Sikong Ling and Li Lu had a dinner at a Korean restaurant. This dinner can be said to be in a hurry, because Sikong Ling was thinking about preparing for the exam. At this time, Lilou, who was still thinking about falling in love, could not understand the dilemma of a poor student who did not work hard and crammed for the moment.

Li Lu was put down where she parked her bicycle, and Sikong Ling returned to her dormitory. From a distance, she saw two policemen, one tall and tall and the other big belly, whispering downstairs of the dormitory. Sikong Ling, who was nervous, subconsciously stopped the car. Could it be that these two buddies arrested him because of LA's injury incident?

While he was hesitating, a tender green figure jumped into his convertible with a gust of fragrance! It was actually the resentful beautiful girl he saw in a Korean supermarket. She was not only resentful, but also frightened, and said anxiously: "Please drive quickly, Please!" The Mandarin she spoke was a bit stiff. It seemed that she could speak, but she didn't have many opportunities to exercise.

Sikongling was startled and looked at her gaze. She was also paying attention to the two policemen, this...

The two policemen seemed to have discovered Maserati and were walking slowly towards this side. Sikongling had given up on the idea of ​​escaping at this time. Wouldn't it be absconding to escape at this time? The young man with a bright future cannot be ruined like this.

The girl with resentment and horror rushed to him, and Sikong Ling said impatiently: "Shut up!" Not only did he not drive away, he slowly met the two policemen.

The girl glared at him with a desperate look, just like her fierce glance in the supermarket.

The fat policeman indeed waved to Sikongling's car and signaled him to stop the car. The two policemen's hands were placed on the guns at their waists, ready to give the criminals a fatal blow at any time.

Sikong Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense to the police, let it come if it should come.

The fat policeman looked at Sikongling, his expression was indeed serious, and he said, "Zero_S.K.?"

Sikong Ling: "Yeah, Sir."

At this time, the girl knew that the police were not looking for her, and her mood slowly calmed down and sat aside awkwardly, but this was already a good opportunity, she thought.

The fat policeman illuminated his police badge. It was indeed a LAPD police officer. He said it was from the Gang_and_Narcotics_Division anti-gang and drug control team: "Boy, you are in big trouble. Do you know who the guy you injured in LA?"

Sikong Ling didn't understand the word Narcotics at one time, but Gang understood it and frowned: "Who?"

Fat policeman: "He is a retired Marine Corps soldier and has a criminal record. During our investigation, he found that he might retaliate against you, so we will inform you when you are back in the United States."

Sikong Ling said "ah". Unexpectedly, the police uncle not only came to arrest him, but wanted to protect him. He is really a good policeman for the people. The Marine Corps is scary enough. He is too powerful. He can destroy a Marine Corps soldier with just one move. He confirmed: "You mean, he is not going to sue me, but wants to take revenge on me?"

The tall and thin policeman also said: "It is certain that you are prosecuted. We will prosecute you. We have discussed with the school. When you finish the final exam, you will assist in the investigation with us." He carefully observed Sikong Ling's expression, as if he was examining whether he would flee for fear of crime.

Sikong Ling: "Okay, no problem, I will cooperate well, thank you."

The fat policeman handed over the business card and said, "Call me if you have anything to do. Be careful when going out in the future. That guy in your cool car will tell you at a glance." He glanced at the Korean girl and asked casually: "Your girlfriend?"

Sikong Ling: "No, I'm taking the ride."

The police left, not knowing where their police car was parked, they just disappeared at the corner of the apartment.

After a long time, Sikongling calmed down and said lightly: "You can leave now."

The Korean girl did not leave immediately and said, "What happened just now?"

Sikong Ling: "...you don't understand English?"

Korean girl: "Uh... they speak too quickly."

Sikong Ling: "It's not your business." He was not going to get involved with this girl who was probably a stowaway. He seemed quite cold and didn't even bother to look at her beautiful face.

He particularly hates this kind of girl. He is cold to you when he doesn't need you, and starts to turn into a soft girl when he needs you. No matter how beautiful a girl is, she will not touch his cold heart when I see her. What's more, he is in trouble. He may have to sit quietly for half an hour to get into the state if he wants to review his homework later.

The Korean-style girl was still thinking about it. Sikong Ling was too lazy to wait for her to respond. He started the car and drove forward dozens of meters, stopped to the side of the road, pulled out the key and left directly. He threw the beautiful woman with a resentment in the car without hesitation.

He started sitting in meditation after returning to the dormitory. This exam was too important, and it was related to whether he could continue studying in Stanford, and it might also have an impact on the lawsuit. A poor student who could not pass the final exam would lose points in front of the judge or jury.

