Mr. Bo, please stop

Chapter 446 For Your Future 3
"What do you want?" Bo Yiheng raised his head, just in time to meet Qin Xiaoai's strange eyes, and it goes without saying that she was thinking about something bad again.

Qin Xiaoai shook her head quickly, and looked down at the book in her hand.

"Your life should be what you want"

Qin Xiaoai got this book again. In the eyes of many people, this is a highly poisonous chicken soup, but those who really understand it will definitely know the essence of this book.

The seemingly poisonous soup on the surface is actually full of the true meaning of life, which is why Qin Xiaoai chose this bookstore after so long, and finally chose it.

[Sunshine handsome man, the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls. 】

Thinking of Rosewood's cultural director's evaluation of the author of this book, Qin Xiaoai couldn't help but curl her lips, but she has never seen the author of this book.

Picking up a pen, he quickly wrote a paragraph on the front page, then closed the book, and took it directly to the front desk.

"You can choose a time, and we will deliver it to you at a fixed time." The waiter explained enthusiastically.

Qin Xiaoai thought for a while, and the time she chose was today, one year later.

After the two of them left the bookstore, Qin Xiaoai's bad mood was swept away, and Bo Yiheng smiled helplessly. After shopping for so long, she didn't smile much, but she went into a bookstore and came out, as if nothing had happened.

That's fine, the reason he brought her out was just to make her happy.

……

"Hello miss, I'm a freelance writer. I'm currently working on an event and I need the affirmation of 999 strangers. Can I trouble you to write down my best wishes?"

"Just a few sentences, this is an article I wrote, you can read it."

Bo Yiheng went to buy drinks for Qin Xiaoai. When he was sitting alone in the square, a man suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a thick notebook.

Looking up suspiciously, Qin Xiaoai couldn't help being curious, and reached out to take the article he wrote. It was a booklet with a beautiful cover.

Curiosity prompted her to open it, and when she saw the first page, Qin Xiaoai felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, an indescribable feeling.

These words were actually written by a man.

Qin Xiaoai couldn't help but sized up the man in front of her again. He seemed to be about the same age as her, but his writing skills were very strong.

"How many people have already written?" Qin Xiaoai asked, pointing to his notebook.

999 sounds like a lot.

"You are the 999th." The man said.

"With so many people affirming you, what will happen?"

Don't you mean it's an event?
"If one day in the future, I publish a book again, the accompanying booklet will capture part of the words written by 999 strangers."

"Young people today have dreams, but those who are familiar with them may not necessarily support them."

"I think, instead of this, it's better to let strangers guard our dreams."

The man spoke word by word, looking so sincere.

"Then I'll be the 999th person. Do you know why?" Qin Xiaoai took a pen and his notebook and started writing.

The man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Qin Xiaoai to ask this question.

"Because, I like to see handsome guys like you talking nonsense in a serious manner."

Qin Xiaoai laughed.

The man froze again. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

(End of this chapter)