When Shen Jing is tired, she will flip through the social media accounts she used to play.

The fans have not risen or fallen.

Yun Ding's house and Yun Ding's cat have not been deleted.

Including the candid filming of Zhou Lushen's hands and suits, they were not deleted, in her video.

Life is ordinary and ordinary, a person, no worries, spend money to swipe the card, occasionally swipe a thousand eight.

It's a pity that the price of this black silk has suddenly increased.

Up to two thousand two.

In June, there was an undisclosed lecture on financial regulation, Shen Jing finally got the admission ticket, went abroad, went to New York, she concentrated on studying, and naturally did not meet the so-called president of the joint bank.

She's in Uptown, Lower Manhattan, the most expensive land in the world.

She didn't look forward to it, but it was very sad, she was being followed alone, she turned back vigilantly, good fellow, it was a tall and mighty big guy, with a weird smile with bad intentions, she was afraid, and she walked faster and faster, and the homeless man also quickened his pace.

Fortunately, when she met a taxi, Shen Jing quickly got into the car.

When she turned around, she saw the homeless man extending his middle finger in her direction.

Shen Jing snorted in relief, delicate.

Unexpectedly, the driver was an overseas Chinese, and inadvertently saw her actions, and said with a smile, "Next time you meet it, if you have a store, go into the store to ask for help, but don't pity those who are begging, they are all pretending to be insatiable." ”

She nodded, "Hmm." ”

It's not that Shen Jing doesn't understand this, just because she looks too easy to bully, you see, but when she meets a homeless man, her eyes look like crying, and when she looks at it like this, the driver is kind enough to talk to her.

Shen Jing returned to the hotel and flew back to China the next day.

This is a place that is not suitable for people like her, there are two extremes of the world, one side is a bustling financial center, and the other side is the strong looking down on the weak.

The other side of New York.

Rainy weather.

On the lakeside of Brooklyn Park, there are two minimalist chairs and two fishing rods.

Joanna sat next to Zhou Lushen, not far away.

I can't take any fish with me, and I don't understand why he always likes to come here to fish.

Joanna doesn't speak Chinese, so she can only speak foreign languages with him, "The president's fiancée ran away." ”

Zhou Lushen does not have the habit of answering every question, even if he always dominates the content of the chat.

If you don't want to go back, you won't go back.

"You know, the media said that you broke off your marriage with your fiancée for the sake of the young model Joanna, and I couldn't cry or laugh when I saw it, they really know how to make up fantasy stories."

"It's okay, you didn't marry her, she really doesn't suit you, she doesn't seem to want to love you anymore, and you will all be tribulations in the future."

Zhou Lushen never answered these questions, and asked slowly, "Is your game going well?" ”

"Guess." Joanna leaned over to him, smiling slightly.

Red lips are tempting, the beauty of Europeans and Americans is flamboyant, outward, and very hot when the eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

Zhou Lushen didn't have the heart to guess with others, leaning back on the chair and waiting for the fish to take the bait.

He never expresses his true emotions, but from time to time, he looks at people and smiles, and he can have an affectionate eye on anyone.

He was lonely, he was unhappy, and he was lonely and depraved.

Joanna has known Zhou Lushen for a long time, and there is nothing else, she gets along with ordinary friends and occasionally accompanies him to fish and talk.

That also made his fiancée angry enough to always investigate her identity.

Joanna will not be bold enough to approach him, no matter how open the country is, she also knows what kind of proportionality the man in front of her wants, and the media is too good at making things up.

"Why do you like fishing?"

Zhou Lushen always likes to be perfunctory, "I can practice patience." ”

Joanna looked at him, "I think you've been patient. ”

He smiled, "I didn't. ”

Joanna didn't understand what he meant, so she smiled.

Look at him.

This is a man with more male hormones than Western men, not rough, with heroic and profound facial features, and he has a strategy that should not be there at this age.

I'm really curious about where the picture of the white begonia in his phone comes from.

Growing up in a boxy classical Chinese compound, with light snow, the begonias are so beautiful, which is a cross-cultural beauty that Joanna has never seen.

Joanna asked.

Zhou Lushen didn't say it, just smiled.

Maybe it was grown at home, she thought.

That day, he was reprimanded by his father again, and he always kept silent and let the accusations on the mobile phone be.

Joanna didn't know what mistakes he made, but he didn't care about his mistakes and almost threw his phone in the lake.

Joanna comforted: "You're already good, don't take your father's words to heart." ”

Zhou Lushen put away the fishing rod and handed it to Zhuang Ming, slowly, leaned over to Joanna's ear, and smiled lazily, as if he had a low smile, "I'm not good at all, I'm afraid I'm not afraid I'll scum you." ”

Joanna smiled, looking at his back as he left, always elegant and handsome, "I know what you want and what you don't want." ”