In the apartment, not long after Yifei took Wanyu to the wedding dress.

Yang San was watching TV in 3601 when Zhan Bo suddenly came in through the door.

"Hey, Zhanbo."

Zhanbo looked straight ahead as if he hadn't heard Yang San's voice or seen Yang San's person.

Looking at Zhan Bo, who was preoccupied, Yang San scratched his head curiously.

"Zhanbo? Feed!!! ”

In the end, Zhanbo still woke up to Yang San's roar.

"Three... San'er, why are you screaming so loudly? ”

Zhanbo covered his ears that were shocked and screamed in surprise.

"Mo Fazi, I tried to use a gentle method, but obviously it still has to be solved violently."

Yang San helplessly spread his hands, in fact, I am also a very gentle person, but life always makes me full of violence.

Zhanbo sat on the sofa, took an apple, kept squeezing it in his hand, and fell silent again.

Looking at Zhanbo, who seemed to be about to fall, Yang San couldn't help but be a little curious, wasn't it okay just now, could it be that the spaghetti bolognese failed again?

"What's wrong? What's going on this time? ”

Regarding Yang San's ridicule, Zhanbo did not refute it as usual, but sat silently on the side, his eyes full of worry.

Yang San slowly put away the smile on his face, "Pretend to be deep, this is not like you, Zhanbo, just say anything, I will definitely not shirk if I can help." ”

The melancholy in Zhanbo's eyes suddenly lightened, and he turned his head to look at Yang San.

"San'er, is it difficult to learn Italian?"

Yang San gently patted Zhanbo's shoulder, "Zhanbo, you have also grown up, and there are some things that should be known to you." ”

When Zhan Bo heard this, he immediately straightened his waist and looked at Yang San expectantly.

"Actually...... I'm a genius. ”

Zhanbo: "......"

"San'er, do you know Italian?"

Zhanbo's eyes suddenly lit up, in his impression, Yang San already knew many languages, maybe there was some secret to learning a foreign language quickly.

"Yes, Zhanbo, you're a hammer. (Italian)"

Yang San looked at Zhanbo with a smile, his eyes full of sincerity.

Although I couldn't understand what Yang San was saying, I felt very powerful when I heard it.

"That's great, San'er, teach me, I'm going to learn Italian." Zhanbo couldn't help but look at Yang San expectantly.

Yang San smiled slightly, "Yes, isn't it Italian, with your IQ, it's quite easy to learn in a year or two." ”

"A year or two? Well, I only have two weeks left. Zhanbo exclaimed in surprise.

"Too long? I'll teach you this, otherwise I don't know how many times it will be doubled. ”

Yang San looked at Zhanbo with a smile, learning a foreign language from scratch, do you think it's a playhouse, I'll pat your head, and then you will learn?

"San'er, how long did it take you to learn Italian?" Zhanbo suddenly asked curiously.

Yang San couldn't help but tilt his head, thought about it carefully, and finally raised a finger.

"A year?" Zhanbo guessed.

Yang San shook his head slightly.

"Is it a month?" Zhanbo couldn't help but look at Yang San in admiration.

Yang San still shook his head.

"It's not going to be a week, is it? Oh my God, San'er, you're such a genius. ”

Zhan Bo was shocked, how many kinds of foreign languages can he learn in a week?

However, Yang San still shook his head gently.

"It's actually a day."

Yang San said lightly, how long did it take to gain language proficiency? It seems that it will not take a second, no, it is better to keep a low profile, so as not to scare Zhanbo.

"Oh my God!"

Zhanbo looked at Yang San in a daze, why is the gap between this person and people so big?

"San'er, teach me, is there a crash version? I don't have to learn in a day, I still have two weeks to go. ”

Yang San glanced at Zhanbo speechlessly, do you think you are me, two weeks? How many words can you learn?

"But... But I'm going to Milan soon, and I've been sending my resume to Milan these days, but I don't understand a single word of their reply, it's all in Italian. ”

Looking at Yang San's expression, Zhanbo knew that it was unrealistic to learn Italian in a short period of time, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Oh? Take it and I'll take a look. ”

Taking the ipad in Zhanbo's hand, Yang San clicked on it curiously.

"Well, computer programming...... Pass？ ”

"Software Engineering...... Thank you for patronizing? ”

……

I read more than a dozen company receipts that corresponded to Zhanbo's professional counterpart, but all of them were wiped out without exception.

Zhanbo also slowly turned from the initial expectation to loss, "How is it possible, isn't my resume exciting enough?" ”

"Probably...... There is no shortage of people in this area. ”

Yang San looked at Zhanbo and wanted to tell him the truth, in fact, many receipts mentioned that they were quite satisfied with Zhanbo, but Zhanbo's inability to speak Italian was more painful, so the company couldn't communicate in English in the future, right?

"Italian Academy of Fine Arts? This is good, Zhanbo, I can't see that you still have artistic cells...... Belch... Mannequins? ”

Yang San looked at Zhanbo in surprise, what kind of hurry did Zhanbo look like to submit this resume!

"How about this? I saw that it barely had some edge with Wan Yu, so I voted for it. Zhanbo asked expectantly.

"This ...... But it passed, they were tired of drawing European models, and guess how many Asians had submitted their resumes? Yang San said speechlessly.

Zhanbo took the ipad in surprise, although he still couldn't understand a word on it, but Zhanbo still looked at it with relish.

Looking at the Demon Zheng's exhibition, Yang San shook his head gently, it seemed that he really had to consider Yifei's opinion.

After happily reading the reply from the Italian Academy of Fine Arts for a while, Zhanbo suddenly looked at Yang San in confusion.

"San'er, what do you think Wanyu is thinking? I couldn't understand her more and more. ”

Yang San suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out that he was worried about Wan Yu, although he didn't remember the plot this time.

However, Yang San still remembers very clearly, Wanyu went to Milan alone, and Zhanbo later became what O, CEO?

"Zhanbo, in fact, Wanyu has not changed at all, beautiful, assertive, and has always pursued her dreams." Yang San laughed.

"Dreams?"

Zhanbo couldn't help but whisper, "Yes, dreams, this is the life that Wanyu has always longed for." ”

Yang San smiled slightly, "That's right, Zhanbo, you see, Wanyu hasn't changed, just like when she bravely avoided a blind date, she has been pursuing her life." ”

"So what should I do?" Zhan Bo suddenly asked urgently.

"Zhanbo, do you remember what you said on Valentine's Day that year, when you confessed to Wanyu?" Yang San asked.

"When I confessed to Wan Yu?".

Zhan Bo's eyes were blurred, as if he had returned to that Valentine's Day, a Valentine's Day with a typhoon in winter, and a Valentine's Day full of special significance......

"I promise: you can always be like a princess, live in freedom and happiness forever......"