In the tenth year of marriage, He Jing pursued the Nobel Prize a lot less, not because marriage had worn down her spirit, but because she had found the direction of her life, and that direction did not have to be proved by the Nobel Prize.

However, she still won the most prestigious awards in her field and was famous all over the world, and when she stood on the podium in a red dress and looked at the guests in the first row below, her smile was very bright, like a swaying flower.

Her brother, brother, parents, colleagues, husband and son all came to the scene, their faces full of pride and pride.

He Jing began to deliver her acceptance speech: "Thank you to my brother and brother for always supporting me financially, thank my parents and husband for giving me spiritual support, thank me for coming to this world, and accomplish what may be my previous life, or another time and space, I feel in a trance every time I wake up, but I am very fortunate that I have a lot of ......."

I think back to when I first walked through, I was still so immature, and my brothers were still young people in cheap T-shirts, and now they sat in the audience one by one, wearing expensive suits, wearing solemn bow ties, looking at her with resolute and gentle eyes, fading away from the green and clear, like an amber, tightly surrounding her.

And her husband Yan Hanxi did not change with the passage of time, and raised his sword eyebrows at her, as if asking, "I only gave you spiritual support"?

He Jing couldn't help but cough lightly when she looked at him, what she could do the most for this achievement was Yan Hanxi, not only to comfort her when she collapsed, but also to throw money on her as if she was dying, so that every time she went home for dinner with Yan Hanxi, Yan's father couldn't help but reprimand He Jing and let her focus more on her family.

Han Xi will always defend her, and make Yan's father angry.

Because he is too happy, He Jing often thinks about whether it will be a dream for him to wear it, whether he will open his eyes one day and find that he has changed back to the original He Jing, although the original He Jing is not bad, he manages a money-making company, but it is far from today's achievements.

However, even if it is a dream, she thinks it is worth it, what pillow can make such a good dream?

And when the heavy trophy was placed in her hand, He Jing suddenly heard an abrupt voice in her ear: "Host He Jing, I am the vicious female counterattack system 111, since you have overfulfilled your task, you are free to choose whether to return to the original world, yes or no?" ”

He Jing chose "no" without hesitation and asked, "When did you bind to me?" ”

System: "All the time." ”

He Jing was silent, and then speechless: "You have bound me for so long, why have you never shown up?" ”

The system replied with a weak heart: "Isn't this that you are too capable to use me?" If you can't, I'll come out. ”

Besides, the binding system is already familiar with the original plot, and if you still need his help, how wasteful it is?!

Fortunately, He Jing did not disappoint it, she did a very good job, and the system did not hesitate to praise it: "He Jing, you are an amazing host, your fate should have been predestined, but you held it firmly in your own hands." ”

He Jing smiled: "Of course, anyone's fate is in their own hands, and I just happen to be on the right path." ”

After saying that, the system disappeared as if it had never appeared, but it untied the knot in He Jing's heart.

Immediately, He Jing looked at his family, his heart was more steady, and he walked towards them with a red dress.

"Congratulations to Miss He Jing for winning the award, Miss He Jing and her family hugged each other excitedly......"

This is the case with the TV station.

Finally finished writing this article......

When I wrote this article, my life was at a low point, and I often suspected that I had no talent in writing essays, and my mentality was also ups and downs.

I used great enthusiasm to polish the first 300,000 words, overhauled it five times, like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and revised the plots that had been written over and over again, just to make it more perfect, and the last hundreds of thousands of words were overwhelmed by the psychological burden and completely let go of myself, and in the later stage, that is, three years later, the plot has reached a state where I want to sleep and vomit when I open the document.

Imperfection tormented me greatly, but my level was only that, and there were countless bugs in the meantime, and I couldn't give an explanation or get it back.

The most regrettable thing for me is that I lack imagination in the life of a wealthy family, write about some wealthy events in a very exaggerated manner, and lack of corresponding knowledge in the quiet career line, which leads to me having to avoid self-criticism of this plot, and the world in my mind is far more exciting than this, but unfortunately I couldn't write it.

Finally, thank you to all the cuties who have read this book, it is my honor to take the time to read it, especially some of the cuties who have chased this site from another website.

The quiet story ends, but the life of the cuties continues, and I wish the cuties a happy life and smooth sailing.

Above.

Excellent sesame seeds.