The Science Fiction World of Xueba

Wang Muhui accompanied Pang Xuelin to complete the hotel check-in procedures, and the two sat and chatted for a while in the coffee shop downstairs.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Pang Xuelin looked at the time on his wrist and said, "Xiaohui, it's getting late, I'll take you back now!"

"Um!"

Wang Muhui got up with Pang Xuelin, and the two left the hotel side by side.

Wang Muhui's apartment is a bit far from the hotel, it takes about fifteen minutes to walk.

It was mid-winter, and the temperature in Boston had already dropped below zero at night, and the wind was howling, and the biting cold wind penetrated through the gaps in the clothes from time to time.

Although Wang Muhui was wearing a scarf and a cotton cap, she still shivered. The girl quickly said, "Brother Pang Da, it's too cold, let's go faster!"

"good!"

Under the dim street lights, the two walked quickly along the path along the Charles River to the student apartment.

I don't know when, snowflakes floated in the sky, and from the beginning, they quickly turned into heavy snow.

The two trotted all the way, and in less than ten minutes, they arrived at Wang Muhui's downstairs.

Pang Xuelin breathed out and said, "Xiaohui, I'll take you here, I'll go back first."

"Brother Pang..."

Just as Pang Xuelin was about to leave, he heard Wang Muhui say: "It's snowing too much now, and it's so cold, why don't you come up and drink some hot water to keep out the cold before you go back!"

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

Pang Xuelin hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Then... let's do it!"

The two entered the building and walked up the stairs to Room 312 where Wang Muhui was.

Wang Muhui took out the key to open the door, and suddenly, a warm air rushed towards 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 will pour you a cup of hot water .”

"good!"

Wang Muhui took off her face cap and scarf neatly, and then took off her coat. She only wore a turtleneck sweater to match her tall figure, and started to work in the room.

Pang Xuelin looked around.

Wang Muhui's dormitory is not big, only about fourteen or five square meters in total. There is a small kitchen at the entrance, with a sink and an electric stove.

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

A small bed of 1.2 meters is placed against the wall, and the bedding and pillows are neatly folded. Opposite the bed is a desk and a wardrobe. The desk is full of books and various materials.

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

Pang Xuelin pulled out the only chair under the desk and sat down, glanced over the desk, and was soon attracted by a photo frame in the shadow.

Pang Xuelin picked up the photo frame, and inside the photo frame was a half-length photo of a man and a woman. The handsome man and the beautiful woman stood side by side. It was Wang Muhui's photo with himself when he came to Lingziding Village for an interview at the beginning of the year.

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

Pang Xuelin quickly put the photo frame back,

Turning his head, he happened to meet Wang Muhui's flustered gaze.

Wang Muhui quickly handed the hot water to Pang Xuelin and said, "Brother Pang Da, drink a glass of water first. This photo... I... I think it looks pretty good, so... I brought it to America."

Wang Muhui blushed and stammered.

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

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

I don't know how long it took, Pang Xuelin almost drank his glass of water, and Pang Xuelin got up and said: "Xiaohui, it's a bit late now, I'm leaving first!"

Wang Muhui didn't say much, and Pang Xuelin didn't care about her. He went straight to the door and was about to pick up the coat hanging behind the door when he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind coming from behind him, followed by a warm body hugging her tightly. To himself, Wang Muhui's voice light as a mosquito came faintly: "Brother Pang Da, I won't leave tonight... okay?"

Pang Xuelin's whole body seemed to be frozen. 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?"

"Um!"

Wang Muhui hummed lightly, but her eyes were firmer than ever before.

"Brother Pang... um..."

Wang Muhui was about to say something, but her mouth was already blocked by Pang Xuelin.

...

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

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

Pang Xuelin turned over the quilt, leaving a small piece of bright red flowers on the sheet.

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

On the desk, there was another cup of warm milk and a sandwich.

There is a white paper under the milk cup, on which it is written: Husband, I am going to class, breakfast is only a milk sandwich, remember to pick me up at the door of the lecture theater yesterday at 12:30 noon. love you~

At the bottom of the white paper, a heart shape was drawn.

Pang Xuelin shook his head with a smile. After eating the love breakfast prepared by Wang Muhui, he went to the Harvard University library to stay all 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 like yesterday. After last night, the relationship between the two has made a breakthrough. Even if they hug each other, the feeling between them is completely different.

In the next few days, the two entered a state of passionate love. Except for class time, the two were tired of being together almost all the time.

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

On December 24th, Harvard Business School finally had a holiday.

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

It was not until the afternoon that the two arrived in the small 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, this is the house arranged for you by the school? Isn't the environment too good?"

Pang Xuelin smiled and said: "It's okay, Xiaohui, you can go upstairs to the bedroom and have a look. I remember that the bed in one bedroom is softer, and the other one is a bit hard. You can choose one as our master bedroom. You are in the Harvard dormitory. The bed is too cramped, and I've been sleeping so hard that my waist is almost broken these days, and I can't do anything if I want to."

"Smelly husband, what nonsense are you talking about! I'll ignore you."

Although she had already had intimate contact, Wang Muhui's skin was still very thin, and a blush quickly appeared on her pretty face.

Pang Xuelin smiled.

Wang Muhui rolled his eyes at him, and went upstairs without looking back while carrying the suitcase.

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