At 0:00 in the morning, Shananan finished data analysis and sent an email to Allen of Jiajiabao after completing the product optimization report. When he got up, he saw that Yun Feng at the head of the bed was still reading a book to accompany him, and he was also focused on not knowing what was going on outside his body.

He picked up the kettle next to him and the cup and added some hot water, took it up and took a sip, the taste of black tea and the gentleness of her red sleeves entered his heart.

"Hey, it's time to sleep."

He walked over and sat down beside her, stroked her face, and smiled to pull her out of focus.

"You haven't showered yet. I'll just look at it for a while. ”

She looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go to bed after washing?"

"Well, go ahead."

When he finished bathing, she still looked at it seriously, as if she didn't know that he had come up to bed and sat beside her.

Originally, he wanted to take down her book and urge her to rest. Tomorrow, they will have to go to the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel at 7 o'clock to have morning tea with Alan and the other team members, and have a discussion by the way.

But he found himself fascinated by her earnestness in the light, so he leaned over and read the book with her.

At this moment, she just turned to the twentieth episode of the Dream of Red Mansions in the Fat Yan Zhai Commentary, Wang Xifeng was jealous, Lin Daiyu was jealous, and she was sadistic.

Although she held the book with him and read it, she didn't care about him, and still laughed from time to time along with the contents of the book, but when she was about to turn the page, she made a sideways gesture, and he nodded that she had finished reading it, and she turned it.

The two of them were fascinated by the fact that they were just going to meet each other.

"I don't know why, I'm always not very fond of raiders."

After reading a chapter, she said quietly.

"Why?"

Although he loves to read, he reads most of the professional books and history, and he does not read much pure books. Dream of Red Mansions was also read because of her, and she didn't read it in its entirety.

"Raider is Baoyu's roommate, the first to grow up with Baoyu, and the closest to him, but she has always cared about Baoyu or urged him to improve, but it was just for her own efforts in this red mansion. Among them, for her status in Baoyu's room, she was resentful of Baoyu's infatuation with Daiyu and spoiled Qingwen, and frequently went to Mrs. Wang to tell her about her life, so that she was a helper in the tragedy of Daiyu and Baoyu, and Qingwen's death should also be related to her, but in the end she promised Jiang Yuhan, she was just for life considerations, and she was still in the same stream with the filth in that society, which also made Baoyu finally afraid of the world at that time and left home. ”

When she said it, she looked sad, thought about it and then sighed:

"However, the attack was because his family was poor, and he was sold to Jiafu as a maid at a young age, and he was also forced by life. It's understandable that you are wronged just for the sake of life, but it is shameful to go along with the same stream to hurt others by losing control in ** for their own interests. Especially in the midst of all her efforts, she finally abandoned Baoyu who loved her emotionally, but she didn't really love Baoyu, and she couldn't say that she didn't abandon it. ”

Shanan Nanan looked at her with emotion, remembering that when the two of them went to watch a foreign drama together in college, she said that she felt sad to see the male protagonist and the heroine separated from each other, but the saddest thing was the final parting of ways between the male and female protagonists.

She asked him, the heroine found a lover in the world who could replace the hero, and the hero's soul followed the light with confidence, this is the tragic ending of the movie, but in fact, it is the most outright helplessness and loss, how not to be sad?

"Oh? So what do you think? ”

He remembered that he had asked her rhetorically.

"The heroine and the hero love each other so much, how can they still be moved by other people, how can she not devote all her energy to her spiritual life and to the things she loves?"

He also remembered that she had continued to question him so sadly. He was speechless, so he couldn't help but hold her hand more tightly.

Now, her grief is the same as after watching a movie that day, and he suddenly understands more that her standard of emotional loyalty and purity is much higher than that of ordinary people.

He looked deeply at her self-grieving countenance, took her in his arms, and said:

"It seems that books can't cure your sentimentality! In the future, you should read less of these sad books and more jokes. Be happy that way. I don't want to make you unhappy. ”

"It doesn't matter if you're happy or not. This is a kind of thinking, and it is also the experience of beauty in reading, okay? Reading and thinking are like my breath, can I not breathe? ”

She looked up at him, a smile on her face restored.

"No, you can't. Neither can I. “

He smiled and followed her.

Her knees were still covered with an unfolded book, and he lowered his head and moved it to the bedside table, turning off the room light, leaving only an orange bedside lamp.

He originally wanted to go to bed after reading with her, but what she said just now made him want to be close again, especially when he found out that she was actually wearing his blue shirt. His heart is even hotter, she always has to compete with him about who belongs to whom, but she belongs to him after all, and the fact that she is wearing his shirt freely in front of her is a strong proof, isn't it?

At six o'clock the next day, he woke up, and after a while, she woke up too.

"I'll take you down to the second floor to eat first, and when Alan and they come, I'll take you to get to know each other, and you can choose to sit together, or you can be free."

He knew that she didn't like the occasion of so many people, so even breakfast was eaten with her by himself, which did not hinder her mood.

"Well, that depends. If I don't sit with you, I'll go back to my room and continue reading. Just the right place to relax quietly. ”

"There's an SP next to you, do you want to relax?"

He asked her with a smile.

"No, not used to it."

She doesn't even go to the beauty salon, let alone the body sp.

"Then you decide, I'll ask you to eat together at noon, and if it's okay in the afternoon, I'll take you around the neighborhood and get together at six o'clock in the evening."

He didn't want her, a road idiot, to go out alone and lose himself in minutes.

"yes, okay."

She also knew that he was unfamiliar with life, and going out would only worry him, especially when he was actually in a semi-working state.

At seven o'clock, the two of them had finished freshening up, Yun Feng habitually opened her book again, and Shanantong turned on the computer, re-sorted out the content to be exchanged and discussed in the morning, and then sat down and enjoyed the good time of reading books with her for a while, and then pulled her to the morning tea restaurant on the second floor.

Guangzhou's morning tea is famous, and Yun Feng eats happily under the care of Shanantong.

“，n，n。“

A tall, thin American man with white skin and yellow curly hair greeted Shanan, and he was followed by several young boys and girls, one of whom Yun Feng recognized, it was Lin Hualei.

”，n，nn，rb“

Shannan greeted Alan and the classmates behind him. He got up and wanted to take them to find a place, but he didn't want Alan to take everyone to sit down at the round table between him and Yun Feng.