This was James's unique method of knocking on doors, knocking three times, shouting once, and so on. He had to call the person out, which made Tang Yili very helpless.
Her nap was ruthlessly interrupted.
Wearing only calf socks, she didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she ran over and opened the door, "Mr. Xu, can't you lower your voice? This kind of talk will make my neighbors think I owe a loan shark."
James' surname is Xu, and his given name is real, but he prefers his foreign name. At this time, when he heard Tang Yili calling him by his real name, he frowned and said, "Miss Tang, you owe me. Have you forgotten our library appointment?"
, I waited for you for two hours and there was no sign of you. I thought you were abducted by aliens!"
James walked in confidently. He was not with Tom today, and Tang Yili was a little surprised.
She closed the door, went to the open kitchen to pour him a glass of orange juice, and asked casually, where was Tom.
This opened James' conversational box. With a light in his eyes, he said, "Tom went to the airport to see his parents off."
He took the drink and said, "I'm here to tell you that the four of us have been getting along very happily these past few days. His mother even bought me a sweater. Oh...a gift from my future mother-in-law, so warm.
"
James held the cup as if it were the dress, with a completely intoxicated look on his face.
That look is just like Dobby the elf who got his master's smelly socks in "Harry Potter".
Tang Yili was amused.
"Then Miao father and Miao mother, do you know that you are a couple?" she asked.
James immediately turned off the engine.
"You hate it, Tang Yili."
He put down the cup and looked like he was on a hunger strike: "Which pot is not going to be picked up?" But he soon became happy again, "Anyway, as long as we stay abroad for one day, we will be happy. If we don't go back to the country, we will never know.
!”
James came here this time just to show off his sweatshirt to Tang Yili. He talked in one circle and then back again, constantly talking about what the four of them had been traveling around in the past few days.
Tang Yili sat on the plate-making table next to him, listening to each other and occasionally responding to each other. The two chatted for a long time.
Later, James said he was tired and walked over to see what Tang Yili was doing.
"You're so diligent, aren't you? I see you've been drawing on that manuscript for a long time."
He directly took out the drawing from Tang Yili who was sitting at the desk and glanced at the title above, "...Junior level garment pattern making?"
"How can you, a graduate student, do our undergraduate homework?" James is a sophomore this year, and he doesn't like these jobs anymore. He can't believe that Tang Yili still needs to make up for these tasks.
He had seen with his own eyes Tang Yili's unique skill of cutting a skirt with just a pair of scissors.
"What are you doing this for?"
"You think I want to," Tang Yi said with a salute, "This is Townsend's teaching courseware. He forced me to be his teaching assistant and insisted that I prepare lessons and do this."
James opened his eyes wide: "Townsend? Hammers Townsend?"
"Yeah." Tang Yili looked at him.
"Oh my God!" James had to give Tang Yili a vaccination. "This old man is no longer a thing. Bullying students is a common thing. We in the undergraduate department all know about it. Just last year, a little girl reported him first.
He was raped, and then the old man bit him back for some reason, saying that the girl had sex with him and bribed him in order to graduate smoothly. The two of them had an ugly fight."
"Later, in order to graduate and gain fame, the girl had to swallow her anger and changed her confession, saying that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend. Then she was prostituted by Townsend for half a year for free. After graduation, she ran away."
"That old man is so shameless. He doesn't know if the school is blind, but he still lets him coach. Why, he came to you?"
Tang Yili's heart skipped a beat.
Unexpectedly, Townsend had a lot of criminal records. No wonder he was so confident when he threatened her.
She looked at James with a depressed look, "What should I do? He's looking for me now."
"Alas!" James was also at a loss. "Tang, I'm sorry, I really can't help you with this. If we didn't have Townsend's class next semester, Tom and I would definitely put sacks on him and beat him up tonight to make him
Stay away from you——"
"Stop it!" Tang Yili didn't mean it at all. "Isn't there a more civilized way?"
"We should use barbaric methods to deal with barbarians," James disagreed. "We have a buddy who brags to us every day that his family is an Italian mafia. How about we spend some money and invite him to visit and see if he can
Give Townsend..."
James made a hand knife, his eyes were very bright, and he looked around. Not only did he lack murderous intent, but he looked like a chicken thief. He knew that it would be unreliable to discuss this kind of thing with him.
"Okay, okay, I understand. I'll observe the development of the situation first. Okay, if it doesn't work out in the end, I'll find your mafia classmate again."
Tang Yili pushed James, his god-like friend, out of the door.
Before leaving, he also asked Tang Yili.
"Don't hold it back. If he dares to stretch out his claws on you, you must resist. The worst he can do is drop out of school and go back to the country to grow cotton. You can't lose your virginity to such an old gangster!"
Tang Yili closed his eyes, nodded desperately, and after a lot of effort, finally asked James to leave.
She leaned against the door panel helplessly.
The next time Townsend went to class was seven days later. She still had time to think of a perfect solution.
Put aside the irritating things.
The next day, Tang Feng logged into Paris and came to see his daughter.
It was similar to the last time he went to watch Tang Yili's graduation ceremony. He made a surprise attack without notice in advance.
Tang Yili had just finished class and walked out of the classroom when he saw Tang Feng, wearing an elegant windbreaker, standing in a crowd of people, smiling and stretching out his arms.
Tang Yili swooped into his father's arms. Tang Yili felt that he didn't think much about his relatives, but he still flattened his lips and said with a red nose, "We agreed that I would pick you up at the airport tomorrow, why did you do this again?"
One hand."
"Don't you miss my daughter? Waiting for one more day is torture. I just went straight to the airport after get off work last night."
Tang Yili: "Then you took a red-eye flight? Didn't you sleep all night?"
Tang Feng smiled, as long as he was seeing his daughter, it didn't matter if he stayed up all night.
He let his daughter carry him on his arm, and they walked side by side towards the apartment.
Asian faces are a minority face.
People around them looked sideways. They couldn't understand what a man and a woman with such a big age difference were talking about, but seeing how close they were, they all looked strange.
Tang Yili didn't pay attention, so he pulled Tang Feng and introduced them all the way. This is the cafeteria, and there are classrooms. Although it is also a century-old prestigious school, ESMOD occupies a small area, and its historical heritage is all in the details. What famous people's studies, post-war Wutong
, it is a cultural trivial matter, not as grand and majestic as A.
Therefore, after listening all the way, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel disappointed: "What's so good about this wretched place? I really don't understand why you are obsessed with it, leaving your home and business to run so far away."