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422 Quiet Gift Month

"Okay," Jing Tian'er looked at him with a smile, "As long as it's a legitimate profession, my sister will support you no matter what you do!"

"Yes." Jian You's clear eyes flashed with an eye-catching brilliance, a look full of hope for the future.

It was getting late, and the two of them walked into the campus chatting and laughing. At this time, self-study classes were over early, and the school was full of the laughter of energetic boys and girls.

Because it was not yet class time, the two-story-high large display screen on the building was still playing a loop about Bai Xiang's design of Jiang Mengtong and Jing Tian'er.

Jian You raised his head and glanced, the smile on his lips disappeared, and his body was once again covered with cold loneliness.

"What's wrong?" Jing Tian'er held his arm and looked at him strangely.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, "Sister, why do you push me away every time something happens? Is it because you think I'm useless?"

He lowered his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Why is it that every time she is in trouble, he is not the one by her side?

He also wanted to protect her, to shield her from wind and rain, to be her warmth and her support.

However, every time something happens to her, he is never by her side. Is it because he is not strong enough, or because he cannot be trusted by her?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She didn't like his loneliness and loss, so she held his arm tighter, "Don't think so wildly, it's just a coincidence. You can tell your boss later that you quit Zhusha, and you won't be able to do anything in the future.

I will leave quietly at every turn, and then no matter what happens to me in the future, you will be by my side."

"But... I'm not as powerful as the boss." He was still unhappy.

Family background cannot be chosen, and there are only a few such a proud man in the world as Duan Luhen.

"What are you thinking about?" Jing Tian'er frowned and knocked on his head, "I don't make trouble every day, so why do I have to be so powerful? Besides, it doesn't matter how powerful Duan Luhen is.

This time, thanks to your brother's help, I was able to solve the matter smoothly, by the way..."

Speaking of Yu Leng, Jing Tian'er suddenly remembered something, "I said I would treat your brother to dinner when you come back. I will call him later to see when he is free."

"Oh." Jian You nodded and was silent for a while. He suddenly stopped and took out a small red brocade bag from his pocket. He opened the brocade bag and carefully took out a green jade pendant from inside.

It was a small emerald-green Buddha, with a crystal clear body. It looked like it was carved from top-quality jade. The carving was extremely fine, and the features of the little Buddha were lifelike.

"Sister, this is for you, would you like to wear it?"

His dark and clear eyes looked at Jing Tian'er full of hope. Jing Tian'er smiled and nodded. His eyes were filled with joy, and he gently put the little Buddha around her neck and put it on her chest.

The smooth jade Buddha touched her skin and quickly became warm. Jing Tianer picked up the little Buddha and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile: "It's so beautiful." Then she carefully hid it in her clothes.

Jian You smiled and said nothing.

He is always like this, doing more and saying less.

It took him a long time to select this small Buddha, and then he spent a lot of money to buy it back.

On the way back from the mission, he found a temple that was introduced to him by a friend.

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