In the room, silent

The people standing in the room are indifferent and confrontation has already arisen.

Fei Ruo is cold by nature, and there are almost no traces of existence in him, and he has been like this since childhood.

When he was alone, no matter day and night, or ****, he would always choose to walk alone. He would not care about anything outside, nor would he be curious about it, and he would carry out the coldness and loneliness to the end.

Investigating Rong Yi is his mission. He can leave Rong Yi's room without leaving any trace, and he will not wait for Rong Yi to come back openly.

Choosing to wait for Rong Yi to come back is just a kind of intuition.

Intuition told him that even if he wiped the traces clean, Rong Yi would find someone entering her room and turning it around.

Grandpa and grandma's room didn't need to be flipped. The two old people were all sent by Fei Ruo to clean up their luggage. Except for Rong Yi's room that did not move, the small Rong family just had no choice but to renovate the land.

I found it, no problem.

Rong Yi is like all girls and grows up ordinary.

If there is any difference, she is probably the only student in the Red Light District who entered the highest aristocratic school in the imperial capital for free.

In other words, Fei Ruo did not find any difference, and there was no problem.

There is a problem if the problem cannot be found.

Tao F, how do you know Rong Yi?

Rong Yi glanced at her bookshelf. She was even more neat than she did, from high to bottom, neat and comfortable to see.

It’s not obvious that Fei Ruo still has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But, she doesn't like it.

Without answering Fei Ruo’s question, it was also accurate that Fei Ruo was a very principled and patient person. He walked to the bookshelf and re-sumed all the books.

"I don't like to disturb my things very much. God Fei wants to come over and welcome you at any time." All the books were quickly disrupted, rejecting Fei Ruo's neatness.

Sometimes, if it is too neat, there will be flaws.

Appropriately messy, you can hide yourself better.

Fei Ruo took a step back and stood behind Rong Yi. His cold black eyes were now dark.

She left her back to him without any defense.

trust?

Interested?

It's not trust, nor intention.

But, calculate correctly.

Rong Yiyi was sure that Fei Ruo could not touch her at the moment.

She was not worried about her grandparents in his hands. In her previous life, what she heard most was that Fei Ruo never hurt innocent people.

He is cruel and ruthless, but also compassionate.

Time was lost every minute and second, Rong Yi sorted it out slowly, Fei Ruo continued to wait, and saw another original Romance version. Fei Ruo asked in Romance, "You know Romance?"

"Yes." Rong Yi also answered in Romance, "The most rigorous language is worth learning."

Curious about her?

That makes him more curious.

A very standard Romance answer was answered, and Fei Ruo's mouth was a little tightened. He did not know how to speak Romance in his investigation.

The bookshelf not only has Romance originals, but also other foreign originals, covering original works from many countries in the nine major language systems.

He flipped through one by one and found a common feature: the inner page was brand new and there was no trace of reading it. It can be seen that after buying the book, he had never read it at all, and it was bought for decoration only.

As a student, he knew that students on campus 2 must master two foreign languages. Rong Yi only knows Germanic and has to thank her junior high school teachers. He has to continue to tutor for Rong Yi.

Rong Yi also knows a little Western Germanic, but he still goes to the second campus to take the elective. He just started and doesn’t understand it very much.

Except for this, Rong Yi has never learned any other language.

So, where did Rong Yi learn Romance?

Fei Ruo immediately realized that he had overlooked a point: he thought these books were decorations, but in fact, they were not.

There is another point, these books are not published in China!

Fei Ruo was silent for a while, his eyes were even colder than before.

Rong Yi and Fei Ruo are all silent chess holders. Rong Yi uses her strength as a chess piece and walks out of her own living space in the starry chess game.

Fei Ruo used his background as a chess piece and widely adopted the imperial talents to prepare for the next king recognized by the Fei family. The chess game was tit-for-tat and each had its own needs.

Fei Ruo approached, stood side by side with Rong Yi, and pointed at the original hard-shell book with a slender finger, "Borrow it?"

It refers to the original Romance book "Reality and Lies".

The desk and the bookshelf are one, about 1.4 meters long and relatively narrow. Feiruo stands close to Rongyi, and is only the size of a fist. The breaths are intertwined and the breaths are clear and you can hear them.

No one feels too close or embarrassed.

Some things that are indescribable will usually happen if you are young and frivolous, have strong qi and blood, and have insufficient concentration.

but!

The two people at the moment, one is cold and ruthless, and the other has no man in their eyes. If something happens to them, they will choose to land on the moon, which is more likely to achieve ten thousand times more than a firearm.

"Please." Rong Yi looked up and slowly returned the neat books to the place. The upper and lower levels were completed at most fifteen minutes. Rong Yi cleaned up slowly, not worried that Fei Ruo would wait until he got angry.

Isn't it too rude to enter her room and put the book she has put as he likes?

Rong Yi, I don’t appreciate it at all.

As planned, she went home and took a rest and then rode a bicycle to Ji's house. She came back after finishing the work. It could be done within about three hours.

And now she still has to clean up the room until it is the same. Isn’t it tired? Isn’t it time-consuming?

Will she come back after she get some interest on her?

That's right, she's such a stingy woman!

Fei Ruo naturally knew that Rong Yi was intentionally hanging himself, and took a look at the bookshelf that was slowly re-tied.

He picked up the book and retreated aside. During this period, his elbow accidentally met Rong Yi. Fei Ruo said "sorry", and his eyes seemed to accidentally sweep across the bookshelf, and then returned to the position he was standing just now.

Rong Yi has a good memory. All the books are placed at the original location, and each one is not bad.

In the room, silent again.

Rong Yi had already regarded Fei Ruo as air and thoughtful with an original book in Western Germanic.

Reorganizing the books made her realize that she had ignored a question from her previous life.

These books...

Where did grandpa buy it?

How did grandpa know to buy these books?

Who recommended it to grandpa?

This original Western Germanic masterpiece in my hand is a collector's edition a hundred years ago. Its value is far beyond the price of books. Where can my grandfather get it from if there is a city or not?

Rong Yi slowly put the original version in his hand back on the bookshelf. When he lowered his eyes, the black eyelashes cast a faint touch, with a small curved shadow covering the darkness in his eyes.

The beeping of the phone came, it was Feiruo's phone.

WeChat text message, "Where are people?"

"Rong Family." Fei Ruo replied quickly.

A few dozen kilometers away, someone received two words, and his eyes suddenly became cold, "One person?"

In a few seconds, I received Fei Ruo’s WeChat message, “Rong Yi.”

The person who received the WeChat message clenched his teeth and "come out."
Chapter completed!