Wang Muhui accompanied Pang Xuelin to check in to the hotel, and the two sat and chatted for a while in the café downstairs of the hotel.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Pang Xuelin looked at the time on his wrist and said, "Xiaohui, it's not too early, I'll send you back now!" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Muhui followed Pang Xuelin to get up, and the two walked out of the hotel side by side.

Wang Muhui's apartment is a bit far from the hotel, about a fifteen-minute walk.

It was the middle of winter, and the temperature in Boston had already dropped below zero at night, and the wind was howling, and the bitter cold wind was leaking through the gaps in the clothes from time to time.

Although Wang Muhui was wearing a cotton hat around a scarf, she still shivered, and the girl hurriedly said: "Brother Pang, it's too cold, let's go faster!" ”

"Good!"

Under the dim streetlights, the two walked briskly along the path along the Charles River to the student apartment.

I don't know when, snowflakes floated in the sky, from the stars at the beginning, quickly turned into goose feather snow.

The two trotted all the way, and it took less than ten minutes to come downstairs to Wang Muhui.

Pang Xuelin said with a hot breath: "Xiaohui, I'll send you here, I'll go back first." ”

"Big Brother ......"

As soon as Pang Xuelin was about to leave, he heard Wang Muhui say loudly: "Now the snow is too big, it's so cold, why don't you come up and drink hot water to keep out the cold and then go back!" ”

Pang Xuelin turned around, the light at the door of the dormitory was dim, and he couldn't see the expression on Wang Muhui's face very clearly.

Pang Xuelin hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "That...... Let's go! ”

The two entered the building and walked down the stairs to room 312 where Wang Muhui was.

Wang Muhui took out the key to open the door, and suddenly, a warm air flow came to her face, Wang Muhui said: "Brother Pang, there is heating in the room, take off your coat and hang it behind the door, you sit for a while, I'll pour you a cup of hot water." ”

"Good!"

Wang Muhui neatly took off her hat and scarf, took off her coat, and only wore a high-neck sweater, lined with a tall figure, and was busy in the house.

Pang Xuelin looked around on the side.

Wang Muhui's dormitory is not large, adding up to 14 or 5 square meters, and at the entrance is a small kitchen with a sink and electric stove.

Opposite the kitchen area is the washroom, and further inside, there is a small bedroom.

A small one-meter-two bed is placed against the wall, the bedding and pillows are neatly folded, and on the opposite side of the bed is a desk and wardrobe, which is full of books and various materials.

There are not many decorations in the house, except for the Chinese knot hanging on the wall, and the wind chimes hanging in front of the window, so that you can vaguely feel the life of the owner here.

Pang Xuelin pulled out the only chair under the desk and sat down, his eyes swept over the desk, and he was quickly attracted by a picture frame in the shadows.

Pang Xuelin picked up the photo frame, and in the photo frame was a bust photo of a man and a woman, handsome men and beautiful women, standing side by side, it was Wang Muhui who came to Lingziding Village for an interview at the beginning of the year, and took a photo with himself.

Pang Xuelin was slightly distracted, and was about to put it back when he heard Wang Muhui sigh softly.

Pang Xuelin hurriedly put the photo frame back, turned his head, and happened to meet Wang Muhui's panicked gaze.

Wang Muhui hurriedly handed the hot water to Pang Xuelin and said, "Brother Pang, you can drink a glass of water first, this photo ...... I...... I think it's a good shot, so ...... I brought it to the United States. ”

Wang Muhui blushed and stammered.

Pang Xuelin also felt a little embarrassed, took a sip and said: "It's very good, Gao Yunhe's photography skills are really good......

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and both of them didn't know what to say.

I don't know how long it took, Pang Xuelin was about to drink a glass of water, so Pang Xuelin got up and said, "Xiaohui, it's a little late now, I'll go first!" ”

Wang Muhui didn't squeak much, Pang Xuelin didn't care about her, and went straight to the door, just about to pick up the coat hanging behind the door, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze behind him, and then a warm body hugged him tightly, and Wang Muhui's voice was faintly heard like a mosquito and fly: "Brother Pang, don't leave tonight...... All right? ”

Pang Xuelin's whole body seemed to freeze, and after a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at Wang Muhui quietly.

Wang Muhui plucked up the courage to look at Pang Xuelin, and Pang Xuelin said, "Xiaohui, have you thought about it?" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Muhui hummed softly, but her eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

"Brother Pang...... Hmmm......"

Before Wang Muhui could say something, her mouth had been blocked by Pang Xuelin.

……

Pang Xuelin woke up again, it was already dawn outside, and there was no trace of Wang Muhui beside him.

Only the faint fragrance of the girl told Pang Xuelin what happened yesterday.

Pang Xuelin opened the quilt, leaving a small piece of red flowers on the sheets.

Pang Xuelin smiled, got up and got out of bed, and got dressed.

On the desk, another glass of warm milk and a sandwich.

There was a blank piece of paper pressed under the milk cup, which read: Husband, I went to class, there were only milk sandwiches for breakfast, remember to pick me up at the door of the lecture hall yesterday at half past twelve at noon. Love you~

Underneath the white paper, a heart is also drawn.

Pang Xuelin shook his head with a smile, ate the loving breakfast prepared by Wang Muhui, and then went to the Harvard University library for a morning.

At noon, Pang Xuelin appeared at the door of Wang Muhui's classroom on time.

Seeing Pang Xuelin, Wang Muhui still flew into Pang Xuelin's arms as she did yesterday, after last night, the relationship between the two has made a breakthrough, even if it is a hug, the feeling between each other is completely different.

In the next few days, the two entered a glue-like state of love, and the two were tired of being together almost every moment except for class time.

Pang Xuelin also successfully moved into Wang Muhui's dormitory.

On December 24, Harvard Business School finally took a break.

Early in the morning, Pang Xuelin got up to make sandwiches, Wang Muhui packed his luggage, and after breakfast, the two set off directly and drove to Princeton.

It wasn't until late afternoon that the two arrived at the town of Princeton.

Walking into the small villa arranged for Pang Xuelin by Princeton University, Wang Muhui looked around and couldn't help but exclaim: "Husband, is this the house arranged for you by the school?" It's a great environment, isn't it? ”

Pang Xuelin smiled: "It's okay, Xiaohui, you go upstairs to the bedroom to have a look, I remember that the bed in one bedroom is soft, and the other is a little hard, you choose one as our master bedroom." Your bed in the Harvard dorm room is so cramped that I've been sleeping on the bend of my waist for the past few days, and I can't do anything if I want to. ”

"Stinky husband, what nonsense are you talking about! Ignore you. ”

Although there was already intimate contact, Wang Muhui's face was still very thin, and her pretty face quickly flushed.

Pang Xuelin smiled.

Wang Muhui glanced at him, and went upstairs without going back with the head of the suitcase.

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