She suddenly became beaming: "Really? Xiaojue, do you really think it tastes good? I think so too... Hmm... I was just thinking, it's so delicious, how could you not like it... Come on
, let’s have a good meal, hehe, I have always been confident in my craftsmanship..."
Excellent rice, very soft and delicious rice, the breeze and the fragrance spread in the air.
"Xiaojue, eat two more bowls..."
He had a great appetite and ate three large bowls.
In my life, I have never felt that food is so wonderful.
Eat, drink, and time passes.
He didn't know if all this was a dream or reality.
However, he knew that time was running out. He was no longer suitable to stay here.
That night, she kept walking with him.
The blue sky and white clouds, far away from the bustling city, are surrounded by small houses one after another, and the red and yellow flowers in some people's gardens are neatly arranged in rows. Looking from a distance, they are undulating in the wind.
There were children whizzing by on bicycles, and occasionally there were old people taking a walk. They were very far away and said "Hello" to each other... We never had a close friendship, but it was quiet.
Here, there will no longer be endless meals, nor will there be incomparably important meetings. Of course, there will not be row upon row of KTVs, luxurious palace-style entertainment clubs... Food and clothing costs, entertainment...
...are far less prosperous than the domestic prosperity.
Only a heart that can endure loneliness can settle here for a long time.
Here, you don’t need to compare yourself to fancy clothes, you also need to be busy every day and make a little money to get by.
However, this is never my hometown.
The two of them walked further and further apart, becoming more and more silent as they walked.
Yan Xixi looked over casually, Huang Xiaojue didn't say anything the whole night.
Including herself, she didn’t even watch the news for a long time.
She suddenly said: "Xiaojue, what do you think people are doing in this life?"
He stopped.
She helped him sit down on a chair by the roadside.
"Before my father's accident, my family basically never worried about money. Later, my biggest wish was to make money. At that time, I felt that if I had one million, all the problems would be solved. So, one million became my
An unattainable goal... Later, I earned this million... I thought again that just making money is boring, I have to do something else... So, I studied hard and worked hard to make myself stand out..."
So, I went to Harvard.
As the number one prestigious school, it is enough to be proud of its peers.
But, is it really that happy?
She was a little confused: "When I didn't get into Harvard, I thought I would be crazy if I got into it. But when I graduated from Harvard, the world was still the same. It didn't appear just because I got a diploma.
Aliens or something..."
Huang Xiaojue burst into laughter: "Only if you get something, you have the right to say that you can't say this. You have never been to that place, so what qualifications do you have to criticize the bad scenery here?"
She was startled, and sure enough.
Diaosi often say, is it really better to drive a BMW than an Alto? They are not just transportation tools, they are just four wheels, so expensive. It is better to buy dozens of Altos, divided into two rows, one row of S type and one row of B type.
.However, when you actually drive a BMW, you realize that its handling performance, comfort level, and various added values are of course vastly different from those of an Alto.
