The alarm was finally lifted. The relevant US personnel expressed deep regret for Old John's behavior at the wrong time and in the wrong place, and made guarantees that similar incidents would not happen again.

This familiar explanation has obvious diplomatic rhetoric, but it was a solemn promise that made Wang Siyu breathe a sigh of relief, and the big stone pressing on his heart finally fell to the ground. Past experience shows that he is not afraid of heaven or earth, but only fears the beauty plan.

If the CIA is willing to spend some time to find a beauty who harms the country and the people to seduce him, although he will not be rebellious, he will be destined to be a handle. This doesn't matter at home, but it involves Sino-US relations, which is a huge stain and is easily exploited by political enemies.

When he got this good news, he was sitting on the train to New York. Through the window, he could see the fire-like sunset in the distance and the vast land under the afterglow. But Wang Siyu was thinking about Ning Lu, the noble and elegant beauty.

During this period, the training courses were relatively intensive, which made the students a little tired, especially those young American students, who expressed deep dissatisfaction with this and protested to the school, winning a rare three-day holiday for everyone.

After dinner, Wang Siyu called Ning Lu, brought the two bottles of wine and a precious piece of jewelry, and got on the No. 4 of the train. Outside the carriage, there was also a character with Yale's iconic "y". This is an auspicious symbol, which seems to represent yse, and it means to achieve success.

"Can you soak Sister Lulu? Yes!" Wang Siyu smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers, shook her eyebrows, and began to imagine again, immersed in beautiful longings. Although it is inconvenient to have sex, if you can grasp the right measure and take the opportunity to adjust your **, it is better than nothing.

About two hours later, the car parked at New York Central Railway Station. As soon as she walked out of the train, she saw Ning Lu not far away. She was wearing sunglasses, a white shirt, a black sleeve skirt, and a pair of slender legs, wrapped in sexually sensual flesh and colored stockings, looking at this side with a smile.

Wang Siyu waved his hand, walked over with big strides, and smiled and said, "Sister Lulu, I can find it if I don't need to pick up the station."

Ning Lu smiled sweetly and said softly: "There is nothing to do at home. You can just come out and have some breathing."

"Why, don't there be many friends here?" Wang Siyu smiled, his eyes falling on the white, tender and beautiful face, and his mood became particularly comfortable.

Ning Lu nodded, turned away from her pretty face, and smiled with a pursed lips: "Almost nothing, I still like quietness and rarely interact with American students."

"So too. When I'm fine, I just go to the library to read books and pass the time. Yale's library is really good and is very suitable for charging!" Wang Siyu talked freely, without knowing that the content of his diary had been seen by the delicate beauty in front of him.

The two chatted and slowly left the platform. On Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, they took a taxi and fed into the traffic. In order to let Wang Siyu see more New York scenery, Ning Lu specifically reminded the driver to ask him to take a detour.

The driver was extremely happy and drove the car very slowly. He became a tour guide and commentator. He sat in a taxi and enjoyed the Rockefeller Center, Central Park, Times Square, and the Statue of Liberty.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, Ning Lu asked the driver to drive to Juilliard School, and turned his head and smiled, "Xiaoyu, it's rare that you have three days off. I bought NBA tickets. Then go to Madison Garden Plaza to check it out. It's the NBA basketball holy land, which is the most boys like."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, made a shooting gesture, nodded and said, "When I was in college, my favorite sport was basketball. Will the game start tomorrow?"

"The night after tomorrow, they should be playing in Chicago tonight, which seems to be away. This is what the ticket seller said. I don't know much about basketball, but what people talk about the most here is the NBA, except football and baseball." Ning Lu stroked the car window with her hands, with a calm smile on her face.

Half an hour later, the car parked in front of a garden villa near the Conservatory of Music. The two got out of the car and walked into the courtyard. Ning Lu smiled and explained: "This is the property I bought in the United States after Qiming and I got married. The housing prices in New York are still suitable. If you have the chance in the future, you and Shuang'er will buy a house. It is up to to consider it as an investment. You can still come for vacation when you retire."

Wang Siyu nodded and said with a smile: "This idea is good, but Shuang'er still needs to decide."

"She doesn't like going abroad very much. Influenced by her grandfather, Shuang'er has a deep prejudice against the United States." Ning Lu sighed, took out the key, opened the door, and let Wang Siyu into the room, then went into the kitchen and started to make coffee.

The room is very large, about 200 square meters, the overall color is milky white, which looks neat and clean. The classic European chandeliers, black pianos, Chinese antique jewelry inlaid on the walls, and the sofa with artdeco flavor in the corners. The combination of various modern homes is extremely reasonable, and in addition to being romantic, there is a hint of luxury.

After walking around the living room for a while, Wang Siyu stood by the wall, frowned and looked at a newlywed photo. Ning Lu, wearing a white wedding dress, sat on a chair in the middle of the lawn, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and a happy smile on her face. Chen Qiming stood next to her with a serious face, which seemed to be a flower protector.

