She began to regret it, but at this point, she could only bite the bullet and continue to learn.

Year after year, day after day, eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. She has graduated with a doctorate, but it is still not a master's degree. She still has to continue studying.

Han Yici, who had not been in good contact with her for eight years, has returned from studying abroad and is now working in a Fortune 500 company.

However, she was not able to complete her studies as a teacher. She had to study with a teacher for another three years before she could truly graduate and become a teacher and start working.

But all these years of learning were not in vain. She successfully stayed in the capital and worked, and her salary was quite considerable.

But after taking the class for a year, Zhang Chengyuan couldn't hold on anymore. She felt that she was still suitable for farming and retiring. She really couldn't do such high-intensity work.

In this short year, she always felt that she was going to die at work. Sometimes emergency surgery required surgery, which took more than ten hours. Occasionally, she would have two or three surgeries in a row, staying up for several long nights. She felt like she was useless.

But when life was at stake, she couldn't say she was tired. After all, tiredness seemed insignificant in front of an innocent life.

In order to avoid sudden death, she decided to retreat and go deep into the old forest to farm.

After having this idea, she chose to take action without hesitation, and she resigned in a hurry.

After bidding farewell to the disappointed and heartbroken teachers, Zhang Chengyuan felt relaxed and her steps were joyful. She invited Han Yici out for dinner. It had been a long time since they had spent time together.

The two of them chatted about everything, and they were in a very happy mood. At the last moment, she told her her thoughts: "Xiaoci, I plan to go back tomorrow. I plan to go back to find a farm in the countryside to retire."

Han Yici expressed her confusion: "Aren't you a good doctor? Why do you suddenly want to go back to farming for retirement?"

Zhang Chengyuan looked at her forehead and asked after a while: "Are you bald?"

Han Yici shook her head. Her hair was still very thick, and there was no sense of danger of being bald. She asked, "Are you bald?"

Zhang Chengyuan was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry. She lifted up her bangs to show her her receding hairline and complained: "If I keep doing this, I will be bald. Although I don't care much about my image, I don't want to be bald." With Mediterranean hair, my looks can’t be suppressed at all.”

Han Yici saw her best friend's shiny forehead and swallowed her words of advice silently. In this situation, she didn't give any advice. Her best friend was a girl anyway, it was natural to love beauty, and she was not short of money.

Besides, since I am still here, I won’t let her starve to death. That’s all, she can farm if she wants to.

"It's up to you to decide. I will always support any decision you make."

Zhang Chengyuan hugged her emotionally: "Xiao Ci loves you, I know you are the best."

After the party, Zhang Chengyuan dragged her suitcase back to her original city. She used her savings to buy a two-story building with a yard in a surrounding village, rented two pieces of land, and started her own business. farming life.

She first planted crops on two plots of land, and then slowly renovated and renovated the house.

Zhang Chengyuan has the skills to do what she needs. In addition, the materials and other materials have been collected before and are readily available, so she can just do it directly.

As time went by, she made beds, cabinets, boxes, tables, chairs and other furniture one by one.

With the increase in furniture, the house was decorated more and more antique, and it was getting closer and closer to her ideal look.

After renovating the house, Zhang Chengyuan continued to clean up the yard. Grape trellises, flower sheds, greenhouses, etc. were all built over time, giving the whole yard a different kind of beauty.

After all this trouble, it was already the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. Zhang Chengyuan made Laba porridge and planned to visit Han Yici.

Han Yici is now alone. Her grandmother finally left her forever, leaving her to live alone.

She is now thirty-one years old, and she is also unwilling to get married. She thinks it is good to be single.

As soon as she left the station, Zhang Chengyuan saw Han Yici who came to pick her up. She waved to her happily, but Zhang Chengyuan, who was wrapped too tightly, didn't realize that she only had a pair of eyes left. Han Yici couldn't do it at all. recognize. Han Yici continued to look inside the station, hoping to see the person in her heart.

Zhang Chengyuan saw that he was waving so hard but could not get a response from Han Yici, so he was a little angry and quickened his pace to meet her.

She walked up to her, but she actually just glanced at her, then moved to the side and continued to look and wait.

Zhang Chengyuan said helplessly: "I'm here, what else are you looking at?"

When Han Yici heard this, she turned around suddenly, looked at the plush creature in front of her, and said hesitantly: "Yuanyuan?"

"Don't you know me?"

Han Yici looked at her curiously and said, "I really don't recognize you. How did you get yourself into this? I didn't recognize her at all."

Zhang Chengyuan snorted, expressing his unhappiness.

Han Yici touched the long ears on her fluffy hat: "I apologize, please don't be angry. I really didn't expect you to be so girly and dress so cutely."

Zhang Chengyuan pulled back his long ears and gave her a white look and said, "Don't think I didn't hear it. What's wrong with me being in my thirties? Who said you can't be cute at the age of thirty?"

Han Yici followed her steps and said, "I promise I never meant this. Are you hungry? If you want to eat, I'll treat you."

Zhang Chengyuan was still walking ahead arrogantly, but his words softened: "You can help yourself."

"Okay, let's go and take my car."

Zhang Chengyuan looked at her in surprise: "When did you buy the car? Why didn't I hear you tell me about it?"

Han Yici held her arm and explained: "I didn't buy it, it was the year-end bonus given by the company."

"Wow~ Your company is too generous. You also give me a car. Then won't you save the money you need to buy a car? Then you can save enough to buy a house in a few years."

Han Yici opened the car with a smile: "Are you sitting in the front or in the back?"

"I want to sit in the passenger seat."

Han Yici opened the passenger door and made an invitation gesture to Zhang Chengyuan: "Princess, please sit down."

Zhang Chengyuan sat down with a smile and said, "Thank you, my dear knight."

Han Yici drove Zhang Chengyuan to the cafeteria of the shopping mall. After paying the fee, the two of them found a seat and sat down, taking turns picking their favorite food.

After getting enough food, the two chatted while eating. They seemed to have endless things to talk about and had a great time chatting.

After eating and drinking, Han Yici took Zhang Chengyuan to her residence, and the two collapsed on the sofa and continued chatting.

In the evening, Zhang Chengyuan went to eat the Laba porridge he brought with Han Yici. Zhang Chengyuan told her that he wanted to spend a few days here.

However, Han Yici couldn't accompany her. She had to go to work, and it was still some time before her annual vacation.

Zhang Chengyuan went shopping by herself. After playing for three days, she said goodbye to Han Yici and went home, and invited her to spend the New Year at her home.

Han Yici agreed without hesitation. She didn't want to spend the New Year alone.


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