Chapter 886 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (24)

The movie Cheng Hao won the Berlin Award was half of his real life.

In the early years, he followed the army to maintain peace, but encountered terrorist attacks at night.

The bomb exploded against his face outside the door, and his roommate blocked him. He was left bloody and bloody on the spot. Cheng Hao narrowly escaped death, with a few broken shrapnel embedded in his waist and abdomen, which almost penetrated into his internal organs.

He evacuated from Bastan with the dozen or so Bastan personnel who survived at that time.

Since then, insomnia has become a very common thing for Cheng Hao.

He had a psychological problem, and he hired a lot of psychiatrists, but it was of no use.

Wearing a vest, Cheng Hao roamed the Internet, formed Mo Yun Qinghe, and played pia games to pass the time of insomnia at night.

People who don't suffer from insomnia can't experience the pain of having a splitting headache but still not being able to sleep.

He found a lot of hypnotic music, the psychiatrist...

It is not as good as Mu Rou's voice reciting prose in a low voice from the earphones.

*

When Cheng Hao woke up in the morning, his head still hurt a little.

But this level of headache, he has long been used to it.

After washing, I still look refreshed.

Knocked on the door next door.

Xia Ling also got up, and her luggage was packed properly.

Cheng Hao met her yesterday, but today's schedule has not been arranged yet.

According to Cheng Hao's vision, they should go out for a stroll today.

He is quite familiar with London, and he has filmed scenes here, so he can perfectly act as a girl's tour guide.

"morning."

The door opened.

The girl standing behind the door had already cleaned up.

She wore a ponytail and a long-sleeved sportswear suit, looking sporty and refreshing.

This sportswear is slightly loose, and the girl's proportions are perfect. With a little makeup on her face, she looks youthful and energetic.

In front of Murou, feel her youthful breath...

Thinking that she was only in her early twenties, Cheng Hao felt that he was really old!

"Where are you going?" Cheng Hao looked behind her.

Waking up this morning, Mu Rou packed the suitcase, obviously with a plan in mind.

Xia Ling smiled brightly: "It's rare to have such a great film king accompany me in London, I must settle down first, and let Brother Cheng also help me as a staff officer."

"Are you looking for a house?" Cheng Hao finally understood.

Mu Rou is an exchange student at the University of London, and it is normal for her to let him accompany her to find a house while he is here.

Xia Ling: "Well, God Hecheng, do you have time to accompany me to have a look?"

Cheng Hao: "Have you chosen yet?"

With a "hmm", Xia Ling dug out a location from the phone.

When she was in China, she searched for housing information near the University of London on MSN, and contacted a landlord near the University of London.

The house is only a ten-minute drive from the University of London, and the rent is £500 a month.

With Xia Ling's current funds, it is no problem to rent for a few years.

Without Cheng Hao, Xia Ling would have gone to see the house alone.

In a foreign country, she has nothing to worry about. After all, her strength is at stake here. Even if normal humans conspire to frame her, they can't count against her.

*

Cheng Hao: "Let me see the address."

Xia Ling handed over the phone.

Cheng Hao glanced at the neighborhood and location she had recorded.

Turning around, he took Xia Ling's mobile phone and dialed his private mobile phone. After the call was completed, he returned the mobile phone to Xia Ling.

"This is my number. If you are alone in London, you can call me if you have anything to do. I have friends in London who can help some emergencies. You are a girl alone, so you must pay attention to safety in this foreign country."