Xiao Zhanguo's words hit the softest place in Chu Yulan's heart, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and accepted his passbook, as well as him as a person.

About his life experience, he still doesn't ask, he must not want to talk about it, thinking about those experiences must be unpleasant.

"What I received is mine, and it will be mine for the rest of my life, but I am not allowed to go back!" Chu Yulan began to play scoundrels.

"Yours and yours, talk counts!" Xiao Zhan Guo pinched her pink~ tender face.

Chu Yulan looked at Xiao Zhan Guo fixedly, she wanted to say, Xiao Zhan Guo, you are here to provoke me, since you have provoked me, then I will follow you for the rest of my life. You must be healthy, you must cherish your life, you must not leave me alone, you must live longer than me.

Looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Zhan Guo seemed to understand what she meant, and his eyes were full of perseverance and responsibility.

"Camp Commander Xiao, I'm only eighteen years old!" Chu Yulanqiao~ blushed and turned sideways.

"You're only eighteen, I'm twenty-eight!" Xiao Zhan Guo pretended not to understand and sighed.

"I said I was only eighteen!" Chu Yulan turned her face angrily, sat on the bed angrily~, thinking about what to do, she was only eighteen years old!

"Got it, you're eighteen years old!" Xiao Zhan Guo took two steps back, leaned against the door, and looked at her quietly, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was very subtle, "I'm leaving." ”

"Let's go!" Chu Yulan replied stiffly, just not looking back.

After a while, quietly behind her, her heart was empty, and she turned back suddenly, and her eyes fell into a deep eye.

"I'm leaving!" Xiao Zhanguo smiled slightly, and left without looking back.

Chu Yulan wanted to chase after him, and wanted to hold him willfully and not let him leave, but she didn't, she just sat so quietly, and even restrained herself from going to the window to take a sneak peek.

Chu Yulan found that for the first time, she felt that being young was not a good thing, and for the first time, she found that it was really good to be young.

Although she didn't think that having more money was of any use, many times, if a person wants to do something he likes, he can't do it without money.

Especially in the world a few decades later, it is impossible to do without money in that world, everyone is looking at money, and the love between people seems to be only money.

Parents care about their children, and it's useless to say too much, so they give money directly.

Children care for the elderly, it's useless to talk too much, just give money.

She remembered that there was a time when she especially didn't like to go home, because every time she went home, Chu Chengye would talk about how much money her son earned and how much her daughter earned. Every time she chats with Wu Xiuying, she will urge her, hurry up and earn more money while she is young, and look at these around her, who is not a 1.8 million yuan.

She has always felt that life should have a rhythm of life, and people should live gracefully, birth, old age, sickness and death, with a peaceful mind. Especially after the popularity of plastic surgery and beauty injections, she couldn't accept it, a person has experienced it, lived for decades, and when it is time to be old, it should be old. You can't be young all the time, this is the law of nature, why resist it, it's not good to let it be.

In this life, she doesn't expect to be rich, not extravagant to achieve much, not to have a big career, she just wants that no one will dictate her life anymore.

Therefore, making money, for her, is just the capital that allows her to live more naturally.

After pondering for a long time, she picked up the drawing board, and she slowly drew it, stroke by stroke, gradually outlining an outline, and unlike before, his facial features were painted with lips.