no true sisters in the university."
At this time, Alice's eyes were a little sad.
Ronan licked the peach twice and said nothing.
In the university before Hun Chuan, he had met good roommates who treated each other with sincerity, and he also met people who did one thing in front of him and another in reverse.
The vat of water in the human heart is too complicated. Everything is the same, some are good and some are bad.
No clues were found from Alice, and Ronan was not in a hurry.
Maybe it's the same as Lillian's line, and there will be clues when we go back
This kind of thing cannot be rushed.
"Bruce." After discussing and studying together, Alice no longer called him senior.
"Um?"
"Are you..." Alice paused, revealing a mean smile: "Leg control?"
"Clam?"
After sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, Alice began to punch her chest with a small fist: "Then why did you ask me not to take off my stockings?"
"Ahem." Ronan's face turned red and he coughed dryly: "Well, where is the book... where is the little book?"
Alice smiled and took out a small book two fingers wide, peeled off the packaging box, and held the ring object inside in her mouth.
…
The next day, the two returned to NYU.
There was no roommate like Marilyn, and no best friend came to complain secretly.
After sending Alice to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, the two kissed goodbye.
After leaving the dormitory, Ronan turned back inadvertently and saw a person squatting in the flower bed outside the dormitory building.
The man also noticed the sight in an instant and ran away as if running away.
Huh
The figure from the back looks familiar, as if I’ve seen it before...