After the two met at the entrance of the Grand Theater, Ye Lina took him to a small restaurant. She grew up in the capital and knew the tastes of Chinese people, which was indeed very consistent with Fang Han's tastes.

The two of them were having a meal and chatting. Ye Lina talked about her own affairs. She grew up there and came here to live at the age of thirteen. She officially started her dance career, went to college, joined the Central Song and Dance Troupe, and became one of the leading dancers step by step.

She took every step very steadily and was lucky that there would always be someone to help her. Otherwise, with her a small civilian family, how could she join the Central Song and Dance Troupe?

Fang Han also talked about some of his own things. He was in a car accident when he was admitted to university, and his parents died. He then went abroad to study. Now he has gained a firm foothold.

He said it very simply. Ye Lina asked curiously how he made so much money. Not everyone can afford to stay in a five-star hotel. One night is enough for her monthly salary.

Fang Han smiled and said that he made a lot of money by writing novels, and then he reported his pseudonym. Ye Lina looked at him in surprise. She was also a fan of snow, but she didn't expect that he was snow.

She envies Fang Han's life, financial freedom, and traveling around the world while going to school is really her ideal lifestyle.

Fang Han smiled and said that he was not so comfortable in his life. His mentor at MIT was a very harsh guy. He had a bad temper and was a terrifying mouth. Scolding people can make people commit suicide.

So even if you come out, you have to bring your books. You must not forget to study when playing. You are always worried. Once you fail to meet his requirements, you will be scolded by a storm.

Ye Lina smiled with her lips and shook her head, "I was very happy when I was in school. I only realized it now when I was working, but unfortunately I can't go back."

Fang Han smiled and said, "You can continue to study for your degree."

Ye Lina sighed: "I want to make money to support my family now and can't continue to go to school."

Fang Han casually asked her about her family situation. Ye Lina said that she had three children at home, one sister and the other brother. After joining the army, she disappeared. Her brother lost a lot of money in business and worked hard to pay off her debts. Her salary was not low, but it was far worse than her brother's debt.

Fang Han smiled and comforted her. He said that every family has difficulties. As long as they are safe and safe, they will get better slowly.

Ye Lina nodded. Her younger brother is a very capable guy, but she is not lucky. I believe she will be able to turn over soon. She doesn't have to worry about it.

The two talked about these things. The distance was closer. Fang Han asked to be his tour guide. He had a good tour of St. Petersburg.

Ye Lina happily agreed that she had never taken a vacation this year, so she could take a vacation and play with him for a while to repay his life-saving grace.

Starting the next day, Fang Han and Yelina were traveling in St. Petersburg. Their footprints were not only in St. Petersburg, but also in the suburbs, and even to Moscow.

When a lonely man and a widow are together, one is a top beauty and the other is a hero who saves beauty. The relationship naturally breeds.

Fang Han tried hard to restrain himself. He had enough girlfriends. Ye Lina was another good girl. She couldn't live here, so why bother to provoke others?

He tried to keep a distance, but when they were together, laughing occasionally, or playing, they would always have skin-friendship, and their hearts were getting closer and closer.

Ten days later, Fang Han's vacation was over, and he had to go back to MIT to report to Colsa. If he didn't go, he threatened to expel himself from the school.

That evening, the two came downstairs of Fang Han's hotel, and they sat in the corner to have coffee.

"Yelina, I'm leaving tomorrow." Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm very happy to meet you. This trip was a pleasant one."

Ye Lina looked at him with a smile: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

“The plane at 10 a.m..”

"Then I'll give it to you!"

"...Okay." Fang Han hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Actually, there is no need to send me away. I'm not used to parting scenes."

"Will you come again?" Ye Lina stared at him with her big blue eyes.

Fang Han said: "Maybe not."

Ye Lina's eyes flashed and she sighed: "Are you destined to be a passerby?"

Fang Han smiled: "It's a beautiful memory. You know my email address. We can communicate and become good friends."

"Yes, I will become a good friend." Ye Lina nodded slightly.

Fang Han could see that she was moved by herself. Maybe the impact of heroes saving beauty was too strong at that time.

Ye Lina stared at him with her blue eyes, feeling melancholy and sour. She was in the Central Song and Dance Troupe and had no worries about not having a boyfriend. Her colleagues around her introduced many of them but none of them looked at her. She had rich children, college teachers, and financial elites, and was a rare outstanding man.

My grandmother believed in Buddhism, and she was also affected. She believed in fate very much. She felt that her fate had not come. She always looked forward to romantic love and did not want to be introduced to her by others to date.

Fang Han was like a knight who suddenly penetrated into his life. His strength, his depth and restraint, his maturity and heaviness, and his erudition and wisdom all exuded a fatal attraction, and he fell into it in just ten days.

Fang Han lowered his head to drink coffee, and the soft music floated in his ears. Ye Lina stared at him without saying a word, trying to imprint him in her heart.

After a while, the coffee between the two of them was cold. Fang Han raised his head and smiled: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

"...Okay." Ye Lina nodded slightly.

Fang Han asked the hotel car to take him and Ye Lina back to her apartment. He didn't get out of the car and waved his hand directly at her.

