The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 69: meet

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Zhang Yang stood up holding Xiao Yiran's hand as if he was possessed, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yiran. WWW.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.COM

It's a long time!

Time is short!

Zhang Yang pulled Xiao Yiran's body up from the chair, and hugged Xiao Yiran's soft waist with his powerful hands. Zhang Yang was completely immersed in the dreamy feeling, as if he was making an unreachable dream. Like a spring dream.

He didn't dare to open his eyes. He was afraid that this moment of longing for him would disappear just because he opened his eyes. His mouth was searching for the source of the orchid-like breath. He felt the delicate heart on his chest beating rapidly. He also felt that unforgettable fragrance...

found it!

wrong!

Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a few soft and white fingers on Xiao Yiran's mouth. Xiao Yiran's eyes were like crescent moons, full of spring.

"Giggle... I won't kiss you, but you can kiss your Du Xue. Also, I hate the smell of wine..."

Xiao Yiran beat Zhang Yang's chest twice, pushed Zhang Yang away, covered her mouth and ran out of the booth with a smile, leaving a scent that filled the room.

"Hahaha... ugh..."

Feeling the fragrance in the air, Zhang Yang suddenly burst into ecstasy. Even a stupid pig knew that he had a chance. However, his laughter stopped immediately because this was an Internet cafe...

Why!

How nice would it be if I didn't drink? Zhang Yang was still a little depressed and sighed at the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Soon, Zhang Yang fell asleep on two chairs. The chairs were very short, but Zhang Yang slept very comfortably. In his dream, he seemed to feel someone covering him with a piece of clothing...

I didn't wake up until noon. When I woke up, I found a white coat on my body, which belonged to Xiao Yiran.

People are in high spirits during happy events. After having lunch happily, Zhang Yang went straight to the dormitory to take a shower, and then went straight to the library. Generally, casinos work at night, so Zhang Yang was not in a hurry. What's more, he was still studying, so he didn't Who told him when to go to work

Of course, the real reason for Zhang Yang's laziness was that he didn't take the casino seriously, and he just ignored Xiao Yuanxing's security.

Zhang Yang came to the library to find some books to take to the casino to read. He had already reissued his library card a few days ago.

In the library, Zhang Yang never seemed to have enough time. He was looking and looking, and before he knew it, it was time for dinner. Zhang Yang was feeling a little hungry and then he remembered that it was time to leave.

"Please..."

Zhang Yang put a few books on the old woman's desk. The old woman was still arranging the books with steady hands and orderly. Beside him was the mathematics professor. They seemed to be talking about something.

The old woman didn't even raise her head, and quickly recorded it. Although Zhang Yang was very grateful to the old maid for helping him last time, Zhang Yang also didn't like to talk, and the old maid could hardly say a few words all day long. , naturally, Zhang Yang didn’t have many opportunities to say thank you even if he wanted to.

"Zhang Yang, have you eaten?"

Just as Zhang Yang was about to leave, the old professor standing behind the old maid suddenly shouted.

"Ah... getting ready to eat..." Zhang Yang was a little confused. Although he often saw this old man in the library, they had never communicated with each other. He didn't expect that he actually knew his name.

"I know you don't want to eat alone with me. How about calling Zhang Yang over and eating together?" The old man motioned to Zhang Yang to wait, then lowered his head and said to the spinster.

The old maid seemed not to have heard, and was still immersed in her work.

"Feifei, I will go to the United States in the next few days, and I will settle in the United States in the future. I will probably not see you again a few times in this life. I know you are still thinking about that person. I don't ask for anything, I just hope that I can Let’s have a meal with you. Besides, Zhang Yang and I also have something to talk about. Can the three of us have a meal together?” The old man looked begging.

"All right!"

After a moment of silence, the old maid looked up at Zhang Yang and finally stood up. She walked to the library and whispered a few words to another administrator before walking out.

"Zhang Yang, I'll treat you to dinner, and I have something to tell you." The old man was overjoyed when he saw the old maid coming out, and said to Zhang Yang with excitement on his face.

"oh… "

To Zhang Yang's surprise, this bad old man actually owned a brand new Mercedes-Benz 6oo. The old woman remained silent, and the three of them didn't speak. After getting in the car, they drove directly to a four-star hotel restaurant.

Seeing the old man opening the door for the old woman with a diligent look on his face, Zhang Yang couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body, ***, I'm old, do I need to be like this? However, Zhang Yang was still impressed by the demeanor of the old man and the woman. Whether they were the old man or the woman, they all had a kind of demeanor that no one dared to despise. It was very natural, especially the old woman, who was very calm. Zhang Yang didn't know How to describe the temperament? Luxurious? Grace, everything...

It seemed that this was not a meal. The old man and the woman ordered a few dishes at random, but Zhang Yang took the opportunity to order some rare things. Looking at the Mercedes Benz that the old man drove, you could tell that he was a rich man. Zhang Yang would never save for the old man.

"Hello, classmate Zhang Yang. My classmates in school all call me Professor Lin. You should also call me Professor Lin."

After ordering, the old maid sat quietly with a calm expression on her face, looking out the window, as if she didn't want to talk, but the old man didn't want to be left alone, so he spoke enthusiastically to Zhang Yang.

"Oh... Hello Professor Lin." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, so he answered and lowered his head to flip through the book in his hand.

"Haha, classmate Zhang Yang, do you like mathematics very much?"

"good."

"Classmate Zhang Yang, are you interested in studying in the United States?"

"I don't have money and I don't want to go." Zhang Yang replied without thinking.

"Ahem... That's a pity. If you are willing to study in the United States, I can provide you with all conditions, including financial support. I am a retired professor from Harvard Institute of Technology. If you are willing..." the old man induced.

"Harvard... I still won't go..." Zhang Yang hesitated for a while and then refused. If it had been a day ago, he might have agreed without hesitation. Going to the most famous university in the world is the dream of most Chinese students, and Zhang Yang also No exception, but now Zhang Yang will not consider it because he has Xiao Yiran.

“…”

The old man looked disappointed. According to his idea, as long as he made a condition, almost no one could refuse. Knowing that the kid opposite just hesitated and then immediately refused, this made him feel like a failure.

There was another moment of silence, but the old man seemed not to want to lose this last chance.

"Feifei, you have been waiting in City C for more than ten years. If he is still alive, he will definitely have a family, otherwise..." The old man still refused to give up.

"Since my most precious youth was wasted on waiting, do I need to care now that I am old? Professor Lin, I am very grateful to you for saving my life, but we have no chance. Don't mention it in the future. "The old woman took a sip of tea gently, her tone as calm as water.

The old man looked sad.

wait!

More than ten years!

Zhang Yang felt a burst of blood in his head.

"Aunt Fei, do you like guns?" Zhang Yang controlled his excitement and suppressed his voice.

Suddenly, the air seemed to become colder, and the old woman's dull eyes became sharp, which made Zhang Yang shudder. Thinking about it, thinking about it, this is the feeling, yes, this is the feeling. It felt like the old woman looked like this when he and Lu Fei were in the library, and the old man looked like this when he saw the three outsiders.

The old man said that this is a gaze aimed at prey...

"Aunt Fei... please, tell me, it's very important."

Looking at Zhang Yang's pure and innocent eyes, the old woman was silent for a long time and finally nodded.

"Do you know xx Building?"

The old woman's face suddenly changed color, and a strange blush appeared on her face. She stood up suddenly. Zhang Yang could feel that the old woman's body was trembling...

"Aunt Fei, wait for me, you must wait for me, one hour... no no... two hours..." (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)