Yan Xixi wanted to slap him.

He thought it was beautiful.

And marry him.

But seeing her face flushed with blood, he stopped teasing her and asked seriously: "Xi Xi, what are your plans for the future?"

What are you going to do?

She thought, take one step at a time.

After a long silence, he didn't speak, but quietly stared at the way she was sitting stupidly with her knees hugged: her face was blank.That's right, after breaking up with Huang Xiaojue, there are no relatives in this world at all.

This expression was really unbearable - he clearly remembered that on New Year's Eve in the first year, when he was suddenly attacked and rushed home, she hugged her knees and cried in the corner like this.

Falling in love with her, maybe it started at that moment?

He casually said, "I saw that the business in the store is okay. But, you don't need to worry about it anymore."

She raised her eyebrows: "Why don't I go?"

"It's just a small shop, as long as there is Xu Xiaoya, aren't you overqualified and wasting talents?"

He suddenly blushed and smiled: "I think you'd better not go, work there, think of unpleasant things every day, touch the scene hurt, how uncomfortable, don't you think?"

She snorted coldly, is she that fragile?Obviously he was afraid that Huang Xiaojue would come looking for him again, right?

"I plan to look for another job. I have sent out several resumes."

"What job are you looking for?"

"Find a job first, and then ride a donkey to find a horse."

He disagrees: "Now that the economy is in a downturn, finding a job depends on luck."

"I'm sure I can find it," she argued.

"So what if you find it? It's not just a girl who comes and goes in the wind and rain, is it interesting? Yan Xixi, do you want to be a girl for the rest of your life?"

Who wants it! Isn't there no way?Who can be the president directly in one step?Without foreshadowing, how can you get promoted?

"Be careful, you should seriously think about your future. You are not too young, and if you don't make any plans, you will be left as a fighter and achieve nothing."

She murmured to herself: Who wouldn't want to plan for herself?Is Cambridge bad?Isn't Oxford beautiful?Who doesn't want to go to school?But, do you just go?

"Small, do you want to go to school and improve yourself?"

"What else do you miss?"

"Like, go to Harvard or something to get gilded."

Harvard University?

She looked at him suspiciously: "Do you think Harvard is a self-taught exam? Go if you want?"

He laughed loudly: "Is it difficult? I don't think it is difficult at all. I just graduated from Harvard, so I don't see anything unusual about it."

Yan Xixi's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, there was a sentence that kept popping up and down her lips but she didn't dare to say it: Brother, are you bragging?Are you a Harvard graduate?Who believes it?

However, this guy's tone is so calm and breezy, like a piece of cake.She suddenly wasn't sure: Did this guy really graduate from Harvard?

By the way, the "foot-picking man" said so on WeChat, claiming to have graduated from Harvard - she never doubted this at the time: otherwise, how could the foot-picking man have such great wisdom?

Slowly, it seemed that the "foot-picking man" was really the same person as the man in front of him?

"Small, don't look for a job yet, you are busy like a headless chicken. I asked someone to contact you with three universities. You can compare which one you like the most. After you are selected, go to gilding ..."

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