The original intention of workers will never change.
Once it changes, it is easy to get out of balance.
Once she is out of balance, it means that she has completely integrated into this strange and alien time and space - although her surname is still He Xianjin, she is no longer her own He Xianjin, but He Xianjin of the Chen family.
That means that her personality is not as equal as she insists.
Chen Jianfang seemed to understand but not quite. He frowned and said after a long while, "What does everything you said have to do with your...your...marriage?"
It was as if he was using all his strength to say the word "marriage".
Xianjin smiled and said, "I have money, a house to live in, clothes to wear, and food to eat."
She remembered the look on Dean Qiao’s face as he scolded her in agony.
“There are even books to read.”
Then I thought of Qiao Hui, Zuo Niang, Zhang Wenbo, Suo'er, and Zhang Mama's rice cakes...
"And a group of like-minded relatives and friends."
Xianjin smiled, his cold and upturned eyebrows were like the clear sky after the rain, "Why should I get married? Why should I give up my career and destroy the business I have worked so hard to build? Let myself fall into an abyss that I can't pull out of?"
Chen Jianfang looked at Xianjin with a serious look in his eyes.
I don’t know what he is thinking about.
Xianjin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he lowered his head and looked away.
I don’t know how long it was before Chen Jianfang smiled. A sincere, clear and cheerful smile appeared on his usually solemn face.
"You can get married or continue your..."
Chen Jianfang seemed to be looking for an accurate noun, and uttered two words with a smile, "Career."
“The two are not in conflict.”
"Xianjin, do you think this is possible?"
The savings box in front of Chen Jianfang, which was sent by the Zhang family, was wide open, and inside it were lotus roots, tea cakes, brown sugar, and daughter's red wine.
Four rituals for proposing a marriage.
Lotus root grows small branches at the nodes, and the branches grow into branches again.
The tea cake is round and full, with a long-lasting sweet taste.
Wine lasts long, long, long.
What is brown sugar?
Xianjin fell into deep thought. When he looked up again, he met Chen Jianfang's deep and serious eyes. His dark brown pupils were sticky and stringy, like brown sugar melted at high temperature.
Xianjin felt dizzy.
oh.
She remembered.
Brown sugar is very sweet.
Follow your heart and honey will be as sweet as sugar.
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