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Chapter 362 Who can stand it

Unexpectedly, Jeffrey actually has a somewhat macho personality.

I have no idea about the fact that I am ranked sixth.

The only thing I don’t want is to miss a move and lose to a girl because of a small influence factor...

"The organizer's inertial thinking." Su Xiaomu explained with a smile.

There was no intention of blocking Jeffrey's mouth.

However, Jeffrey never wanted to mention the title that once made Su Xiaomu feel a little embarrassed.

Speaking of which, this title seems somewhat reasonable.

after all……

Su Xiaomu is more handsome than any other girl.

Liu Yang and others had no intention of delving further. They were focused on APC and did not take the time to pay attention to additional events.

After complimenting Su Xiaomu with a smile, they left together.

Before leaving, Jeffrey seemed to have something he wanted to say, but he still didn't say it out. I don't know what he was struggling with as an American.

After once again rejecting a meaningful invitation from a beautiful young Western girl, dance music rang out at the party.

This is also the reason why everyone is expected to attend in formal attire during the process.

Soon there were men and women dancing gracefully on the dance floor.

Different cultural customs have different forms of joy.

For example, in Africa, if you give it a fire, it will dry up.

Similarly, here in the United States, it should be possible to get excited just by listening to dance music.

On the other hand, you can get dry in the same way at night in China.

for example……

Let's sing "The Most Dazzling"...

"Sue, let's dance together."

A beautiful girl in all her glory invited forward with a smile.

Su Xiaomu refused hastily and said: "I'm really sorry, I can't dance."

The expression on your face should be as genuine and sincere as possible.

In fact, Su Xiaomu really doesn't know how.

Although he is handsome, he has never stood out in music or dance, two popular forms of art, since he was a child.

Even now, many, many people hope to appreciate these arts in different forms.

Fifteen minutes later, after Su Xiaomu rejected the twelfth girl, she took a long breath and felt that the air was a little uncomfortable.

"Huh~"

"Who can withstand the rising moons in the palace one after another?"

Including Yi Ran and Chen Jiming came together. Yi Ran took the opportunity to ask, but Su Xiaomu refused.

"Brother, we are one of our own!"

Su Xiaomu said helplessly.

I don’t even dare to show off anymore.

Yi Ran knew then that Su Xiaomu really didn't know how.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Su Xiaomu left the party early.

After getting into the Cadillac business car, Su Xiaomu breathed a long sigh of relief.

He ripped off his rarely worn tie.

Unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt.

My whole body is filled with a long-lasting feeling of heat and...

Embarrassed.

"Oh, what's going on?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Su Ho walked from the living room to the entrance and saw Su Xiaomu's embarrassment, and said in surprise.

Su Xiaomu waved his hand: "Don't mention it."

"This party is really tiring."

While Su Ho was changing Su Xiaomu's blood and undressing, he asked: "Dancing is something else? Are you so tired?"

Su Xiaomu smiled bitterly: "It's just that I didn't dance, so I'm so tired."

"Oh my god, I won't go to this party in the United States if I can. The whole place gets so excited with the dance music that I can't even stop it."

Su Ho looked confused: "No, I think it's fine."

"Maybe it's the youthful restlessness of MIT students?" Wan Dai said from the side.

Su Xiaomu shook his head and said he didn't know.

He said: "Not to mention anything else, in just over two hours from the start of the buffet meal to the time I left early, a total of 92 girls said they were happy to meet me."

"Ruth, Romanta, Natasha, Jenny, Jane, etc..."

"Also, these people who come from all over the world are very simple and straightforward."

"There are constant hints and explicit statements, which scares a person to death!"

"Later, a total of 27 girls invited me to dance. Each one was more active than the other, and each one was more showy than the other. Who could withstand this?"

Su Xiaomu finished speaking in one breath and finally felt relieved.

"You can't go to parties like this anymore!"

Su Ho and Wan Dai subconsciously said: "Yes, yes, you must not go!"

"You're right!"

Then he reacted.

"Su Xiaomu, why have you become the center of attention again this time? Tell us about it? Is this your first time here at MIT? The party is still in the gymnasium. I heard that there are thousands of people. Why are so many people rushing there?

you go?"

I have to say that when it comes to Su Xiaomu's issues, Su Ho can always see through them straight to the point.

Su Xiaomu spread his hands and explained helplessly: "It's not because of the icpc."

"I don't know what the host was thinking. Before he finished his opening remarks, he came with a special welcome. Just welcome, and he even turned on the lights so he couldn't escape."

"I just wondered why they liked to rub against me so much!"

Su Ho and Wan Dai looked at each other.

They clearly saw the meaning in each other's eyes

It’s not because you are handsome!

After chatting a few words, Su Xiaomu didn't feel any relief from the heat.

He scratched his head and said: "Then what... Look, it's getting late now, it's time to go to bed, right?"

Su Ho: "???"

Wanda: "..."

What situation is this?

It has been almost two days since I crossed the ocean from Guangzhou, China, to the Boston metropolitan area in the northeastern United States...

Isn’t it a problem to always put off some things that should be done in daily life?

"you……"

"snort!!!"

"I……"

"Tsk..."

"dad……"

"..."

…………

…………

Early the next morning, Su Xiaomu woke up feeling refreshed. It happened to be 7 o'clock and she didn't even take a minute longer.

"It's a new day."

Su Ho snorted.

puff……

Click, click, click...

"morning……"

The fullness of the whole night suddenly disappeared, making Su Ho's voice become lazy.

Today's breakfast was cooked by Su Ho and Wan Dai themselves.

Changed to a simple trick...

Noodle.

I don’t know if the noodles that are labeled as “all made in China” will taste different after crossing the ocean.

Su Xiaomu stirred it with chopsticks before serving.

Take a sip.

“It smells so good!”

Before 8:30, Su Xiaomu, Su He, and Wan Dai packed up and left the house.

This time we did not go across the Charles River to downtown Boston, but to the depths of Cambridge.

Went to the famous Harvard University.

Visited the Museum of Natural History at Harvard University.

Then Su Xiaomu personally experienced the Google Maps navigation in the United States by driving and became familiar with the nearby neighborhoods...

It will be 8pm on May 23rd, Boston time, and 9am on May 24th, Beijing time, China.

Su Xiaomu sent Su Ho and Wan Dai to 388.

"Bon Voyage."

Su Ho and Wan Dai smiled and said in tacit understanding:

"Yes. After we leave, you have to take good care of yourself."


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