Xihe arrived at the office and the other two classmates were already there.
"Okay, now that we're here, I'll tell you." The professor, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, was about fifty years old and had a gentle demeanor as he sat in a chair.
"There's a talent challenge program featuring famous talents from around the world. Each episode is different." Looking at everyone's excited faces, Professor Zhang smiled and continued:
"Just so happens that the theme of this session is foreign languages, I'm planning to have you participate. What do you think?"
"Teacher, I do." The senior brother was instantly excited, his face flushed. This was an opportunity to gain fame and fortune, how could he let it go?
Although he didn't know what it was, it sounded quite advanced, so Xihe nodded.
"Okay, then go back and prepare. We'll go in two weeks."
"Yes, Professor."
The three nodded.
Afterwards, the professor asked the three about their current academic progress and let them go.
After returning home, Xihe searched on the computer and found out that it was a program similar to the "Super Brain" she had watched before, which brought together people from all walks of life with special skills.
Smart person.
And it doesn’t matter your nationality or skin color, as long as you dare, you can go.
The location of the competition is not fixed. Sometimes it is in the country, and sometimes it is in other countries.
Xihe raised his eyebrows. Those who had been selected through these levels were definitely not useless. It was even very cruel. Furthermore, the competition would be broadcast live, so there would be no chance of cheating.
She felt a little excited.
Lin Mo just walked in after taking a shower. Xihe stood up and threw herself into his arms. Lin Mo subconsciously put his hand on her waist to steady her body.
Ever since that day when Lin Mo got drunk and ran to Xihe's room, they had been sleeping together. They were already very used to these little intimate gestures.
In response, Xu Yang said, Brother Amo, you have to thank me. If it weren’t for me, would you be able to sleep so comfortably?
Yes, that night when Lin Mo was resting, he had wanted to be with Xu Yang, but he had locked the door from the inside. No matter how Lin Mo called out to him, he just lay in bed pretending to be dead.
Just when he was feeling embarrassed, helpless and annoyed, Xihe pulled him back into the room.
Lin Mo just... refused to obey.
With a red face, she started a tug-of-war over clothes with Xihe. In the end, she didn't care about what was below her and was swept to the bed by Xihe's kick. Xihe still remembers the confused look on her face.
Later, back in the capital, Lin Mo could finally return to his two rooms. Xihe thought so too, and even planned to buy an electric blanket to use as a heater. But she was surprised to find that Lin Mo didn't even mention it.
On the first day, the second day, and the third day, she found that there were more and more things belonging to Lin Mo in her closet.
Now even the water cup and the books she often reads are placed safely next to her bedside.
Xihe...well, quite reserved.
"Well, I'm so tired, give me a massage." Xihe slipped out of his arms and lazily lay on the bed, looking extremely exhausted.
In April, the tree outside the window quietly sprouted new buds, and flower buds on the balcony fluttered in the wind. Inside the house, only a dim light flickered gently.
"Shoulder, um, right here, use some strength."
Her long hair spread out like a waterfall on the pure white bed sheets. A slender white neck connected to her shoulders, so fragile that it seemed as if it would break if pinched. Lin Mo did not dare to use force and could only knead it gently.
Xihe felt uncomfortable. She pouted her red lips, frowned, and said unhappily, "Focus, focus, focus!"
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