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"You may look down upon me if I don't have ideals, but I will really starve to death without money."
Xu Xia answered his words seriously.
So far, Xu Xia has regarded Shen Jian as her role model for a quarter of her life.
Not because of his distinguished family background, nor because of his outstanding appearance, but because he always looks unfazed by favors and humiliations.
He has absolute control over his life.
Xu Xia also wants to be such a person.
So, she regarded his university, that top institution, as her goal, studied day and night, and finally waited until the day she received the admission notice from Nanhua University.
But Shen Jian said to her: "Don't try to climb up to me."
A straw hit the girl's back.
It weighs a thousand kilograms.
Xu Xia no longer likes Shen Jian. This is easy to do as long as she wants to.
However, Shen Jian frequently appeared around her and acted out of bounds, which made her upset.
Until he said righteously in class: "Teacher, I don't know. Why don't you ask Xu Xia to answer for me? I am accompanying her in class."
The little beast finally got angry: "Are you happy playing with me?"
He expressed his feelings frankly: "Xu Xia, I like you. Dump him and I will be your boyfriend."
"If it doesn't work out, I can be your third party."
Xu Xia discovered that those secret feelings were just hidden deep in her heart.
When she was twenty-five years old, Xu Xia took shelter from the rain under the eaves of Nanhua University.
In the hazy mist and rain, Shen Jian walked towards her holding an umbrella.
Twenty-five years, a quarter of a century, even if it rains, it is separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of umbrellas.
——Yu Guangzhong "Listen to the Cold Rain"
Mission: Passing on love from generation to generation