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Life is a series of slopes with continuous ups and downs, and when each slope is too close, you will be blinded and mistakenly think it is a big mountain.When I was too young, I felt that going to school was a mountain, and having conflicts with friends was a mountain. Later, I felt that the high school entrance examination was a mountain, and the college entrance examination was a mountain.The junior year is like a watershed in the university, from feeling the university life with full strength, to thinking about the future in one fell swoop.

The ten-thousand-year-old otaku like the leader started to submit their resumes, planning to find an internship.

Mi Zhiqiu asked him what kind of job he was, and the leader summed it up as, "Spread the net in an all-round way and focus on catching fish."

I had the same plan for chasing girls with him, so I also ended up chasing girls with him, and caught an empty net.

Xia Xinran only invested in one company, and passed it a week later. The leader went to collect the testimonials, and when he came back, he pulled Mi Zhiqiu mysteriously and said, "Do you know what his grades are? They are obtained by human beings. score?"

Mi Zhiqiu pulled the zipper on the bag, "He exchanged it for this internship, and the courses are perfectly suitable."

He patted the leader on the shoulder, "This scumbag should learn more from him."

The leader pretended to be sad and collapsed on his chair, "If I had an internship, I would do it wholeheartedly."

When Mi Zhiqiu went downstairs, she saw Xia Xin writing something on a piece of paper in the distance, and there were two girls standing beside her.

When Xia Xinran stood with others, she would appear taller, and when she lowered her head and spoke, she looked extraordinarily gentle.He said before that he would go to the company to hand in the materials in the afternoon, so he wore a white shirt, and it seemed that he had become a lot more mature because of the faded colored clothes, and there was an extra gentleman between his brows, and it seemed that there was an extra stranger .

The heat at the end of summer is not transpiration, but the slight wind and sticky palms. Mi Zhiqiu didn't go over, but stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at him, but Xia Xin suddenly found him out of the corner of his eye, smiled at him, and then took the paper I handed it to the girls and pointed to myself before walking over.

Mi Zhiqiu had been staring at Xia Xinran all the time, but now he found a familiar look on him, and seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes turned around the ground and the toe of his shoes before looking back at Xia Xinran.

Xia Xin stretched out her hand naturally, "Do you want to carry your bag for you?"

Mi Zhiqiu walked side by side with him, "Are you picking up your grandson from school, and helping to carry the bag?"

Xia Xin didn't know why he suddenly hurt himself, it was a little funny, "Of course you can be my grandson if you want to."

September in this city does not mean autumn at all, the leaves are still vigorous and green, the air is stuffy, and every gust of wind seems to be breathing oxygen.The two of them took a long detour and walked along a tree-shaded path. It was almost like a path stepped on by people, and the smell of leaves and grass was very strong.

Xia Xin suddenly found that it was rare for Mi Zhiqiu to be silent when discussing important matters such as seniority. He looked at his hair twirling with his head buried, and changed the subject, "Why did you come down so slowly?"

He didn't mean to blame at all, he was really just asking, but Mi Zhiqiu's tone suddenly changed, "So you gave the other girls their contact information?"

It's like throwing arrogance on the table, as if you can figure it out.

Xia Xin suddenly laughed, feeling that Mi Zhiqiu was really different from before, and those thoughts that he could obviously hide were displayed so cutely.

Xia Xin suddenly lowered her head and kissed his curls, and saw that the slightly curly hair was flattened a little.

Mi Zhiqiu covered his head and lowered his body a bit, raised his head and asked in a daze, "Do you think that selling your appearance will solve the problem?"

Xia Xin suddenly didn't speak, grabbed his hand and lowered his head to kiss Mi Zhiqiu.

The trees secretly hid their secrets for them, and did not reveal any beauty to the sun.

Mi Zhiqiu felt that he was being touched by a hand all the way up his thigh in the absence of oxygen, because the kiss was full of desire, and it seemed because the kiss was so gentle that it was just a touch.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Xia Xin's softly drooping eyelashes, and said with a smile on his face, "This is what you call betraying your appearance."

Mi Zhiqiu glanced down and asked Xia Xinran, "Are you sure it's not me who is selling out my looks?"

Xia Xin suddenly smiled and covered her face, the domineering aura that erupted just now because of the white shirt dissipated completely, her lips were still bloodshot, but her voice was tepid, "They asked me to write a questionnaire, I have to wait until you have no The way to go away is to fill in."

Mi Zhiqiu deduced, "Then you fill in your mobile phone number on the questionnaire."

Xia Xin suddenly explained, "Of course not, I left your number."

Speaking of this, Mi Zhiqiu finally felt that he was overreacting, and finally his tone weakened, "Then you recite my phone number."

Xia Xin waved the mosquito suddenly, and led Mi Zhiqiu out while reciting the number.

Mi Zhiqiu was shocked, "There are still people who remember phone numbers these days."

Xia Xin suddenly looked around to see if there was no one around, and did not let go and continued to lead him like this, her voice deliberately pretended to be aggrieved, "So you won't recite my number."

Mi Zhiqiu didn't like him, "Oh, you're not afraid that they will find that I'm handsome, so why not add me."

Xia Xin suddenly shook Mi Zhiqiu's sticky hand, then stretched out his hand, and stuck his fingers into his, "I'm jealous too, I can't."

Mi Zhiqiu buried his face in the book and whispered, "It doesn't have to be taken all the way to the library."

Xia Xin suddenly felt that it was funny for him to observe the surroundings so carefully, "Only those with a guilty conscience are afraid of being discovered. Everyone is studying hard and won't notice."

Mi Zhiqiu hated iron for being weak, "What kind of red do you have without knowing it?"

Xia Xinran also held up the book, as if hiding behind the book, "Then do you know that more people will look at you like this?"

In the end, Mi Zhiqiu, who couldn't be ashamed of others, pretended to be doing homework, wrote a big "When are you going to the company?" on the notebook, and pushed it to Xia Xinran.

Xia Xin suddenly drew a smiling face on the bottom and pushed it back to Mi Zhiqiu.

Mi Zhiqiu looked at the smiling face twice, and for some reason suddenly remembered the kiss just now, and rubbed his messy hair, but Xia Xin suddenly took the notebook away from him again, and wrote another sentence to push it to Mi Zhiqiu .

"Your stomach is soft, it's time to exercise."

The hand floated by his side in the kiss, it was itchy on the waist, hot on the back, wherever it landed, it seemed to be wet.

Mi Zhiqiu's messy hair just now seemed to be fried, and he was smiling, just like the smiling face on the paper, without a soul.

I was distracted there, and you were too busy to see if my muscle mass was up to standard!

Mi Zhiqiu wrote it again on the paper, the characters were bigger than before.

"When are you going to the company!"