Chapter Eighty-Seven: What Type Are You Suitable For?

Linyin watched Jiang Shengjiu fall asleep in his arms, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He gently hugged her in his arms and gently caressed her back as if soothingly.

He was an atheist and did not believe in such a bizarre and unexplained thing in this world.

Is there really a soul in this world? Or is it the brain's own imagination? Can body and soul be separated?

Lin Yin looked down at Jiang Shengjiu, who was sleeping like a kitten in his arms, and found that his perception of the world had been destroyed.

All doubts are like weeds tangled in my heart, without the slightest clue.

So be it, don't go aggressively to ask for verification. It's not easy to find someone who makes your heart flutter in this world, so why should you be honest everywhere?

Our existence is the meaning of itself, so why should we go back to the source and seek the time of death?

Lin Yin pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, if Xiao Jiu forced him to ask him whether he loved her skin or her soul in the future, then he really couldn't tell.

In his cognition, the soul is already dependent on this skin, and the two are inseparable, how can they be clearly distinguished?

When Jiang Shengjiu woke up in the early morning, the tip of his nose still had the smell of Linyin, and he stretched out his hand and touched the bed next to him, leaving residual warmth.

His shirt is still the same as yesterday's, and he hasn't unbuttoned a button.

Jiang Shengjiu suddenly thought of a joke, the story about the problem of birds and beasts being inferior to beasts, if you are in the seal, it is estimated that you will be divided into the kind of people who are inferior to beasts.

She packed up and went downstairs to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but she met Linyin busy in the kitchen.

Does every president have such a hidden skill?

It's just that Aunt Chen watched in horror from the side.

"What do you do?" Jiang Shengjiu ran to Linyin's side, glanced at Aunt Chen, and clearly saw the helplessness in Aunt Chen's eyes.

Lin Yin glanced back at her, wiped his free hand on the apron around his waist, then rubbed her hair, and said, "Wait, I'll be ready to do it right away." Jiang Shengjiu rolled his eyes, smoothed his messy hair, and said angrily: "Talk well, don't think that you will eat me after sleeping together for one night." The gentle route is not for me. ”

Aunt Chen, a middle-aged woman, suddenly heard Jiang Shengjiu's fierce words, looked at the parties with sour teeth, and took it without finding a little embarrassment on their faces.

Hey, times have changed.

Aunt Chen sighed and walked out of the kitchen, let's give the space to their young people.

"Huh? How did Aunt Chen leave? Jiang Shengjiu watched Aunt Chen go out and subconsciously touched her stomach, looking at this situation, it was estimated that she would not be able to eat for a while.

Lin Yin didn't answer her words, but just asked, "Then what route are you suitable for?" ”

Jiang Shengjiu really thought about it for a while, and replied: "I don't know very well, but don't think about the domineering president, I hate that others are in charge of me." I know what to do and what not to do, so what's the use of others pointing fingers at me? ”

Linyin looked at the poached eggs fried in the pan and was almost ready, and after a while, they could be medium-cooked while they were still warm, and the egg core was fine.

He stubbornly believes that the best way to eat is the soft-boiled omelette.

At this point, Jiang Shengjiu was the same as him, and after taking such a perfect omelette, he quickly praised him: "Your skills are good, what do you cook?" Why don't you make a sweet and sour pork rib by the way, I'll save it for lunch. ”

Linyin took out the second omelette in the pot and set it aside, turned off the heat and wiped his hands, and finally said, "I can only fry eggs." ”

Okay, Jiang Shengjiu held the plate and said helplessly: "If you want to fry an egg, you have to put on a posture to make a full banquet." ”

Linyin was complained about for the first time, and he still remembered that his first fried egg was for his sick mother, although his mother couldn't eat eggs at that time, which was not easy to digest, but he still got their most beautiful praise.

"You haven't said what type you're suitable for." Linyin continues with a topic.

