In the morning, the sun shines through the clear glass window. The quiet room exudes a feeling that Dulin has never experienced. This feeling is calm, and there is also a ripple in the calm.


    He has seen many girls. In the process of contact, these girls have a strong desire to express themselves. They are always very active, full of passion, become wild, and upgrade the battle to a tough battle. Perhaps for the vast majority of young people, such a fierce night is the most perfect interpretation of youth, but these things are not necessarily suitable for everyone, and not everyone likes such a night.


    Nadia is a different woman. Turin reached out and touched her hair. He enjoyed the gentle process last night. If the other girls are an erupting volcano, they want to burn everything with enthusiasm and destroy the barrier of reason. Then, natya is a gurgling River, without any waves, but quiet can make people feel a kind of warmth, and even this trace of warmth finally evolves towards the great word "love".


    She doesn''t need to express herself through wild actions and passionate cries. That kind of tranquility is moving and addictive.


    This is a gentle woman, gentle like water, hot spring water. Containing you, making you warm, but not intense, is like a whisper in the ears of the woods in autumn, making people feel sharp and numb.


    With her eyes facing each other, natya blushed first. She looked at the time and turned over to do it. "I''ll make some breakfast and you''ll have a rest." she forced her heart to say this. She knew what would happen after she left Turin last night, but she didn''t refuse. During the time she spent with Du Lin, she was deeply attracted by Du Lin, a young man with young appearance and mature inside.


    He can give natya a sense of security she has never felt before. The occasional small flirtation that she was caught off guard also made her very enjoy. It was not a hard thing, very soft, and unconsciously touched her equally soft heart.


    She has been young and crazy. Now for women of her age, a peaceful life is the most perfect pursuit. She enjoys her current work and life.


    So this is not gratitude, nor is it something to regret. It just happens naturally. It''s just a desire, the most primitive impulse of human beings to yearn for beauty.


    After natya left, Doolin moved around for a while. He stood naked beside the window and pushed open the window to let the fresh air flow into the room. He lit a cigarette. There was no noise in the quiet community. The green vegetation covered most of the sight. Even a few birds would hover and play on the distant canopy, which made time seem to be at this moment, Show mercy on him and become slow.


    After half a cigarette, Nadia came back. She said shyly, "Melissa has made breakfast. Are you going to eat some now?"


    Doolin snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray at hand, turned and walked to the sofa, "why not?"


    About thirty minutes later, they went downstairs. Melissa was fiddling with her hair. She knew what happened last night, because she passed the master bedroom when she went to the bathroom "inadvertently". She didn''t feel anything about it.


    Melissa knows better than natya that Walter is not a man for natya. Natya spends most of her time working overtime or on business trips. On the contrary, Melissa often stays at home. She knows much more about Walter than natya. She knows what kind of man he is. She just follows and takes care of her all these years. As a daughter, she tolerates her father.


    Until she saw Walter with another young woman on the bed in the bedroom belonging to Walter and natya.


    When all hatred and disgust erupt in an instant, young girls will not hide their thoughts like a worldly old man. Young people''s likes and dislikes are more intuitive and expressed more directly. They will not enlighten themselves until they resolve their heart knot.


    At this time, Melissa''s heart even has a trace of happiness after revenge. Of course, she won''t show it. She still knows this.


    "I''ve been waiting for hours. This is our lunch." she complained. Of course, she doesn''t know what happened just now and why she waited for more than half an hour.


    Nadia smiled and didn''t speak, but Turin jokingly asked, "has it been so long?"


    Melissa glanced at him and began to eat breakfast. She didn''t mind Turin''s presence here, but it didn''t mean that she was willing to accept the sudden emergence of one more person in the family. She won''t have too much aversion to Turin, but she won''t have any good feelings at once, especially if she thinks she''s evil.


