Walking along the corridor with an antique smell, Qin Haoran took her to the private room that had been reserved long ago.

Han Yurou asked him some graduation questions, and Qin Haoran patiently answered them.

"Haoran, actually I didn't help you too much. You also helped me. We are all classmates, so there is no need to be so polite..." Han Yurou felt really embarrassed.

"It's not interesting for me to eat alone. Why don't I call you to join me? I think it would be interesting to eat with you."

"Where's the fun?"

"Because your interests and hobbies are similar to mine, and you read a lot of books, we have many common topics, don't you think?"

This point... Han Yurou admitted.

Every time she and Qin Haoran could talk to each other, they would reach a certain point.

They talked about classical literature, jazz, and the Renaissance... The imagination was wild and they could always branch out from one point. There was never a shortage of topics and the atmosphere was warm.

There are only two of them in the independent and quiet private room. Qin Haoran is very knowledgeable and he likes to talk about these topics with Han Yurou.

And he felt that their opinions and opinions were always surprisingly consistent.

This kind of consistency, Qin Haoran thinks, is a perfect match.

Not everyone is so compatible.

This time, they still had a good chat.

Qin Haoran also told her some things about his work. Han Yurou listened carefully. He was not conservative and told her everything he could.

After a long while, Qin Haoran asked: "Do you only consider New York after graduation?"

"If nothing else happens, I will stay in New York."

"I would like to ask...your parents..."

"My father passed away a long time ago, and my mother is in China. My relationship with her is not very good." Han Yurou said bluntly, maybe she felt that there was nothing to avoid.

"So you will never return to China?"

"Yes." Han Yurou's eyes were firm, without any hesitation.

Qin Haoran understood: "How is the seafood here? Does it suit your appetite? This curry butter shrimp is their specialty here, you can eat more."

"It's delicious, I like it very much." Han Yurou really liked it.

After she gained her freedom two years ago, she can eat and drink according to her own preferences without being constrained by anyone.

She went to the places she wanted to go and read the books she wanted to read. She felt so free.

Thinking of this, the figure of that man appeared in front of my eyes...

It was obviously midsummer, but she shivered.

She picked up a shrimp and diverted her thoughts.

The light of the crystal lamp pours down through the white glass lamp. The light is like moonlight and gentle like gauze.

Qin Haoran didn't ask her any more about her personal affairs. It would be better to understand those things naturally in the future.

"Is your birthday coming soon?" Qin Haoran asked.

Han Yurou smiled: "How do you know? Yes."

"It's all on the student record." Qin Haoran thought her reaction was stupid, "Do you... have any close friends or relatives in New York?"

Han Yurou shook her head: "No."

"So do you have any plans for your birthday?"

"It's just an ordinary day... go to work, eat and sleep." Han Yurou almost forgot about it.

"Can you leave me some time that day and I can make a reservation?"

"It doesn't seem like it's the weekend."

"It's okay, I'll ask for leave for you."

"us……"
Chapter completed!