Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

All the way to the entrance of the urban village, Ji Feng spoke very little.

The warmth that has always been sensitive seems not to notice the change of the monsoon.

At the last intersection, her eyebrows slightly arched:

"Monsoon."

"Ok?"

I am very happy today. You should go back early. "

Ji Feng opened his mouth.

"it is good."

Watching Ji Feng leave, the smile on Nuan Nuan's face gradually faded.

She took out the poker lighter.

He made a cheering gesture with a serious expression.

……

the next day.

Monsoon went for a run in the park as usual, and the warmth of his sportswear was already waiting for him here.

“Finally I don’t have to memorize words while running.”

"Ah."

"Will we go to the studio together later?"

"it is good."

The atmosphere between the two returned to calmness, no different from before.

After no need to study, the monsoon and warmth will have a full day to work on.

Nuan Nuan has a strong working ability, and Monsoon can gradually let go of his hands and feet.

For the studio, with the addition of two backbones, it has ushered in a real qualitative change. This will be a period of rapid development for them.

Extremely high efficiency, forward-looking product selection, stimulating consumption, and precise traffic drainage.

Under the guidance of the monsoon, these things that require great foresight have become easy.

The presence of warmth allows Ji Feng's ideas and suggestions to be implemented quickly and in an orderly manner.

"This month's commissions have been released, commission A is 85 before tax, and commission B is 113 million before tax."

Nuan Nuan took out the accounts and statements and explained the income and consumption during this period one by one.

“Subject to studio personnel, traffic, and the gradual emergence of other studios and individual competition.

Although there is a relatively high growth in commissions, I estimate that it will gradually enter a bottleneck starting next month.

Unless new traffic intervenes, the studio's income will probably only remain at this level. "

Ji Feng nodded and agreed with Nuan Nuan's judgment. In fact, this was also the upper limit for all studios in the future.

After working together, Ji Feng felt that he couldn't do without her.

The tacit understanding in the past was just a trivial matter in their lives.

Now that we work together, the overall efficiency of our work has really improved a lot.

Warmth always allows him to have time to think about problems comfortably, which is what he needs most.

Those stupid assistants in the previous life couldn't do this kind of thing.

“We do need a new traffic interface, and the upper limit of manual traffic is probably 100 million.

I'm going to university soon, so it's not suitable to recruit people. I'll wait until I have a stable position after school starts. "

Nuan Nuan nodded and stared at his salary slip, his eyes slightly lost in thought.

During working hours, Nuan Nuan almost never had this state of mindlessness.

Seeing her like this, Ji Feng thought she was lamenting the length of her salary slip and joked:

"Are you feeling a little emotional that you just graduated from high school and can get a salary of tens of thousands a month?

Don’t worry, judging from your ability, your future achievements will definitely be far away..."

"Monsoon."

Before Ji Feng could finish what he said, Nuan Nuan suddenly interrupted him. This was the first time she had done so.

Ji Feng was a little surprised by this move, and Nuan Nuan himself was stunned.

"sorry."

Ji Feng looked at Nuan Nuan for a while and clearly noticed that she was a little absent-minded:

“The high-intensity work during this period may be a bit stressful for you.

Let's see, the results will be released soon and we will fill in the application form. Then let's take a few days off together and have a good rest. "

"no need."

"Ok?"

"Monsoon, after I get my July dividend, I may have to leave early."

Leave early? July?

Ji Feng is not sure about the opening time of Qingbei University, but normally, the university is usually between August 8th and September 24th.

It may be long or short, but in short, it is unlikely to leave this time period.

It’s no problem to go to school early to make arrangements, and Ji Feng also plans to go to the studio early to prepare.

But the problem is...it's too early to mention this.

"So early?"

Ji Feng rarely interferes in Nuan Nuan's private affairs, and this time he also refrained from asking.

Nuan Nuan did not respond to Ji Feng's gaze, she lowered her head:

"Don't worry about work. I will bring a notebook and I will do a good job."

Ji Feng wanted to express that what he cared about was not work at all.

But he wanted to say something, but couldn't. It was his decision to maintain a working relationship between the two.

"OK, if you have anything to do, please leave first. If there is anything you need my help with..."

"No, thank you, Monsoon."

Ji Feng touched his nose and suddenly felt like he had been given a good guy card.

In the past, there was nothing wrong with Ji Feng being warm and silent, but today Ji Feng felt a little uneasy.

"Okay, just know it yourself."

Nunnuan's request for leave came to an end after the day's work was over.

When I returned to work the next day, everything seemed to be back to normal.

Nuan Nuan did not mention this matter again, and Ji Feng did not ask, let alone the reason for asking.

……

It's time to check the score.

Ji Feng sat next to the computer at home, with Ji Guangxun and Dong Kaihui sitting next to him.

"Oh, why did you hit me?"

Ji Guangxun was dragged to the point of death by his wife. He resisted, but was suppressed by Dong Kaihui.

"Lao Ji, Lao Ji, I'm so nervous."

"Why are you nervous? It's a woman's opinion."

Although Ji Guangxun said this, the half-full cigarette box next to him and the almost burnt cigarette butt in his hand revealed his mood.

The person involved, Ji Feng, was distracted at this time.

What on earth is warmth doing? How many exams did she take? Do I need to go to the Imperial Capital in advance to take leave?

"Hey……"

"Son, why are you sighing? I'm so worried."

"nothing."

Ji Feng clicked on the query window and logged in his information. A score popped up.

629 (over 750, Qingbei Line 660+, Magic City 620+).

Seeing this score, Dong Kaihui and Ji Guangxun jumped up instantly.

"Lao Ji, Lao Ji, did you see? Did you see that my son got 629 in the exam?"

"I saw it, I saw it, this kid is really capable."

Looking back at his parents, Ji Feng felt happy about his mother's excitement and his father's pride.

After regaining his life, he originally hoped that his parents would be proud of him.

"You two are almost 100 years old together. Can you be more mature and stable?"

"What? I've been tortured by you little brat for three years, why can't I be happy now?"

"That's right. After all, a talented student from Shanghai University like me is born in the family. It's time to celebrate."

"You kid..."

He and his parents quarreled for a while, and after the atmosphere cooled down, Ji Feng returned to his house.

The class group was already in a frenzy, with students discussing their scores one after another.

Discuss the universities you can attend and the majors you want to study.

After these days of accumulation, the emotions of the graduation season have almost been relieved, and they are all going to their respective places.

Therefore, blessings and congratulations came one after another in the class group.

Gu Xueting's message flashed across the address book, but Ji Feng didn't even have the desire to click on it and take a look.

He looked at the warm profile picture on his phone, clicked on it, typed a few words, and then silently deleted it.

Hey, it must be that I had too little contact with warmth in my previous life.

Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ji Feng felt that it was probably because he was too tired in his two lifetimes that he didn't even feel happy after being admitted to Shanghai University of Science and Technology.

At this time, I actually still worry about gains and losses.

He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and let his face be enveloped in smoke.

"This smoke... why is it so choking?

What brand of smoke?

Well, it’s still Huangshan. "

I opened the window and felt the breeze outside.

Maybe it's not the smoke that's wrong?