Gu Jin was bitten on the leg by a dog the day after he arrived in Zhangcheng from a remote county.
For this reason, she deliberately let the dog out in the middle of the night, but she didn't expect to be caught by someone.
Those half-smiling eyes seemed to be laughing at her duplicity.
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The young man's mind is like a gust of wind passing through the age of seventeen. At the observatory of Qinghuan Mountain, Gu Jin stared at the young man's starry eyes and lost his concentration, thus ignoring his cheeks that were so hot.
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After the college entrance examination, Gu Jin said to his friend: "I don't like him at all, not at all. If I didn't say that, I wouldn't be able to live and go to college with peace of mind."
On the day when Gu Jin was reporting at the University, Qi Lianting, who had already flown to Washington, suddenly appeared at the school gate.
Wearing white clothes and black trousers, he stood tall and straight, holding an umbrella and looking at her intently.
Qi Lianting's eyes turned red, and his voice trembled like the falling cold rain at the moment, "Congratulations, you got what you wanted, and you can fly far away."
Calmness is fake. He was like an abandoned kitten, curling up with his hands and feet, trying desperately to find a hint of wavering in her calm eyes.
When leaving, Qi Lianting put the umbrella in her hand. Under the drizzle, he spoke in a trembling voice, "Gu Jin, you'd better get ahead, and you'd better not let me see you again."
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Time has brought her only gifts. At the age of thirty, Gu Jin, as a curator, is able to navigate the negotiation table with ease, and is even more at home in love.
One day, an unknown suitor was waiting downstairs in her company, holding flowers. She hated trouble, so she wanted to go downstairs to stop him. Unexpectedly, the other party was so entangled that she was late for Party A's meeting.
When she lowered her head and walked into the conference room, Gu Jin clearly noticed the pause in the speaker's tone, and then she heard: "The way your company's employees deal with emotional problems is very average. It's hard for me to maintain expectations for your ability to solve problems."
Gu Jin subconsciously raised his head, and the folder blocked the speaker's face. He could only see his hand hanging in the air, holding a familiar dark blue pen between his fingers.
"Who is the project leader?"
Gu Jin stared at the person behind the folder and said calmly: "Mr. Yang, this is me. Please give me some advice."
"Very good," a pair of aloof and gloomy eyes swept over Gu Jin's flustered face, with a moderate smile, "I just have a few questions to ask the person in charge."
The meeting was a pain in the ass for Gu Jin. After the meeting, she was left alone, slumped on the chair like a ball of soft mud, with a look of joy after a false alarm on her face.
In just the next second, her chair was forcefully turned over, and she was forced to face a cold and hard gaze.
The man bent down and lowered his head, his eyebrows were the same as before, and his eyes were as turbulent as the sea water surrounding her.
"Manager Gu has very average taste, and those gaudy roses can also catch your eye. Isn't aesthetics very important in your line of work?"
"Manager Gu, your eye for picking men makes me very suspicious of your curatorial taste."
"Manager Gu, this has been going on for many years, have you got what you want?"
Gu Jin finally got a chance to breathe and said, "Qilian Ting, what do you want to say?"
The cold breath lingered on the tip of her nose, which could easily make people confused.
"Manager Gu, why can a person be so timid and cruel at the same time?"
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Purpose: We must all grow up well
