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On the day of the interview with the new company, Fang Luyue met the investors who came to inspect.
Unexpectedly, it was the man who almost made her fall in love prematurely, Shi Ji.
The man had long eyelashes and cold eyes, a peaked nose and thin lips. He was dressed in a satin suit that was particularly sleek and elegant. He was surrounded by the crowd and never lost sight of her.
Later, the two became superiors and subordinates, with Shi Ji as the superior and Fang Luyue as the inferior.
Due to work needs, Shi Ji pointed at himself, "You don't know how to praise the product? Praise me."
…
Fang Luyue made up a few adjectives and praised him objectively from the inside out.
Shi Ji stared at her with interest and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Fang Luyue nodded, "Are you satisfied?"
…
There was a faint smile on Shi Ji's lips, "You're quite good at complimenting, but it doesn't work if the target is a product, but it's okay if the target is me?"
…
"I didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean?"
Fang Luyue paused, closed her eyes and accepted her fate, saying, "That's what I mean."
"People are alive and products are dead. How can you be satisfied with a dead thing?"
…
The living thing, which only had more mouths than the dead thing, suddenly turned gray.
*
On the eve of the college entrance examination, the school organized senior high school students to worship the surrounding Bodhisattvas.
After hearing that Manjushri Bodhisattva was responsible for his wisdom, there were a sea of supporters in the main hall that day.
The only believing woman stood in the lonely side hall to admire the golden body of the Bodhisattva. She, who had never believed in gods, clasped her hands together and made a wish devoutly.
The torrent of time disperses everything.
The young man standing outside the palace that day looked at her back, lowered his eyes and thought silently——
May he/she be on the gold list, be safe and have everything go as planned.
* 2021/04/09
* The sarcastic and sultry young man VS the cold little fairy on earth
* Realistic urban photos + memories of high school
*Young love comes true, 1v1 he
* Stories of redemption and redemption
* Please do not inform me if you abandon the article, and decline writing guidance.
* #Everyday battle of wits and courage with the arrogant boss#
*The title comes from Vivian Chow's song "The Favorite"
— He is an unreachable dream, and she is the bright moon far away in the horizon. Fortunately, the night allowed them to meet.
Intention: Keep loving and looking forward
