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

Zhang Chen said weakly: "Why go to my place? I have two rooms there..."

Zhang Chen was ready to be called a hooligan by Avril, so he did not give much hope for this proposal, and he just said it politely.

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

Zhang Chen was surprised... But then he realized that he was in the United States, and American girls thought this was not a big deal. Zhang Chen was just obsessed with basketball before and basically never dated American girls.

Since Avril agreed, Zhang Chen snatched the driving rights and returned to his residence. After all, he has been in Phoenix for almost 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 similar to an animal."

"What animal?"

"snails……"

...

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The car parked outside the residence, and Zhang Chen and the others ran in braved the rain. Although it was only a short distance, both of them were much wet. Avril was a little better. Her car door was just close to Zhang Chen's house, so Zhang Chen was in trouble and bypassed most of the body.

Taking out the key, the two walked into Zhang Chen's house. Zhang Chen twisted the lights in the living room, and suddenly, a warm thought came to his nose. Avril looked at Zhang Chen's room and grew up in surprise: "Hey, Chen, you are really surprising..."

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

Avril pointed to his room and said, "Oh my God... I have been to some single boys' rooms, all of them were some of the guys in the past... God blessed... I have never seen such a neat boy's room." Indeed, Zhang Chen's room was very clean and tidy. One reason was that Zhang Chen didn't stay inside often, so he didn't bother. The most important reason was that Zhang Chen often cleaned the room.

Avril walked around and said happily: "Many people don't know... Actually, I also like a clean environment."

Zhang Chen smiled, then tied up his apron and said, "I'll make some food for you... I think you're hungry, too."

Avril was shocked again: "You can still cook?"

Zhang Chen said: "Yes, but unfortunately it's evening... Otherwise, I'll make you a Chinese meal... I don't have enough time, so I'll make some noodles and eat it." 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 had a very beautiful appearance. Although he was two meters tall, his face was a bit baby-faced. He looked tall and not too tall. Zhang Chen's room was so neat, which was something Avril had never thought of. When she saw that Zhang Chen would make things for her, she suddenly felt that somewhere in her heart suddenly felt a little soft.

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Shaking her head, Avril completely shook the soft part of her heart, and then said to the kitchen: "Chen... can I look at 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 hand side of the entrance... just press down."

"I understand..." After Avril said that, he 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 bookshelves inside, and Avril is a little smirking in her heart. In her impression, most of the NBA players are simple-minded and well-developed guys, so she thought that Zhang Chen should just pretend to be pretending when posing these books.

I picked up a book mischievously. Avril saw that the name of the book was "Metaphysics", which was a masterpiece by the philosophical master Aristotle. She felt it was boring when she saw the name, but when she occasionally opened the pages, she found that there were Zhang Chen's dense annotations on it, which looked like a very beautiful regular script, and some were beautiful in English.

Only then did Avril realize that Zhang Chen might not be pretending to read books... Such dense comments prove that he was not used to pretend to be a storefront.

I read the books on the entire bookshelf. Most of them are philosophical, including Plato's "National Chapter", Aristotle's "Physics", Kant's "Critique of Practical Reason", etc. I opened a few books, and most of them contained reading notes written by Zhang Chen on it.

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

Putting down the book in his hand, Avril walked out, then sat at the dining table, tasted Zhang Chen's noodles, and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah... it's really delicious."

Zhang Chen looked at her with a smile. Avril took a few bites, then suddenly looked up and said, "Chen... Are the men in your country like you, who play well in the ball, know how to cook, and like to read?"

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

Avril's eyes were filled with a kind of worship that Zhang Chen had never seen before: "What a magical country... By the way, Chen, I just saw the book in your room, with a lot of your annotations... Do you like philosophy very much?"

Zhang Chen laughed at this and said, "I can't say I like it very much, but my major in university is philosophy... the research direction is ancient Greek philosophy."

Avril suddenly felt that she was crazy tonight, and she actually felt admiration for a man who was younger than her. In order to eliminate this feeling of shameful admiration, she pretended not to care about what Zhang Chen said. But that's true, although Zhang Chen was a little younger than her, Zhang Chen knew a lot of things she didn't know, and also had a temperament that Americans of the same age could not find.

When Zhang Chen saw that Avril suddenly lost his sexual intercourse, he lowered his head to solve his noodles, and he didn't think much about it.

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The night was as cold as water. After some trouble, the time was almost over 2 o'clock in the evening. Zhang Chen saw that something was wrong, so he took out a very new order and let Avril go to bed there.

It would be absolutely lie to say that there is no idea. Avril has a beautiful face, and Zhang Chen is still a little more or less full of energy. However, thinking about the fact that he will have to train later, he forced himself to suppress the feeling of heat in his heart.

The night passed quickly, and it was already dawn when Zhang Chen got up and stretched.

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Chapter completed!