Chapter 575: The Door Opens

"Ah, and the UN World Food Program?"

Ma Ling thinks that she has ideas and is a person who dares to act, but she just wants to influence the people around her to reduce waste, and at the same time, she insists on raising some food for those who need it .

But why is this guy in front of him so bold? After thinking about it for a few hours, I came up with such a big idea.

It's just that he doesn't respect the government, and thinks that no matter how weak the United Nations is, it is an international organization after all, isn't it, and he and he, a freshman and a sophomore, are thinking about such a thing?

Don't say it, think about it this way, it's really exciting, Ma Ling is even more excited, this kind of thing is what you should do, and it's something worth devoting your whole life to, she looked at Feng Yiping with glowing eyes , "Tell me in detail quickly,"

"Okay, let me sort out my thoughts along the way," Feng Yiping walked to the desk in front of the window, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, "probably like this,"

"First of all, we undertook to build a website to answer various questions and games. To be specific, for example, our country is now experiencing an upsurge in learning English, because learning English well is not only a skill, but also has the potential to improve one's life. Then we You can launch such a game, the topic is a word, and then you choose the one with the closest meaning from the following four words. If you answer correctly, ten grains of rice will be added to the plate next to it, and if you answer another one correctly, another ten grains will be added.

Similarly, I believe that in the future, more and more Americans will learn Chinese, so we can also launch a game of learning Chinese and donating rice. Character.

He then wrote the word "netizen" on the paper, "This is the second key factor. Netizens click on the website, and while learning, they can also contribute to donations,"

"The third one is the advertiser," Ma Ling rushed to say, "When a netizen answers a question, the company that pops up an advertisement is responsible for donating the rice on the netizen's plate."

She leaned on the back of the chair, bent down to look at the few words Feng Yiping wrote on the paper, and unconsciously, the heads of the two were almost together.

When she said this, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, their eyes met, and between their lips, when Zhizunbao said that line that was widely praised, Fairy Zixia's sword was away from his throat. distance.

Both of them could feel each other's warm breath. Ma Ling was stunned for a moment, and a rosy glow appeared on her face. From Feng Yiping's perspective, the fine hairs on her face were clearly visible, okay, It is really more developed than the Chinese.

Feng Yiping coughed and turned his head away, "Yes, this is the third element,"

Ma Ling didn't speak.

"The fourth is the United Nations World Food Program. All the food collected will be arranged by them,"

Ma Ling still looked at him without speaking.

The closeness of the relationship between people is directly reflected in the physical distance.

The safe distance between you and strangers is generally about 1.2 meters. People who are not particularly trustworthy, familiar, or close, whether it is talking to you or other interactions, as long as you exceed this distance, you will feel nervous and uneasy Therefore, when two strangers start dating, how to successfully break through this safe distance is the most critical part.

Why do we never forget the first time we hold hands with the person we like? It's not just because holding hands is the other party's affirmation of you. At the same time, maybe we haven't clearly realized that it is also a key symbol for both parties to move from unfamiliarity to familiarity to intimacy.

Because even with relatives, acquaintances, and friends, we subconsciously maintain a personal distance of 45 to 1.2 meters. When holding hands, the two parties maintain a distance between direct contact and 45 centimeters. This is the intimate distance.

Ma Ling and Feng Yiping met each other within a few hours, and they broke through from a safe distance to an intimate distance unknowingly and smoothly. Although some things were not said and some things were not done, the real change has already taken place.

Therefore, although the two of them were still serious about perfecting the plan of the "Free Rice" website, there was an emotion silently growing in the warm hotel room.

At the same time, a smell spread in the room.

"The last item is the people who need food. In this way, one link after another, a perfect network is formed,"

Ma Ling did not stand behind him anymore, but lay down on the table, watching Feng Yiping draw a circle to connect the five words.

"This idea is really perfect." She brushed her long brown hair, and the tip of the hair inadvertently brushed Feng Yiping's cheek. His nose is functioning well, why does it seem to have a smell?

Putting the taste aside, we are also people who care about the inner world, and we will not be so superficial.

