"Only the weak talk about redemption. People like us only make equal deals."
Biansu came to Moss Town for only two purposes: one is to gild that glorious resume; the other is to find a deserted corner and lie down peacefully to sleep for a while. It's dank, run-down, and even the convenience store hot dogs taste terrible. He only had two words to comment on this place: a loss.
This idea ended when he saw Chang Shuyu on the podium.
Chang Shuyu's life creed: fight back to Shanghai. When the lazy young master casually asked her "How to solve this problem?" Chang Shu raised his eyebrows, and the opportunity came.
Bian Sui in the eyes of others: The proud son of heaven. Chang Shuyu saw Bian Su in his eyes: a bad sponsor, a fox in human skin.
Chang Shuyu in the eyes of others: A cold and aloof academic master. What Bian Su saw in Chang Shuyu's eyes was: Feeding unfamiliar wolves, raising ungrateful weeds, just like him... Bastards.
Half a month is up and Bian Sui is about to leave. On a rainy night, in front of a convenience store. Chang Shuyu took the famous teacher's notes he left and asked without emotion: "Are you coming back?"
Bian Su leaned against the shelf, twirling a coin in his hand, and smiled lazily: "Chang Shuyu, I'm a businessman." "I won't come to this loser place again."
He paused for a moment, then leaned closer to her, with a look of evil in his eyes: "Want to see me? Then I'll see you in Shanghai."
"She is a careerist. And I am her trophy."
