043 One Night

"What's your idea? But I can't stay in this car all night."

Zhang Chen said weakly, "Why don't you go to my place?" I have two rooms..."

Zhang Chen was ready to be called a hooligan by Lavigne, so he didn't have much hope for this proposal. He just said it politely.

What he didn't expect was that Avril agreed happily: "Okay... Thank you, man..."

Zhang Chen was shocked... But then he realized that he was in the United States. The American girl thought it was not a big deal. Zhang Chen was just addicted to basketball before and basically never dated an American girl.

Since Avril Lavigne agreed, Zhang Chen grabbed the driving rights and returned to his residence. After all, he has been in Phoenix for nearly three years, and finding his residence is just a piece of cake. Avril looked at Zhang Chen's speed and said, "Chen, I think our car is very much like an animal."

"What animal?"

"snail..."

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The car was parked outside the residence, and Zhang Chen ran in in the rain. Although it was only a short distance, both of them were much wet. Avril is better. The direction of her car door is just close to Zhang Chen's house. Zhang Chen was miserable and bypassed more than half of the body.

Taking out the key, the two walked into Zhang Chen's house. Zhang Chen turned on the light in the living room, and suddenly, a kind of warmth came to his nose. Avril looked at Zhang Chen's room and grew up in surprise: "Hey, Chen, you are really surprised..."

Zhang Chen was a little strange and asked, "What's going on? What can I be surprised about?"

Avril Lavigne pointed to his room and said, "Oh, my God... I've been to some single boys' rooms, and they were all old iron buddies... God bless... I've never seen such a neat boy's room." Indeed, Zhang Chen's room is very clean and tidy. One reason is that Zhang Chen doesn't often stay in it, so he doesn't toss around. The most important reason is that Zhang Chen often cleans this room.

Lavigne turned around and said happily, "Many people don't know... In fact, I also like the neat environment very much."

Zhang Chen smiled, then tied his apron and said, "Let me make you something to eat... I think you're hungry too."

Avril Lavigne is shocked again: "You can also cook?"

Zhang Chen said, "Yes, it's a pity that it's evening... Otherwise, I'll make a Chinese meal for you... If I don't have enough time, I'll make some noodles and I'll eat." Then he entered the kitchen.

Avril looked at Zhang Chen's back and found that Zhang Chen was completely different from all the boys she had known before. Zhang Chen has a very beautiful appearance. Although he is two meters and three meters tall, his face is a little baby-faced. He looks tall and not too tall. Zhang Chen's room was so tidy that Lavigne had never thought of it. When she saw that Zhang Chen could make something for herself, she suddenly felt that somewhere in her heart was suddenly a little soft.

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Shaking her head, Avril completely shook off the soft place in her heart, and then said to the kitchen, "Chen... Can I see the room inside you? It's the one on the right."

Zhang Chen did not look back and said, "Okay, the light switch is on the right side of the door... Just press it down."

"I know..." After saying that, Avril jumped into the room, then turned on the light and found that although there was a bed frame here, it was not Zhang Chen's bedroom.

There is also a bookshelf in it. Avril Lavigne smiled secretly. In her impression, most of the NBA players were simple-minded and well-developed guys, so she thought that Zhang Chen should just pretend to hold these books.

Picking up a book mischievously, Lavigne saw that the name of the book was Metaphysics, which was a masterpiece of the philosopher Aristotle. She felt boring when she saw the name, but when she occasionally opened the page of the book, she found that there were Zhang Chen's dense comments on it, which seemed to be a very beautiful regular script, and some were beautiful English.

Only then did Lavigne understand that Zhang Chen's reading may not really be pretentious... Such a dense annotation proves that he is not used to pretend.

After reading the books on the whole shelf, most of them are philosophical things, including Plato's National, Aristotle's Physics, Kant's Critique of Practical Reason and so on. I opened a few books casually, and most of them had Zhang Chen's reading notes on it.

When Avril Lavigne suddenly felt that Zhang Chen was very bookish, Zhang Chen's voice came out of the kitchen: "Averil... is ready to eat."

Putting down the book in her hand, Avril went out, then sat in front of the table, tasted Zhang Chen's noodles, and nodded repeatedly: "Uh-huh... It's really delicious."

Zhang Chen looked at her with a smile. Avril took a few bites, and then suddenly looked up and said, "Chen... Are all the men in your country like you, playing ball well, cooking, and like reading?"

How to answer this? Zhang Chen scratched his head and then said, "Yes, most men in our country are like this."

Lavigne's eyes are full of a kind of worship that Zhang Chen has never seen before: "What a magical country... By the way, Chen, I just saw the book in your room, and there are many of your comments on it... Do you like philosophy very much?"

Zhang Chen smiled when he heard this and said, "I don't like it very much, but my major in college is philosophy... The research direction is ancient Greek philosophy."

Avril suddenly felt that she was really crazy tonight, and she had a sense of worship for a boy younger than herself. In order to eliminate this shameful sense of worship, she pretended not to care about what Zhang Chen said. However, although Zhang Chen is a little younger than her, Zhang Chen will have a lot of things that she doesn't know, and there is also a temperament that is difficult to find in Americans of the same age.

When Zhang Chen saw that Avril suddenly had no surname, he lowered his head to solve his noodles. He didn't think much about it.

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The night was as cool as water. After some tossing, it was almost two o'clock in the evening. Zhang Chen didn't see well, so he took out a very new bed sheet and let Avril fall asleep there.

It's absolutely deceptive to say that you don't have a little idea. Avril's face is good, and Zhang Chen is more or less vigorous, but when she thinks that she has to train later, she forcibly suppresses the feeling of heat in her heart.

The night passed quickly. When Zhang Chen got up and stretched out, it was already bright.

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The second update, and there is another update in the evening!

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