She sensed that Zhou Yanjing was decisive and had his own ideas, but there was one thing: he would be hesitant as long as it involved his own feelings.
Zhou Yanjing didn't say anything, she knew it was like this.
"Is it because of me?" Shen Liwu counseled him, "In fact, I can't stay here all my life. I have to move up. I can go anywhere. The commander has resources in his hands, so it's also a good choice. In the hospital reception room, I feel that those people dare not offend him. The power behind him should be very great.
Zhou Yanjing, there are few noble people in this age, and even fewer shortcuts. Only those who seize the opportunity will be the winner. If you miss it, you really miss it.
It doesn’t mean that you don’t have to work hard if you take shortcuts. The shortcut means that you have better resources than here and can get what you want faster.
I also thought that the commander might be a good choice. ”
Her tone was calm, and Zhou Yanjing could feel that she was truly happy. He reached out and held her hand. "This opportunity is indeed rare. But given your current physical condition, I don't feel comfortable leaving you here alone."
Shen Liwu squeezed his fingers with her backhand, smiling gently, "I'm not that squeamish. Besides, haven't you been here all the time? Even if you go to the selection, I will take good care of myself."
Her voice was gentle, as if to soothe the worry in his heart. Zhou Yanjing's brows didn't relax, but frowned even tighter, "But..."
"Don't say but," Shen Liwu interrupted him, his tone firm, "I know what you are worried about, but you also know that I will never hold you back. If you want to go, go, I support you."
Zhou Yanjing was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Are you really okay?"
Shen Liwu nodded, her eyes full of determination, "No problem. If I have any symptoms and you are not here, can't I call my mother to accompany me and take care of me?"
Zhou Yanjing was silent for a long time and nodded, "Okay."
He felt a little headache when thinking about Jiang Wei. He would be leaving in a few days, so he had to deal with Jiang Wei as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be at ease.
…
That day, Jiang Wei suddenly received a letter from a little boy. She hesitated for a moment but still opened it to read.
After reading it, she was sure that the letter was written by Zhou Yanjing. He asked her to go on a date at Heqi Pond in Shangyang Village in the evening.
She knew that Shen Liwu would be abandoned sooner or later. She didn't appreciate Zhou Yanjing's kindness to her and pushed him to her.
Jiang Wei's hands trembled slightly, and the letter paper swayed gently at her fingertips, as if carrying the ecstasy in her heart. Her eyes swept over the handwriting again and again. Every stroke was like Zhou Yanjing's shadow, deeply engraved in her heart. The corners of her lips rose unconsciously, and the light in her eyes became more and more fiery, as if she had already seen herself standing side by side with him.
"He finally...finally understood." She murmured, with a hint of suppressed excitement. Her fingers gently stroked the letter, as if caressing that cold face. At this moment, she felt that all her waiting was meaningful.
She immediately stood up and walked quickly to the closet, looking for her favorite skirt. That was what she wore when she performed with the 㫧工團. The color was light and the skirt was light. When she put it on, she felt like she was floating in the clouds. She looked at herself carefully in the mirror, her makeup was delicate and her eyes were full of anticipation.
"Tonight... tonight I must let him see my most beautiful side." Her voice was so soft as if she was talking to herself, but the determination in her eyes was extremely firm.
This was the first time he wrote to her, and she had to write back to him no matter what.
Maybe he didn't write his name because he was afraid of being discovered, but she didn't mind.
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