Ning Lu walked out of the kitchen, holding two cups of fragrant coffee in her hand, put them on the brown coffee table, sat down gracefully, pointed at the photo, and chuckled: "Before taking the photo, Qiming answered a call, was very angry, and he kept his face sternly. The expressions on the photo were very stiff, and the face was full of class struggle, so this one was better."

Wang Siyu smiled and sat opposite Ning Lu, picked up the coffee and took a bite, then put down the cup, opened the briefcase, took out an exquisite gift box from it, gave it to him, and said softly: "Sister Lulu, this is a small gift, I hope you like it."

"It's all my family, why bother spending money!" Ning Lu smiled, took the jewelry box, opened it, took out a string of shiny diamond bead chains, looked at the finely cut diamonds, moved slightly, and shook his head and said, "Xiao Yu, Sister Lulu can't accept such a precious gift, so it's better to leave it to Shuang'er."

Wang Siyu waved his hand, picked up the cup, and smiled and said, "Her ones have been prepared long ago. This is just a little care. Without your help to match us, we may not be able to achieve the right result."

"Okay, I'll accept it. Thank you, Xiaoyu." Ning Lu nodded, measured the bead chains on her chest, then put them back on the jewelry box, tasted the coffee, raised her wrist and looked at the table below, and looked at Wang Siyu with a smile: "It's almost time to have the mass. The church is not far away, it's on the back street. Are you going together?"

"Okay." Wang Siyu stood up with a smile, followed her, and walked out of the room. After thinking about it, he smiled while touching his nose and said frankly: "Sister Lulu, you probably guessed it too. In fact, I am just interested in religion. In a sense, I am not a devout Christian."

Ning Lu turned her head, a narrow smile flashed in her eyes, and she pursed her lips, "You, finally, you are willing to tell the truth. In fact, the door of Christ is open to everyone. Whether you believe or not, as long as you have good thoughts and do good deeds, you will be protected by the Lord."

Wang Siyu nodded, looked at the charming and pretty face, and said with emotion: "I often read that desert sweet spring. It is indeed a good book that can cleanse people's hearts. In modern society, people's material life has improved, but in the spiritual world, it is becoming increasingly desolate."

Ning Lu smiled and touched the bun in her ear with her hand, and said softly: "Schopenhauer once said that life is a ball of **. If you are not satisfied, you will suffer; if you are satisfied, you will be bored. Life is swaying in pain and boredom."

After a pause, she sighed again and said in a murmur: "Only the Lord can save people from pain and boredom."

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, shook the lighter, and smiled and said, "Sometimes, the ** is too powerful, making people lose their nature, and I don't know what to solve it."

Ning Lu stopped, hugged her shoulders, and said gently: "It's very simple. When the devil comes to knock on the door, let the Lord Jesus open the door. Xiaoyu, we cannot change the past, but we can watch the future."

"It makes sense." Wang Siyu sighed, dusted the ashes, and said softly: "It is always good to have faith, which can make people stronger and more persistent."

Ning Lu smiled, pursed her pink lips, stopped talking, but led Wang Siyu around the corner and to the back street. A few dozen meters away, there was a three-story old building with a red cross on the top, which looked extremely dazzling under the light.

The parking lot outside the church is full of various cars, and a candle is lit every few meters away on both sides of the sidewalk. The candle is covered with a lampshade. From a distance, it looks like two fire dragons running out of the church.

Walking into the church, admiring the exquisite wood carvings on both sides, passing through the church lounge, and coming to the center of the church, where there were already dark crowds sitting. The two received program lists and candles from the volunteers, and found two empty seats to sit down at the middle window.

Ning Lu turned her head and whispered: "This church is not big and can accommodate up to five hundred people. However, it has been around for nearly one hundred and fifty years. I come to pray every week, and here I can hear the voice of the Lord."

"Sister Lulu, I feel good." Wang Siyu nodded with a smile. He looked up and saw a huge portrait hanging on the front wall. The portrait shows the scene of Jesus being crucified and suffering. There are two huge candles on both sides of the portrait.

"It's about to start." Ning Lu reminded in a low voice, putting his hands on his chest, and a pious expression appeared on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, two girls in white robes walked up to the front desk and lit the two huge candles respectively. Then, a female monk took six young children in black robes to the stage and played melodious music.

After the performance, a choir of thirty people walked out from behind the church. Each of them wore a white robe and a red shawl on their shoulders. They stood on the left side of the church. At this time, a trembling pastor walked up to the front desk and began to preach endlessly and spread the gospel.

Although this pastor was very old, he was very eloquent, with a slight eloquence and a lingering eloquence. The audience burst into laughter, sometimes silent, sometimes burst into tears, and was a first-class orator.

During the sermon break, the singers led the chanting of the Bible, and the believers below sang along with the songs. Whenever they sang the gifts of the Lord, they would stand up and sang loudly. The whole church was immersed in a fanatical religious atmosphere.
Chapter completed!