    Breakfast is very simple. Breakfast bag with fried eggs, smoked ham slices, some vegetable leaves and a glass of milk is almost the standard of middle-class breakfast. Different from those workers who need to pay high repetition and heavy physical strength in exchange for a meager salary, they need a lot of protein and amino acids at breakfast to ensure full energy and physical strength throughout the day. The middle class has no physical work, so they pay more attention to balance to pass the tune.


    There is nothing more stylish than pasting a circle of milk next to your mouth in the morning!


    "School will start in a few days. Do you need me to send you off?", eating without speaking or sleeping without speaking is one of the connotations of a general culture similar to Religion in Dooling''s dream. In fact, there are some similar requirements in this world, especially some noble families who abide by the rules, which also require not to speak as much as possible during meals, Women are even deprived of the right to speak during meals.


    Sometimes when the nobles have dinner, the male nobles can still say a few words, while the women keep smiling with reserve. It''s not that they don''t speak, but that the so-called etiquette doesn''t allow them to speak.


    Of course, not all meals are like this, such as warm meals for ordinary people''s families.


    Melissa put down half of the milk cup, put out her tongue and licked her lips. "No, I''ll take the train with my classmates and come back at the weekend."


    When Du Lin heard this, he couldn''t help but want to interrupt. When he sent freina to the Royal College, he stayed in the school. Except for one day''s holiday every month, he stayed in the school all the time. Why is it different when he came to Melissa? Is the money not enough?


    He asked this question, but the answer made him feel a little strange. It was not that the money was not in place, but that Melissa studied very well. Originally, under durin''s arrangement, she was going to enter the special class, but all students, whether noble or special class students, will have a simple test to decide which class they are assigned to after entering the school.


    Even the specialty class will be different, because there are always some students with specialties who really come to study, rather than mixing qualifications and diplomas, which needs to be screened out.


    Melissa is among the best in her grades, so she is assigned to a formal teaching class. She has one day off every week and two days off in the last week of each month. In this way, there are five days in a month without classes.


    If you rent a house for only five days... It''s not that Nadia can''t afford it, but she doesn''t think it''s necessary. Now she doesn''t have enough money in her hand. She didn''t sell the house in sterly and chose to keep it. This will add a heavy home loan to her spending.


    And she still owes Turin a lot of money. Originally, Turin meant that the money would not be needed. Other women would certainly agree to it. But Nadia is a very independent and strong woman. She rejected Turin''s request and strongly believed that she should bear all the expenses, including the 90000 yuan debt paid by Turin for Walter, and she also wrote an IOU.


    Under such circumstances, emphasizing that the money is meaningless to herself and does not need Nadia to repay the debt is an insult to Nadia''s personality, so Turin happily accepted it and promised to pay it back bit by bit when she has enough money. Treat different people in different ways and with necessary respect.


    Hearing this, Du Lin smiled and put forward a suggestion, "I can''t use my villa in Oak Bay for the time being. It''s better to let Melissa rest there at the weekend. Moreover, it''s in the imperial capital. There''s no need to run back and forth, and it''s very convenient to study and live."


    This proposal moved natya a little. It was neither a gift nor a charity. She was hesitating, and the girl was excited at once. She lived there for some time and knew that it was a very high-end community, and the decoration of the villa was also very luxurious and exquisite. If she could take her classmates to play there on weekends, it would definitely be an enviable thing.


    Immediately, she looked at natya with expectant and praying eyes, folded her hands on her chest, and looked pitiful.


    Nadia looked at her daughter, looked at Turin, and finally reluctantly agreed, "well, but you know that''s Mr. Turin''s place. You''re not allowed to bring some very active students to a party without our knowledge." she thought about it and added, "don''t drive the cars in the garage. Those are too dangerous for you."


    "You forgot something..." Dulin added with a smile, "the keys of those cars are in the key box on the left of the garage..."


    "Du Lin..."


    Ignoring Nadia''s complaining eyes, the girl ran to Turin and kissed him, "you''re a good man!"


    For young girls, there is nothing better than having capital to show off.


    This is human nature, a bad root!