Very good. He forgot everything and entered the learning state after only ten minutes. He compiled a learning cycle timer, and reminded him to rest for five minutes every 55 minutes, using one hour as the cycle, and selflessly study.

Before the two learning cycles came, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Standing at the door was his roommate of the drama club and the gloomy and resentful beautiful girl, with red eyes.

The roommate said: "Your friend has been crying downstairs. I really can't stand it anymore. You can take care of it."

When did she become his friend? Alas, it's really troubled.

When her roommate left, Sikongling looked at her indifferently.

The Korean girl said weakly: "The police are really here to look for me. Can I hide in you? Please."

Sikong Ling: "Whatever you want."

He ignored the girl again and burped into his Computer Science world and let her die.

The five learning cycles ended, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Sikong Ling stretched his waist long, exhaled a long breath, twisted his neck, and was so hungry that he was just the right time.

Sikong Lingai cooks instant noodles in a microwave for 6 minutes, and the taste is delicious. The flavorful instant noodles, two full beef sausages, and the red kimchi Simida, this late-night snack looks a bit colorful and fragrant.

Sikong Ling's room was full of Computer Science books, and occasionally there were literary books, scripts, etc. used to learn English, such as the script of "Les Misérables". This is a musical. With Sikong Ling's innate shortcomings, of course it is impossible to sing a musical. However, he played a slave in the play, and because of his poor work, he asked the supervisor to kick and whip it. Alas, such a tragic character without a single line has to join in the fun. It is really unbearable for Asians to have sex in the drama club.

She couldn't understand CS's books, and the Miserables became a good thing for her to spend time. In the past few hours, she had been reading in this shelter with relish. He ignored her, but she felt very comfortable.

The fresh and crispy instant noodles were released. Sikong Ling licked his lips and showed his greed, as if he had worked hard for five hours to make such a delicious meal.

The Korean girl looked at the owner of a refuge that was completely deemed she did not exist, and finally couldn't help it and said, "Can I eat a pack?"

"Whatever." He answered very simply.

The Korean girl had to cook the noodles by herself, and also imitated him to cook the noodles for several minutes.

The house in Sikongling is the largest of the four rooms, and there is also a table and three chairs in the room. They are eating late-night snacks on this big and small table.

When the Korean girl's eyes were shining and eating, Sikong Ling's late-night snack was coming to an end.

Seeing her cheeks bulging, the beautiful girl finally showed her silly side. Sikongling's cold heart finally felt a little loose, and he said, "Why are you dressing like this?"

The Korean girl tried hard to swallow her mouth and said, "I went to perform for an old man on her birthday and earned fifty dollars."

Sikong Ling smiled calmly.

Korean girl: "My name is Nangong Yue. Where is your?"

Sikong Ling: "Sikong Ling."

After a while, the girl named Nangong Yue suddenly said, "Mr. Sikong, why do you hate me?"

Sikong Ling: "...I don't hate it, this is my personality."

Nangong Yue: "Oh..." She didn't believe it, but there was nothing else to say.

Sikong Ling: "I am a big bad guy, do you understand? You will sleep on the sofa later."

Nangong Yue: "...Okay, it's already very good. Thank you."

After eating, he would feel sleepy. Sikongling washed his face and brushed his teeth, threw a thin blanket to Miss Nangong, and then comfortably went to Simmons' bed to lift the body.

He originally wanted to have a good sleep, but unexpectedly, the sky did not follow the wishes of others. Miss Nangong had a nightmare and said a lot of Korean sleeps to wake him up. Of course, she was also scared to death.

Sikong Ling found that she was awake and said angrily: "You will affect my rest like this. You will leave early tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"

The girl Nangong was so angry that she promised that she would leave tomorrow.

Of course, the next morning, Sikongling saw her sleeping position with tears and misty eyes on the sofa, and it was impossible to drive her away. He only cares about washing his face and brushing his teeth, brewing a large cup of coffee, and starting a new day of study.

Miss Nangong really wanted to leave, but the family who had taken her in was reluctant to let her live. She was afraid that the police would come again, so she had to beg Sikongling to let her live for another day so that she could have time to find a way.

Sikong Ling: "Your sleep talk will affect my rest."

Miss Nangong: "I won't say it...how can I not say it?"

Sikong Ling: "Don't think about the broken things that make you unhappy and you won't have nightmares."

Miss Nangong: "Okay."

Unfortunately, that night, she still woke Sikongling up in her sleep, but Sikongling seemed to have gotten used to it. She muttered and slept sweetly. She studied crazily three times during the day, five hours each time, and a total of fifteen hours of high-intensity and high-focused study made his sleep quality particularly good.

