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Chapter Eight Don't Give Up

"That's great, Xiao Xi, congratulations to you." Fei'er held her hand.

"Fei'er, what about you? Your grades are better than mine in every aspect."

"I also received the admission notice," Fei'er said calmly.

Xiao Xi couldn't hear any joy from her tone, so she looked at her carefully.

"Fei'er, what's wrong with you? You turned into panda eyes overnight. You feel so haggard."

"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well." She didn't want her friends to worry about her.

"Is it a matter of tuition? Fifty thousand is really not a small amount for us, but there must be a road to the mountain, and we will always find a way." Xiao Xi comforted her

"But judging from my current conditions, I really can't afford such an expensive tuition," Fei'er said helplessly.

Hearing the helplessness in her words, Xiao Xi became anxious, "Are you going to give up?"

Xiao Xi knows that this is Fei'er's only dream, and it is also the motivation that has always supported her through so many hardships.

Fei'er finally smiled, "You look down on me so much. I won't give up. No matter how difficult it is, I will go there. One day I will become a top fashion designer."

"Come on!" the two girls cheered each other with their usual gestures

Looking into the distance with crystal-clear eyes, the slight smile on Xia Feier's face was enough to make people feel relaxed and happy. The silky hair condensed there the moment it was blown by the wind.

Mu Yuze stared at the photos in his hand and was lost in thought. After the photos were developed, he couldn't put them down every one of them. Her smiles and frowns were so natural and beautiful. Especially the one in her hand was his favorite.

She looked even more charming when she let her hair down, but during the several-day trip, she only took this one photo. I remember that when he walked out of the balcony that afternoon, he accidentally discovered that the person living next door was her.

She looked like she had just taken a shower, no makeup, she was clean and soft, especially her long hair that had been tied up now and casually hanging around her shoulders. That beauty made him unable to help but not want to share it with others.

Mu Yuze put on a brand new Armani suit, combed his freshly washed hair, and then hurried downstairs.

She came to the travel agency happily, only to learn that she had quit her job a few days ago.

In an instant, a strong feeling of disappointment surged into my heart. Mu Yuze, who loved photography, had photographed countless beautiful girls, but had never experienced anything like this. He was disappointed and at the same time a little confused as to why he was so worried about a tour guide who he had only met for a short time.

"Hello! I'm Mu Yuze, who are you?" He answered the phone while sitting in the Mercedes-Benz sports car.

"Brother Yuze, it's me! Where are you? I want to see you." A delicate voice came from the other end.

There was a hint of boredom on Mu Yuze's face, but he did not refuse directly, "Xiao Ran, I'm a little busy today and I'm afraid I don't have time to see you, okay?"

"Auntie" heard her coquettish cry, and a stern voice immediately came from inside.

"Yuze, you must put aside everything today and go home immediately to pick up Xiaoran. Your task today is to accompany our little Ran Dudu..." The busy tone on the phone made Mu Yuze helplessly drop the phone.

Driving home, he didn't like his mother's commanding way of asking him to go on a date, but he didn't want to disobey her.

With Mrs. Yun's satisfied smile, An Ran got into Mu Yuze's car.


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