Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Although he was young, he was sharp, and even mixed with his views on human beings, human beings and human nature.

Finally, she said, "I don't think the economic crisis itself is terrible, because no matter how controlled, as long as there are people in the world, there will be economic crisis, which can't be changed."

"So it's no use doing anything?" The old man asked again.

He said with a smile, "it's always right to take precautions. Moreover, our country's system is becoming more and more perfect, more and more prosperous and stable. In the long run, appropriate economic crisis may also promote the survival of the fittest in social industry."

Ji Jing was a little surprised that everyone didn't speak any more. Compared with other girls, he was silent most of the time, and he couldn't fully understand her. But now, although he read every day, he was not a nerd.

When they came out of Ye's house, it was almost dusk. Ye Li and Gu Qingcheng personally sent them to the door and told them to come often when they had time.

When I got on the bus, I discussed with Ji Jing whether it was right to suspend the research on electronic products and change to after-sales service and operation.

Ji Jing looked at her, waiting for her to finish, but did not speak.

Sometimes he is very strange. He is only 18 years old. How can he have so many ideas? Compared with his peers, he has more self-discipline and self-control. In addition to sleeping in for a few days after the college entrance examination, he basically wants to do what he wants to do at the scheduled time, without procrastination or laziness.

She is not ignorant, not lazy, not rebellious, on the contrary, she knows what to do, know how to persist, know how to work hard.

Time came and blinked, "teacher?"

Is she wrong?

"Tired or not?" Ji Jing asked.

She gave a slight pause and chuckled.

The long hair fell on her neck. Ji Jing leaned over, took down the flat light mirror on her face, put the palm on her eyes, and put the armchair behind her in a half lying posture.

"Take a break."

It's time. He opened his eyes in his palm for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes.

Eyelashes brush his palm, itchy, Ji Jing heart moved, a long time to lift hands.

Dusk four together, the light in the car is dim, Ji Jing slants body to look at her, "if tired, still don't learn so many things."

"I'm not tired."

Learning, at least may help him, do not learn, she can only stand by when he needs.

I don't want to be like this. She wants to be a useful person.

It's time to open your eyes and look at Ji Jing, like looking at your own light.

It was he who opened a window for her and made her world shine.

Four eyes opposite, two people for a long time speechless, but no one moved their eyes.

Until the last ray of light in the car also disappeared, in the dim vision, no one could see who.

But the car stopped at the next moment, when the rental house arrived.

"Let's go." He knocked on the back of her hand and sat up.

Push open the door, the light of the street lamp sprinkles in, once again illuminating the space inside the car.

Ji Jing goes out first and reaches out to her.

After a while, he raised his hand and put it into his palm, as if he had led him into another world at first.

He was her guide, always.

As long as he's here, she's not afraid of anything.