If Sikong Ling is yelled by him, it would be a more terrible thing to Miss Nangong's girl. Seeing that he fell asleep quickly, she felt relieved and gradually fell asleep. Sikong Ling's luxurious sofa was more comfortable than the bed she had slept before. The thin blanket was also unexpectedly warm, not to mention that Sikong Ling turned on the air conditioner specifically for her. This small action was enough to make the lonely and helpless girl Nangong feel grateful.

Miss Nangong moved all her supplies secretly. It seemed that the man who completely ignored her existence didn't know this. She just lived in Sikongling's sofa in so confused, ordered takeout at noon, went out with Sikongling for a big meal at night, and took a walk by the way. Time froze for half a month!

In the past half a month, the other three roommates thought they were living together. Only Sikongling was completely focused on preparing for the exam. He only knew what her name was. He didn't ask about anything else and had to wait until he finished the exam.

Finally it was time for the exam. Sikong Ling was confidently welcomed the important battle, and solved the battle one by one like a famous general planning. It was not until the last battle that he suddenly recovered from a strange state of selflessness. With his years of examination experience, he had a 90% winning rate in this final exam battle.

A Marine Corps black man peeked at the side, a difficult lawsuit awaited him, and an inexplicable girl broke into his life. All of this could not affect the final exam where his life was hanging on the line. Thinking about it, he admired himself. The moment he walked out of the examination room, he thought again, what a powerful spiritual power it would be if this state of selflessness could be maintained!

Nangong Yue was waiting for him outside the examination room. She knew that this was his last exam and was happy for him. Only she could understand how persistent a man who was fully committed to struggle was, and she was moved by this.

"How is it? There is no problem at all, right?" Nangong Yue asked. She didn't like to laugh. Only the slightly raised beautiful mouth could see the hidden concern in her infinite indifference and melancholy.

Sikong Ling nodded and said, "The exam is over. Now, it's time to think about our relationship."

Nangong Yue said in increasingly fluent Mandarin with understanding, "I know, you put everything aside for the sake of the exam. I have lived on your sofa for so long and you didn't ask me anything. It's so interesting. Is this how people who do big things do?"

Sikong Ling also understood at this time that Nangong Yue was not good at English, but basically did not understand English, or spoke very poorly. Otherwise, with her proud appearance, she would not have stayed at the family that seemed to be unwelcome to her. He had heard her English conversation with his roommate, which was a disaster.

They wander leisurely on the lawn of MainQuad, and the California sunshine seemed to shine forever, and the golden dusk made the shadows of trees, people, and sculptures so slender.

Many Stanford students have finished all subjects today, and their faces are filled with pure smiles.

Sikong Ling: "I am going to find a lawyer to deal with the public prosecution of LAPD. If you tell me about your situation, maybe I can ask the lawyer by the way."

After a long time, Nangong Yue did not respond to him. He asked: "What? Don't believe me? Then forget it. I don't worry about your future. Any girl like you are so beautiful can find an American who is willing to marry you to get a green card."

However, perhaps the aesthetics of foreigners are different from those of Chinese. In Sikongling's eyes, Nangong Yue is a beautiful existence like a fairy, which is hard to say in the eyes of foreigners.

They still took a walk first and then went for dinner as usual. It has been so many days, and this is a very natural thing. In the eyes of others, they have long been inseparable lovers. Only the parties involved know how strange it is to be together. They don’t know each other at all. Finally, Sikong Ling completed the final exam cause and asked more questions, but Miss Nangong retreated again.

After the walk, they were about to pick up the car and have dinner when a foreign roommate rushed over and said to Sikong Ling: "Zero, I have a date today. Can you lend your car to use it?"

Sikong Ling threw Maserati's key to him without saying a word, and the roommate went there as if he had a treasure.

Sikongling said to Nangong Yue: "Let's just take two more steps."

Nangong Yue said "um" and then made a big decision and said, "Sikong, I have actually found a place to live. I think I can move out tomorrow. Thank you for taking in this period of time."

Sikong Ling said "Oh" and said "Okay", and made a fuss, wiped away the little concern and reluctance, and his face returned to calm as water.

Nangong Yue: "You treat me to dinner these days, and I will treat you to you today."

Sikong Ling was about to respond when suddenly a loud noise came from not far away like thunder. The powerful shock wave could be felt within a radius of fifty meters! He suddenly turned around and saw that his Maserati was blown away, and the sound of gasoline explosion resounded throughout the world.

The sounds of boys and girls screaming one after another.
Chapter completed!