"Don't use 'ism' to qualify, this wording is not precise enough." Dr. Xia subconsciously corrected out of professional habits, "I just chose a lifestyle and defended it. ”

Is it true that a doctor of social sciences will never be able to speak well?

Zuo Youyou grabbed Dr. Xia's collar and shook it back and forth in his heart.

Can you speak in the vernacular?

Can?

Yes! No! Yes!

In reality, she was dazed and humble: "Uh, then what is it possible for you?" ”

"People are made up of many fragments of life, and I don't agree with this moment, but I don't resist anything in the future.

Zuo Youyou was completely confused.

Passwords are not actually required during the war; It only takes two social science doctors to be able to have a mystical exchange.

Can anyone understand her weakness and powerlessness when she falls into the Doctor's lair?

Zuo Youyou's brain was completely shut down, and she chose to work manually.

Dr. Xia said in a deep voice, "Now I just want to use time to satisfy myself. I love ancient books from the bottom of my heart and want to spend most of my life working on them, and the rest of the time, I want to try my hand at writing scripts, making films, working as a barista and learning German. Also, if you have the ability, make some contributions to the society and give back to the society, it is not a waste of life. ”

How can it be worth it if you don't agree with each other?

Dr. Xia continued: "Of course, I don't rule out the wealthy mother-in-law from dumping me with 2 billion to let me go. ”

Zuo Youyou: "? ”

Dr. Xia concluded: "It's all about choice. ”

Zuo Youyou was dying and struggling, trying not to talk to death: "Choosing a stable life and an adventurous life are just choices, but the lifestyle is different?" ”

"Yes."

"If you choose one, will you lose that you don't choose the other?"

"It can only be accepted. To accept it is not good, it cannot be done, and it cannot be obtained. Then tell yourself, it's okay. ”

This sentence resonated with Zuo Youyou.

Children from ordinary families, after being beaten repeatedly by society for a few rounds, will always learn to accept it calmly.

The phone vibrated on the desktop, and the caller ID was Chen Zhao again. Dr. Xia glanced at it, picked up the phone, didn't rush to pick it up, and said to Zuo Youyou:

"For life, the so-called lifestyle is trying to block a tank with poetry."

Zuo Youyou: "??? ”

Dr. Xia winked at Zuo Youyou, answered the phone, and went back to the room as he spoke.

Zuo Youyou watched Dr. Xia close the door.

Does she mean to pursue your own way of life, to defend your way of life, and at the same time to accept the failure of that way of life possibility?

That's cool.

If only she could speak well :)

But at this moment, Zuo Youyou is extremely envious of Dr. Xia's chic state of life, but there is a premise for such chic: he has expertise in his own field of work, receives appropriate remuneration, and is very sure of his choice, also known as logical self-consistency.

It is not difficult to achieve logical self-consistency, and the remuneration will gradually increase, but there is expertise in the field of work......

Zuo Youyou thought of his professional knowledge and was a little depressed.

The accumulation of professional skills is not in a hurry, so take your time.

It's just that, while taking her time, she also has to be active in doing something. When I come back from Shandong, I really need to think about this problem.

Zuo Youyou gave himself a psychological massage, put away the cleaning tools, and walked back to the room.

The dog cage she had cleaned had forgotten to lock the door. Zuo Youyou closed the door and didn't see behind him, the door of the dog cage opened gently.

The puppy stepped on the soft meat pad and quietly walked out of the cage door and slipped into Jian Xingzhou's room.

Jump on the bed.

On the bed lay Jian Xingzhou, a human who was sleeping.

He leaned his nose over, and then began to lick Jian Xingzhou's face, mouth, and chin again.

Jian Xingzhou felt something moist and soft, and touched his lips coldly.

What does it feel like?

This is...... Are angels kissing themselves?

Jian Xingzhou struggled to open his eyes, but he was trapped by alcohol and couldn't open his eyes. He struggled for a moment, then fell back into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, Zuo Youyou woke up.

When she came out to go to the toilet, she was shocked to find that the dog cage was wide open, and the puppy funds were nowhere to be found???

Zuo Youyou was sweating in shock, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to lock the dog cage last night!

What about puppies?

Zuo Youyou shouted in a low voice: "Funding! Budget! Budget? ”

The sound of the soft pad touching the floor was heard, clicking.

Zuo Youyou followed the source of the sound and looked over-

The puppy jumped off Jian Xingzhou's bed, hesitated to take a few steps, thought for a moment, and shook off his fur suddenly, and the dog's hair flew all over the sky.

From Jian Xingzhou's bed?

Zuo Youyou looked at Jian Xingzhou, who was still asleep, and then looked at the innocent funds.

She thought of Jian Ergou's cautious character of being arrogant and hateful, and hurriedly beckoned to the puppy:

"Money, come here!"

The fund ran over happily, and was pinched by Zuo Youyou on the back of the neck of fate:

"Alright! Have you had enough of playing outside, go back to the cage! ”

Unknowingly, the cage door was locked, and Zuo Youyou left the living room as if nothing had happened, intending to pretend that the puppy had never come out.

Do you want Jian Xingzhou to know that he slept with the dog all night?

What dog? Where are the dogs? It's that he drank too much himself!

The fund is a black and white border collie with more black and less white hair. Jian Xingzhou's futon is dark gray, and a few white dog hairs are glued to it, which is particularly eye-catching.

Zuo Youyou tiptoed into Jian Xingzhou's room and quickly removed a few white dog hairs from his futon.

She tiptoed away.

That's right!

Zuo Youyou turned around sharply, and reached out again to gently dust off the paw prints on the pillow next to him.

Jian Xingzhou's eyes were closed, his eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, and his face slowly turned red.

Zuo Youyou didn't pay attention at all.

After faking the scene, she turned and left. Behind him, Jian Xingzhou's eyes opened a slit, and he was relieved to see Zuo Youyou leave the room.

His face turned redder, as if there was a fire burning.

Is it Zuo Youyou?

It's Zuo Youyou!

In the hazy sleep, there are angels kissing themselves! The angel is actually Zuo Youyou!!

For a while, Jian Xingzhou could not tell whether his mood was excited or sad.

His first kiss!

How could it be taken away by Zuo Youyou like this!

She actually has a crush on herself!

No wonder she always targets herself, it must be to get her own attention, right?

Definitely!

Think about how much you hate her......

Jian Xingzhou's heart swelled with a mixture of guilt, shock, and sweetness.

Thinking like this, when it was time for breakfast, Zuo Youyou poured a few glasses of water for everyone, and Jian Xingzhou found that he had more boiled water than others.

Look, look, evidence of love.

Several people with a hangover in the ancient book center covered their heads and walked to work while shouting about headaches, Jian Xingzhou's movements were a little slower, and Zuo Youyou stretched out his foot and kicked Jian Xingzhou's shoes.

Kick me?

What is this called a crush?!

As soon as Jian Xingzhou wanted to get angry, he was convinced: It must be because Zuo Youyou is shy!

Zuo Youyou only kicked her own shoes, she didn't kick other people's shoes!

Look, look, evidence of love.

Zuo Youyou and Bai Xinshu were walking side by side in front of Jian Xingzhou. The two of them accidentally met their eyes and immediately turned their heads away.