However, Chen Feifei is always a kind woman.

Thinking of Yang Fan's help to her for a while, Chen Feifei sighed secretly, forget it, everyone said everything, and she had to worry about it no matter how much she said it.

What's more, the two will be classmates in the future.

It's not a good thing to have a relationship.

In particular, although it was Wen Hongshan's entrusted to her, Yang Fan was responsible for clearing the whole family after all.

It is inconsistent with emotion and reason, and this situation cannot be pushed forward.

An hour and a half later, it gradually became darker.

In a bar about a kilometer outside Princeton University, Yang Fan and Shen Feifei and his group all arrived.

Yang Fan occupied a table with a good location and could see cars coming and going outside.

Added a three-pointer to the bustle.

Chen Feifei had a faint sense of alienation.

Front, back, left and right, except Yang Fan, there are faces of other skin colors.

A feeling of loneliness surged in my heart.

Even if Yang Fan is a Chinese, his every move is very American.

The other graduate students under Professor Douglas are also very complex in their composition.

A native black American, an Egyptian man, two white students from the West Coast city, and four others, from Latin America and India.

Recently, Chen Feifei also has some understanding of some of the "pre-rules" of recruiting students in the United States.

For example, if young people in this city apply for universities in this city, it is significantly more difficult to admit than those in other cities.

For example, the admission rate for typical children from suburban areas plus white people and Catholic families is also lower.

Because many ivy attach more importance to the so-called "balance".

I don't want their school to be a place where a certain force has the advantage.

With Yang Fan threading a needle in the middle, this group of senior brothers and Shen Feifei were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was relatively lively.

"You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom!" Yang Fan smiled and stood up and left the table.

Chen Feifei became slightly nervous.

Without Yang Fan, she seemed to be unable to move forward.

Chen Feifei scored TOEFL and IELTS, and GMAT also performed well.

But it is still very stressful to communicate with this group of people from all over the world.

I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing.

"Hey, Shen!" A white boy opposite raised his hand to attract Chen Feifei's attention.

"What?" Chen Feifei showed a questioning look.

"You... Chinese, do you have a refrigerator at home?"

Um?

Chen Feifei was stunned.

Is this a joke?

He subconsciously glanced at the boy.

The latter has a normal face and a desire for knowledge in his eyes.

It's not pretending, but I really don't know.

Chen Feifei suddenly felt like she had eaten a flies in her heart.

I feel a little disgusting, but I can't spit it out.

"Some! Twenty or thirty years ago, refrigerators have become a must-have for every family!" Chen Feifei thought about it and answered seriously.

Due to well-known reasons, it is normal for some Americans to not understand the situation in China.

"Then do you Chinese families... have air conditioners?" the American continued to ask seriously.

Chen Feifei shook her head and laughed: "Our country, like the United States, is now in modern society. What you have, we also have, TV, refrigerator, washing machine, microwave oven, computer, smartphone and cars!"

"Is that right..." The white student then turned into a skeptical expression.

At this moment, the saxophone that was playing in the bar suddenly turned into a Chinese folk song.

The melody is melodious and intoxicating.

"Jasmine?" Wen Ning was slightly stunned.

I just thought the foreigner’s bar was quite interesting, but I found that the expressions of senior brothers and sisters had changed.

Everyone looked at her behind and then at her.

There are meaningful smiles on her face.

What's wrong?

Chen Feifei subconsciously turned around.

Yang Fan stood behind her, with his hands behind her back, smiling.

The other guests in the bar looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

Many people were still looking at Chen Feifei.

Chen Feifei vaguely realized something was wrong.

A big handful of roses appeared in front of Shen Feifei.

Then, slowly descended.

Yang Fan, holding the flowers, slowly knelt on one knee in front of her.

"oh!"

"Oh yell!"

Whistles and applause in the bars were heard one after another.

Foreigners express their feelings more outwardly, and they are usually willing to follow suit when they see such scenes.

Senior brothers and sisters, smiling.

Yang Fan raised his face and looked at Chen Feifei with a happy smile.

"Feifei, I have been in control of falling in love with you from the first sight of you. You are the angel given to me by God. He must have heard my prayers before sending you to me and be my girlfriend!"

Yang Fan's tone was very sincere.

To let others listen

I understand, he quickly repeated it loudly in English.

Everyone can actually guess it, but after getting the exact news, continue to make a loud noise.

Slowly, the sounds of cheering in the bar went from falling to unite.

“Say

Yes!"

“Say

Yes!"

Yang Fan even held the flower in one hand and waved up and down with the other hand, igniting the atmosphere again.

At this moment, Yang Fan's heartbeat was very fast.

He really couldn't suppress his love for Chen Feifei anymore.

He wanted to possess this gentle and beautiful woman tonight and could not wait for a moment.

From the first meeting when I saw her, Chen Feifei's shadow penetrated into his heart.

Taking advantage of the fact that this woman had just come to the United States and was not familiar with her, she won her in one fell swoop. This is the best way to take her down.

When she gradually adapted to life here, Yang Fan's lack of self-confidence would make Chen Feifei fall in love with him.

Tonight's "confession" was actually something he discussed with his classmates.

Let them be a witness.

The people in the bar applauded and loudly encouraged Yang Fan and Shen Feifei.

The classmates also looked at them with smiles, as if they had become a couple.

Yang Fan's chin was even slightly raised, which was a sign of confidence. He felt that Chen Feifei would not refuse him.

But Chen Feifei's heart was indeed a different situation.
To be continued...