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In the impression of Xia Xia, Song Tingshen has always been steady. Even if he occasionally said some love words, it is also a serious one. He suddenly used this Taiwanese confession with her. In this narrow shop, she has a sandwich. The dumplings looked at him with a sly look. After a while, Ning Jun couldn't help but say, "I made it."

Song Tingshen is probably a bit embarrassed. He doesn't know which ribs he has. How can he say this to Xia, he can only quickly transfer the topic? "I worked part-time here in college."

Xia Xia is now very familiar with Song Tingshen. It may be related to age and may be related to personality. He is a person who will share the past with those who care about it. It is like that, he took her back to his hometown, but he was not afraid at all. One can't take care of Wang Tsai. Now, in retrospect, he probably has some hope that she can learn more about his mind.

Just like now, they are falling in love. When there is no good place to go, he will take her to these places and tell her about his past experiences.

His idea is very simple, just want to tell her, this is me, this is my past.

"I have no place to go in the New Year. Just in the New Year, these small shops are very short of people, and the wages are higher than usual." Song Ting smiled deeply. "The most important thing is that he still has a meal. At that time, the school cafeteria is also on holiday. The dormitory is me alone."

Xia Curious, "Is there any work you have not done?"

Song Tingshen really thought about it seriously and lowered his voice: "One year, a friend introduced me to a job with a high salary. I didn't go."

The Xia brain hole opened wide and he tried to ask: "It won't be a cowherd..."

He is now in his thirties, his body is very good, his appearance is good, his temperament is steady. He should not be worse than the current high traffic rate more than a decade ago. Many rich women like him. High and handsome, the most important thing is the famous college students, giving people a feeling of cold.

Song Ting flashed a glimpse of the deep surface, basically the default.

Hey, Xiahaha laughed. "This is affirmation of your appearance. You must be handsome in the past."

Song Tingsui said helplessly: "I didn't go."

"Why didn't you go?"

"I am afraid that I will be lost in a thousand years."

Xia Xia was amused by his words, and he still lost his feelings.

Song Ting recalled that he was not short of money, but he did not have the heart to move. Even when others proposed it with kindness, he was cold-faced, and it was a story that people could not say.

When Xia Xia listened to him, he still couldn't connect his past with him.

He didn't over-exaggerate how miserable he was in the past, and his tone has always been calm.

After the two men came out of the dumplings, Song Ting Shen went to the place where he had stayed before with Xia Xia. Now it has changed greatly, and he can't find the feeling of the past, but the two people hold hands and talk all the way, laughing, but it is better than It's more interesting to watch a movie at a movie theater.

He told her about his entrepreneurial process, and Xia Xia was like watching a wonderful TV show.

Song Ting took her hand and whispered: "I thought that people who listened to me would be Wang Zi after growing up."

He once thought about it. When Wang Zi was a little older, he shared the things he had experienced in the past with his children. He never imagined that people who listened to him now would actually be Xia Xia.

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