Use all your strength

Meng Xinzhi gave a kind smile and did not answer.

To be honest, even she is afraid that if we continue to talk, we will encounter situations where there is no way to avoid embarrassment.

Out of human nature, Meng Xinzhi was also curious as to why Nie Guangyi had such an emotional breakdown on the plane.

However, rather than being curious, she was more willing to let this matter pass.

Who hasn’t had a breakdown yet?

There is no need to base your curiosity on other people's cries.

As long as it doesn't develop to the point where the entire plane needs to be re-inspected, which will delay everyone's trip.

Or they may be taken to police custody for excessive behavior.

It's just a small thing.

Meng Xinzhi is not a nosy person.

She chose to stand up and rescue Nie Guangyi when he collapsed.

First, she didn't want her flight to be canceled again.

It’s really hard to buy air tickets to Europe at this time of year. If you put it off for a while, you may not be able to make it in time for school to start, not to mention visiting all the museums in Florence first.

Secondly, and more importantly, during the late-night snack on the rooftop that day, this man kept calling Dad Zongjigege, and Dad did indeed get along relatively well with this man.

As Meng Xinzhi, who is controlled by her father, she naturally has a sense of responsibility.

In addition, there is a relatively remote relationship with sister Cheng Nuo's boyfriend's brother.

Various reasons came together to make Meng Xinzhi make an uncharacteristic decision.

When Meng Xinyi stopped talking, Nie Guangyi became nervous.

It wasn't that I was nervous about how to talk to girls, but that the fear of flying that had disappeared for a long time started to reappear.

If the fear of flying is allowed to develop, he is likely to collapse again.

"Don't you like the Vatican Museums, girl?"

Nie Guangyi began to look for various topics:

"Do you think the girl is too young or something?"

“Or maybe the girl just wants to go to a museum in Italy?”

"It doesn't matter if the girl doesn't like the Vatican Museums."

"Let me think about it, the girl can also go to the Borghese Museum."

"Believe me, girl, Borghese can definitely be regarded as one of the museums that condenses human civilization."

"..."

Nie Guangyi said more than ever before.

It's more like talking to oneself.

Meng Xinzhi listened for a while, thought about it again, and felt that such a topic, even if it was discussed in depth, would not lead to irreconcilable embarrassment.

So, she responded: "I'm not going to the museum in Rome. I will go directly to Florence after getting off the plane. I want to see the museum in the birthplace of the Renaissance first."

"Florence?" Nie Guangyi immediately answered: "How are you going to go?"

"Huh?" Meng Xinzhi was a little unsure as to what Nie Guangyi wanted to ask.

Nie Guangyi cleared his throat and said seriously: "There is no option to fly from Rome to Florence, right? You can either take a train or drive. How are you going to get there?"

The problem itself is not complicated, and Meng Xinzhi doesn't want to tell it.

The key is that she neither chose to take the train nor drive, she chose to take the bus.

The high-speed train is definitely faster, and can go from Rome to Florence in one and a half hours.

The problem is that she brought two pieces of luggage, one of which weighed 20 kilograms.

If she took the train, she was afraid that she would not be familiar enough and it would be difficult to carry her luggage.

From the moment she knew she had to fly to Rome first, Meng Xinzhi made a new strategy.

The bus from Rome to Florence directly states that you can bring two pieces of luggage, one large and one small.

The driver will help you enlarge your luggage.

There are also nice scenery to see along the way, which is very suitable for someone like her who is visiting Italy for the first time.

Nie Guangyi was given a multiple-choice question: train or drive.

No matter which answer she gave, it was far from the truth.

Meng Xinzhi thought about it and gave a more appropriate response: "Car."

"Why are you, a girl, driving a car?" Nie Guangyi looked shocked.

"..."

Meng Xinzhi looked at Nie Guangyi and said nothing.

She had never thought that this person who had been friends with her father for an entire night could be so sexist.

Meng Xinzhi remained silent, and Nie Guangyi kept looking at her.

The posture was as if Meng Xinzhi was going to eat her if she didn't answer.

Dream Heart’s Compromise: “I didn’t drive, I took a car.”

"You're a girl, what car do you take?"

"..."

If Zongyi were here, he would definitely reply: [A girl is provoking you to eat your rice?]

Meng Xinzhi just closed her mouth and stopped talking.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Nie Guangyi asked shamelessly.

After asking, he finally came to his senses: "No, no, did you misunderstand?"

Meng Xinzhi said: [There is no ambiguity in this, how can there be any misunderstanding? 】

"Look, the girl just misunderstood!" Nie Guangyi explained forcefully and said, "I mean... it's not safe for a girl like you to ride in a car by yourself!"

"It's not safe?" Meng Xinzhi was a little surprised.

"Yes, if you just get into a car casually, aren't you worried about meeting bad people?"

"I didn't get on the bus casually, I bought a ticket for the FlixBus long-distance bus. It goes directly from Rome to Florence. There is no chance of encountering bad people."

"Ah? Is there an option for long-distance buses?" Nie Guangyi, who has lived in Italy for so many years, has no idea at all.

"Yes. Have you never taken a long-distance bus?"

"Of course not." Nie Guangyi said, "I don't like the feeling of having the steering wheel in someone else's hands."

"Ah, that's it." Meng Xinzhi Tiantian gave her own response indifferently: "I just got my driver's license and it's not easy to get on the highway. If I control the steering wheel in my own hands, the drivers behind and around me will

It might be dangerous."

Before she came out, her father gave her many warnings not to drive by herself after arriving in Europe.

Not to mention that the driving position in most countries is different from that in China. Even if it is a car on the same side, no one in Meng Xinzhi has ever driven it.

Zongji originally wanted to send Meng Xinzhi to London in person.

Once a flight is cancelled, it will be hard to get tickets for the remaining flights.

The ticket that made Meng Xinzhi's trip possible was the last business class ticket she got with Cheng Nuo's help and at a huge expense.

Zong Ji didn't mind spending a little more money on the big cotton-padded jacket and bought a plane ticket to accompany him there, but he couldn't move a single spot.

"You are right to think so." Nie Guangyi said seriously: "Otherwise your father will definitely be worried about you."

At this moment, his whole body was wrapped up in his father's love. Thinking of his father, his whole heart was warmly squeezed.

It would be nice if I could get off the plane right away.

It would be nice if I could call right away.

if……

As he thought about it, Nie Guangyi's tear glands inexplicably volunteered again, clamoring to release the excess water from his brain.

Nie Guangyi used his genius self-control to forcefully calm down and began to divert his attention: "Your father is already my good brother. In Italy, I am your biological uncle. When you get off the plane, I will take you to Florence.

"

Meng Xinzhi didn't call her uncle, and the age difference between Nie Guangyi and her was not as big as that between her and Zongyi.

"On the way?" Meng Xinzhi asked directly picking the key part.

"That's right. I originally took the same flight last week to come to Rome for a meeting. Now I'm a whole week late, and the meeting has long since ended and disappeared. I won't stop in Rome when I get off the plane.
To be continued...