Feng Yiping enjoyed this ambiguity quite a bit. Even though the matter had been clarified, he still thought about writing something to prolong this moment.

So, continue to mark under those words, "In order to help those who need help, we set up such a website. Netizens who also have this awareness helped complete the donation while playing games and learning... Finally, send into the hands of those who need them,"

"So, how to increase the popularity of the website and get more people to participate is a key issue," Ma Ling said, picking up a hair of his own and sniffing it in front of his nose, frowning, and smelling it. On himself, and then sniffed, the room seemed to have this smell.

No longer caring about the website, he said with some embarrassment, "On us...,"

Feng Yiping sniffed it on his shoulder, "Haha, it's inevitable to stay next to the trash can for hours, why don't you wash it first, and then we can discuss this issue?"

Ma Ling didn't show any shyness this time, any girl couldn't accept that she smelled like a trash can.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Feng Yiping was a little restless.

The hotel room was originally a very ambiguous place. In a foreign country, the tangible and intangible shackles on the body seemed to have disappeared, and now I am alone and widowed. Therefore, Comrade Feng Yiping is really restless!

Through the window, the important central agencies of the U.S. federal government are clearly visible. However, Feng Yiping didn’t even bother to look at them at this moment. His tie was loose and loose, and he had drunk three glasses of water. He wanted to find them. There were no cigarettes in the room.

At this time, he heard Ma Ling from the bathroom saying, "Can you pass my bag in?"

"Oh, okay," Feng Yiping accidentally drank all the water in the glass to the corner of his mouth, wiped it, took her bag, and ran from the living room into the bedroom.

The door of the bathroom opened a small crack, and a hand stretched out from inside, and with a "thank you," the door closed firmly again, only some mixed scents that were difficult to control came out.

Feng Yiping returned to the living room in a very gentlemanly manner, and watched TV absently. After a while, he heard footsteps behind him, and saw Ma Ling wrapped in a white bathrobe, walking out with a bag and clothes.

It was only then that Feng Yiping realized what she was doing with the bag, and that her feelings were just putting on make-up inside.

Her level of makeup seems to be higher than that of collecting food. Feng Yiping couldn't help but move his throat when he saw it. ?”

For a certain degree of non-consumerism like her, Feng Yiping did not ask the hotel to deliver a set of clothes on his own initiative, although the Hilton Hotel will provide such a service.

"Wait with your clothes,"

So what does this mean, don't leave at night?

"Okay, then you sit down first,"

The men took a shower quickly. A few minutes later, someone from the housekeeping department took away their clothes, leaving two people in bathrobes, sitting on the sofa, and the TV was on, but no one was watching. Discussing the promotion of the website.

But in this situation, it is obviously not enough to talk about it. Feng Yiping opened a bottle of wine, held the glass, and chatted. The two of them became more and more relaxed, and they sat closer and closer. Inadvertently, there will always be a flash of spring that makes the heart beat faster.

The last time, after not knowing why they laughed, the two people who calmed down didn't want to talk anymore, their eyes met each other, and they could hear each other's heartbeats getting faster and louder.

The horse became active, and put the wine glass on the coffee table, "I sleep in the master bedroom?"

"Of course," Feng Yiping stood up.

"Then, good night," Ma Ling leaned over, pressed his cheek against him, briskly walked into the bedroom, and gently closed the door.

Of course Feng Yiping couldn't fall asleep at this time, so he lowered his voice and kept pressing the remote control of the TV. Maybe it was possible. After more than an hour—he thought it was a long time anyway. There was no movement in the master bedroom. Turn off the TV and prepare to go back to your room.

At this time, like a thunderbolt, it was actually a slight "click", and the door of the master bedroom opened. Perhaps because he was worried that he could not hear it, the people inside knocked on the door twice.

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Ps: Feng Yiping walked over happily, and saw a hand stretched out from the door. He didn't know what to do, and waved the hand a few times, "Where's the ticket?" Ma Ling said crisply, "How can I get in without a ticket?"