Lan Qingyue glanced at the time; it was nine o'clock, not too late. She agreed, "Okay, let's go see the night view."
This was her first time abroad, and the joy in her heart was not something she could suppress at will.
Walking along a path in a foreign land, smelling the fragrance of lavender on both sides, I couldn't see its delicate beauty through the night.
Lan Qingyue gently closed her eyes. The visual blur opened up her senses, and the fragrance of lavender became even stronger, seemingly bringing a sense of peace and tranquility.
Her voice involuntarily escaped her lips, a mixture of surprise, confusion, and helplessness: "I never imagined that my first trip abroad would be under such circumstances, giving me an opportunity... sigh..."
Lan Qingyue's voice was very soft, but Wei Yu still heard her final sigh. "What?"
"No...nothing, just reflecting on how long it's been since I've had such a relaxing nighttime stroll."
Lan Qingyue explained, "I used to never go out at night. It wasn't that my family didn't allow it, but I was too much of a homebody. I was too lazy to go out during the day, let alone at night. Maybe I was too easy to deal with, so my family never told me that I wasn't allowed to go out at night."
"Later, when I entered junior high and high school, my studies were very busy, and I had even less leisure time. Every day was just the dormitory, classroom, and canteen, busy and running around like a spinning top. If I stopped for a while, I would feel guilty for doing nothing."
"After starting work, I became even busier, and I didn't dare to stop at all."
Lan Qingyue seemed to have opened a floodgate, summarizing her life trajectory to a relatively unfamiliar person.
She never dares to relax too much. When her classmates are in class, she is in class; when her classmates are eating, she is eating; when her classmates are playing games, she is doing her homework; when her classmates are rushing to finish their homework, she is writing, doing her own little part-time job.
While her roommates laughed heartily while watching videos, rallied behind characters in novels, or idly applied and removed makeup, and those with boyfriends chatted on the phone, she would curl up in bed with her phone, quietly typing away, creating an atmosphere of "seclusion" to make money.
Wei Yu sighed, "Yes."
Everyone has their own share of helplessness.
"Your work is indeed irregular."
"Yes, what about you? Do you like your job?" Lan Qingyue ignored the slight helplessness and melancholy in her heart and asked curiously, "I heard that it is very difficult for college students to find jobs nowadays, and it is even more difficult to find a job that they like."
Wei Yu studied fashion design, and her work is also related to fashion design, so she must really love this job.
"I'm alright, I guess." Wei Yu shook his hands and tapped his feet.
In the heart of the lavender field, there is a place for people to rest, with wooden tables and chairs and a parasol, creating a unique atmosphere both day and night.
The two sat on a stone bench to rest. Wei Yu stretched out a hand, her slender fingers gently supporting her delicate chin. "When I was in elementary school, I liked many things and many professions, such as doctors, who heal the sick and save lives; scientists, who contribute to the country; teachers, who educate and nurture students; and designers, who design beautiful things that are pleasing to the eye."
"Later, when I entered junior high school, I was always carrying books with me, day and night, preparing for the entrance exam to a top high school."
"He got into the local top high school and is now working hard to get into a top university."
"When these goals are achieved, the next goal will follow, and I have identified the design I love."
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