She lives in the "I'm here" youth brigade. Since the foreigner wants to find "I'm here", she just wants to go back, so take him back on the way.

"With you? So, do you know where this little hotel in the picture is? Does this little hotel really exist?"

A bright smile immediately appeared on the face of the foreign handsome man.

"After all these years, I thought this small hotel was long gone. It was still there."

The foreign handsome guy kept talking on the side whether Luoyang was listening or not.

After a few minutes of chattering, the foreign handsome man looked at Luo Yangyang, who had been silent, suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said:

"I forgot. I don't seem to have introduced myself!"

"Hello, my name is Luo Ye." The foreign handsome man suddenly stopped and solemnly extended his right hand to Luoyang.

It was still drizzling and Luoyang stopped, but she looked at the serious foreign handsome man and his outstretched right hand.

Holding an umbrella in her left hand and a mobile phone and handbag in her right hand, she has no spare hand to shake hands with him.

The foreign handsome man waited for several seconds. He thought Luo Yangyang didn't want to shake hands with him.

He looked at his hands wet by the rain and quickly took them back. He still had a bright smile on his face and said with understanding:

"My hands are a little wet, but I still don't shake hands."

In front of this classical beauty, I must think he is too reckless. Will he leave a bad impression on him?

"You said your name was Luo ye?" Luo Yangyang looked at the handsome foreign man with a bright smile and felt a trace of doubt.

I don't know if she heard the wrong pronunciation or something. She thinks the foreigner's luoye should be a Chinese name.

"Yes, luoye, luoye is my Chinese name." The smile of foreign handsome men is bigger.

"Which night?" Luo Yang continued to ask.

She suddenly felt that the Luo said by the other party was probably the same Luo as her last name.

"Luo in Luoyang, the night at the center of the night. This is the Chinese name my uncle gave me. Isn't it very nice? I like it very much!"

Luo ye said, and the more he said, the happier he was.

Luo Yangyang's hand holding the oil paper umbrella suddenly tightened. Looking at the strange foreign handsome man in front of her, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

When she was young, she asked her mother why she named her Yang Yang.

The mother's answer at that time seemed to say that the night was not young, young, good to hear.

The foreigner who suddenly ran out and stopped in front of her got her Chinese name, Luo, and ye Weiyang.

The same surname is Luo. One is Ye Weiyang and the other is Ye Weiyang. Is this a coincidence?

Frightened, Luo Yangyang once again ignored the foreign handsome man named Luo ye and walked straight ahead.

Luo Ye looked at Luo Yang, who was quiet and didn't talk much at all.

He didn't think the other party was impolite at all. He looked at the back of Luo Yangyang walking forward step by step. When the bright smile on the corner of his mouth was slowly put away, he looked at the green eyes of Luo Yangyang's back and became more and more fascinated.

"My uncle is right. The Oriental women in Jiangnan ancient town are so mysterious and beautiful!"

Luo Ye looked at Luo Yangyang's back and muttered to himself with fascination. Only then did he raise his feet to chase Luo Yangyang.