Jiang Shengjiu took a fork from the side and inserted it in the middle of the omelette and pulled it, and the yolk that had not yet solidified flowed out of the omelette was appetizing.

Laughing: "What? Do you have many types? Do you have what I'm right for? ”

I don't know which laughing point this sentence hits her, Jiang Shengjiu suddenly laughed, and could only put the plate on the table, afraid that he would smash the fried egg carefully cooked by Chairman Lin with a shake of his hand.

"Linyin, you don't need me to be suitable for anything, just be yourself. What I like is the most authentic thing, whether it is a person or a thing, the original appearance is the most beautiful.

You don't have to wronged yourself for me, and you don't have to change your attitude, we just use our truest selves to get along slowly. ”

Jiang Shengjiu said. She still had the smile in her eyebrows, but her words were serious and solemn.

Linyin smiled: "Thank you." ”

"Huh?"

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to spend time with you."

Jiang Shengjiu couldn't laugh, and finally looked up at him while holding his stomach, and asked, "Are you like this in the company?"

How often do you say words like this, thank you, sorry? Linyin didn't know what her purpose was in asking this kind of thing, but she still answered honestly: "No, very rarely." These words are more or less detrimental to the dignity of a leader. If anything, it should also be a formal occasion, after all, it will reduce credibility and majesty. ”

Jiang Shengjiu said with a smile: "I really want to see what you look like when you work, it should be very different from now, your attitude towards me like this, if you are the boss, I will definitely not be afraid of you." ”

Their conversations flow as naturally and smoothly as friends.

Jiang Shengjiu actually enjoys this feeling very much, and I don't know if he is getting older, and he doesn't like that kind of passionate feeling very much, or maybe the old deer in his heart has long been unwilling to jump........

Linyin accompanied Jiang Shengjiu to the company after breakfast, and Jiang Shengjiu went back to the house to work alone, mainly to put the video he recorded on the Internet.

originally wanted to become popular overnight, but after becoming popular, he was scolded so much that he was bloody.

Fortunately, her own number did not show her appearance, talent, after it is slowly revealed and understood, beauty will become a killer feature.

In the past few days, she has only posted a few tunes on her account, including piano music and guitar music, and this is the first time that pop music with lyrics has been uploaded.

Jiang Shengjiu is still sitting behind the piano and distributed on the right side of the camera, this time she wears a butterfly mask, and Tong'an is standing in front of the camera, because she is a little nervous, it looks like a primary school student participating in a recitation competition on the rostrum.

Edited the whole song into two paragraphs, no way, the maximum time limit of this software is only two minutes, and she really doesn't want to pinch the song off the end of the song.

As soon as the video was uploaded, people liked and commented.

Jiang Shengjiu is quite happy, she now has fans waiting for her submission?

"I've been waiting a long time to see your work, what's going on lately?" ---M。

This message is a little strange, I don't know each other but I greet you like a friend.

Jiang Shengjiu thought about what he wanted to reply, so he clicked on the homepage of this person named M and found that it was blank, but the page showed that this person had been registered for a year, but Jiang Shengjiu was the only one who followed.

This.... Is it an honor?

"I've been preparing new works lately, and the school is about to open, but I'll update it often in the future. I hope that the little cutie will continue to accompany my growth. ”

Jiang Shengjiu thought that this was how he responded to fans when his agent helped him take care of Weibo, so he replied like this.

However, Jiang Shengjiu waited for a long time, but he didn't see any reply from this "M".

Shouldn't fans be thrilled to finally be flopped?

Is it a sane fan?

Jiang Shengjiu waited for a while, but there was no response, and then he withdrew from Duoyin.

School will start in a few days, and this is the day she officially enters this world.

After all, there is no better way to learn about the world than in college.

Carefully prepare her schoolbag and school supplies, and the admission book has been printed back, she felt novel when she got it, and put it aside after a while, thinking it was nothing.

After all, she entered through the back door, what excitement, pride, and pride, this emotion has nothing to do with her.

It's still serious to keep a normal heart.