Ye Lina slowly got out of the car and watched the Mercedes-Benz take Fang Han away, and stood in the evening breeze for a long time.

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The next morning, Fang Han was practicing martial arts. The knock on the door sounded. He opened the door curiously. Ye Lina stood at the door like a lotus flower, standing gracefully.

She was wearing a pair of jeans and a light pink windbreaker today, which was bright and beautiful.

With his blue eyes staring at Fang Han, Ye Lina smiled and said, "Have I bothered you?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I am practicing martial arts. Come and sit for a while, and it will be fine soon."

The room was as warm as spring. Ye Lina took off her windbreaker and hung it at the door. The black turtleneck thin sweater wrapped around her concave and convex upper body.

She sat gracefully on the sofa. Watching Fang Han slowly move in a tight black vest, the streamlined muscles contained explosive power.

This is a presidential suite. Cia is generous to him and has good treatment. She lives in a presidential suite. Fang Han feels that there is no other benefit, it is that it is spacious.

He has to practice martial arts every time, and the thunder cannot be struck. Long Yuan’s supplement is minimal, but he cannot give up. He has to persist in practicing martial arts every day. This is his belief.

Ye Lina's gaze did not disturb his meditation. Her breathing was slow and deep, as if she was coming from the abyss and ascending to the sky. Her movements were in harmony.

Ye Lina stared at him in surprise. A gust of wind blew on her cheeks. The house was obviously closed with wind that could not come in, which was the airflow caused by his slow motion.

She was practicing dancing and knew how fast it was to bring the wind up. Everything on Fang Han was full of mysterious aura.

Fang Han slowly closed his momentum and breathed a long breath. A clear roar came from his throat, making it very loud and clear, unlike human voices.

"Fang Han, are you practicing kung fu?" Ye Lina asked.

Fang Han nodded.

"Is there really such a powerful kung fu?" Ye Lina looked at him curiously.

Fang Han smiled and said, "There are not many true stories anymore. There are indeed... have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet." Ye Lina shook her head.

Fang Han said, "Then let's go down and eat."

He went into the house and changed his clothes. The two of them left the room to the restaurant downstairs. The breakfast was a buffet, which was a wide variety. They were all involved in catering from all over the country, and even Chinese porridge and buns.

Fang Han put on a plate full of dangling, which surprised the people around him. Fang Han didn't care at all and sat in front of Ye Lina.

Ye Lina has been with him for a few days and is already familiar with his appetite. She is not surprised: "Fang Han, is your appetite so big because of practicing kung fu?"

Fang Han nodded.

"I want to learn kung fu too, but unfortunately you are leaving!" she sighed.

Fang Han raised his head and smiled: "The world is very small now. You can meet at any time if you want to meet. You can come to the United States or go back to China."

"It's hard to get a visa to the United States." Ye Lina shook her head.

Fang Han said: "Pack to me."

His power in the United States is now rising, and he said hello and passed the visa.

Ye Lina shook her head. For a rich man like Fang Han, the world is very small. It is a big deal for her to go abroad once. Air tickets alone are a big expense.

Fang Han smiled and said, "If you come to the United States, I will give you the air ticket."

"We'd better contact us by email." Ye Lina forced a smile.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became dull, and melancholy and sourness flowed in Ye Lina's heart. She tried hard to suppress the urge to cry, and the rich breakfast became tasteless.

After dinner, the two went out to the hotel for a walk to digest food, and then Fang Han went upstairs to pack up the ceremony. There was a bus at the hotel to go to the airport.

Ye Lina insisted on sending him to the airport, but Fang Han had no choice but to agree.

When they arrived at the airport, the two sat silently for more than an hour. The airport radio told them to start boarding and they stood up.

Fang Han looked at her with a smile: "Ye Lina, take care of herself and take care of her health."

Ye Lina suddenly reached out to hug him, her soft and fragrant body wanted to squeeze into his body, and her red lips kissed his big mouth awkwardly.

Fang Han felt pity and gave her a wet kiss. It was not until the radio urged him again that he let Ye Lina go and turned around and left to the security checkpoint.

Ye Lina suddenly rushed to his back and hugged him tightly: "Fang Han, I love you!"

Fang Han turned around and pressed her shoulder and sighed, "Ye Lina, so do I."

"Can't we be together?" Ye Lina stared at his eyes with her big blue eyes.

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "Yelina, I have a girlfriend."

Ye Lina's eyes widened.

Fang Han kept a distance from her everywhere, and she could feel that Fang Han liked her, so she vaguely guessed that Fang Han had a girlfriend, but when she heard Fang Han say it with her own ears, she still felt disappointed and painful.

The airport staff began to urge, and Fang Han raised his hand with difficulty and patted her on the shoulder: "We met too late,... Ye Lina, goodbye!"

He made up his mind and turned around and started security checks. He went to the other end and waved his hand with Ye Lina, dragging the gift box and slowly disappeared from her vision.

Ye Lina stood there for a while, and she didn't come to her senses until someone touched her. She sat softly on the chair next to her, her heart was empty, and the world in front of her lost its color.
Chapter completed!