Ming Weiyang seemed to be unable to take pictures enough. She chirped like a very happy skylark, changing the different backgrounds behind her in different corners of the arrow tower, and taking photos happily.

Qiu Haowen stood in a corner. He first looked at Ming Weiyang for a while and saw that she seemed to be getting more and more addicted. He quickly found a better angle and ran there. Photographer Deng Lingfei also followed him with a slight slight look. Liu Zhimin glanced at Cen Leyao standing beside him and said tactfully: "I'll go and see, it's too dangerous here. You can't just take photos and don't pay attention to safety. I'll take care of you next to you."

Turning around and leaving.

Cen Leyao stood beside Qiu Haowen, watching the bitter mountain wind blowing over, blowing on his face, making his eyes slightly narrow. Looking at his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips, at some point, Cen Leyao felt that the boredom in her heart seemed to have been half dissipated by the wind.

"I applied for a graduate student at the Business School of Columbia University in the Mold Country." Cen Leyao suddenly spoke. Her voice was blown by the wind and she was a little floating.

Qiu Haowen turned his head, with a little pity in his eyes, "You are still so strong."

"I tried hard not to make myself an affiliate of others, but the facts are sometimes so helpless, especially when your heart is stolen by others..."

"I'm sorry Yaoyao."

"I'm sorry if it's useful, why do you need the police? This is what you said!" Cen Leyao said viciously.

"There is no way. After your heart was stolen, it has merged with my heart. If you want to return it to you, you can only give it to you with my heart."

"You scoundrel!" Cen Leyao said angrily. Seeing Qiu Haowen's smug look, she grabbed his hand and took a bite.

Qiu Haowen almost cried out in pain, but his face turned pale. Seeing that he didn't look fake, Cen Leyao knew that his mouth was not serious, and she felt a little regretful. She glanced at the bastard in front of her in anger, picked up his arm, and saw two rows of teeth marks clearly on it, deep red and purple.

"Does it hurt?" Cen Leyao asked gently.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Cen Leyao looked at Qiu Haowen and endured the pain and pretended to be indifferent, and felt even more regretful. She exhaled like orchids, and blew the scars on his arm more gently. When she looked up, she saw his smug smile and suddenly remembered something and threw it hard, "Forget it hurts you so much, don't harm others in the future!"

"Why do you think of the graduate students who applied for Columbia University?" After a while of silence, Qiu Haowen asked while looking for the topic.

"You think everyone is like you, and you can go to any university you want to go to. Harvard and Yale, I want to go to. I even submitted my resume to the Wharton School of Pennsylvania, but I was rejected. Now only Columbia Business School notifies me of the interview."

"Although Columbia Business School is also good, it is also a famous money skeleton on the East Coast. It doesn't recognize people. If you go in there to study, I think it's a bit of a price."

"Haha, are you saying this? You can go to the Graduate School of Business at Columbia University to study for a postgraduate degree, but you still lose some price in your mind. If you are sent to your resume everywhere and want to study abroad, but you are hitting the wall everywhere, you will have to beat you up and look for your teeth."

Qiu Haowen hesitated for a moment, "You can study for graduate students at Columbia Business School, but you can drink less milk tea in the future, and don't take photos with milk tea."

After hearing this strange request, Cen Leyao was really angry and cold.

"Who are you me? You are not allowed to drink milk tea if you ask for this or that! By the way, what is milk tea? Why should you drink less milk tea?"

Qiu Haowen wanted to learn from Teacher Luo, and slapped him hard on the face. Why am I doing this?

"That's a drink. You can go to Columbia Business School to study for a postgraduate degree. When you graduate from a master's degree in three or four years, I happen to have a prototype of a business empire to entrust you." Qiu Haowen quickly changed the topic.

"Trust me? You're not asking me to work in vain! It turns out that I studied in a bad country. This capitalist knows that she is wearing a layer of glossy coat." Cen Leyao said disdainfully.

"If you have shares, real shares are not dry shares." Qiu Haowen quickly explained, "All shares can be transferred to you, as long as you give me pocket money on time every month."

"Bah!" Cen Leyao blushed, then stared at Qiu Haowen's face and asked, "Did you give it up?"

"I am even yours. What can I do if I can't bear to let go of these things outside."

Looking at Qiu Haowen's face, he looked particularly energetic on the background of the mountains behind him, and his eyes looked particularly deep. Cen Leyao was dazed for a moment, sighed softly, and asked leisurely: "Haowen, you are such an ambitious person."

"If a person has no ambition, he will have no desire. So what is the difference between it and a salted fish?"

"Hmph," Cen Leyao sneered twice.

After a while, Ming Weiyang came over and pulled Cen Leyao over to take photos together. Seeing them spinning around the arrow tower, with cheerful laughter floating from time to time, Liu Zhimin, who had turned back at some point, walked silently to Qiu Haowen and asked out loud.

"Boss Qiu, you are really awesome."

"Great means? Don't laugh at me. I'm walking on thin ice, afraid that one day they will suddenly call me a scumbag and leave me together."

"Then you choose one. Is it difficult?"

"Difficult! Very difficult. They are the most beautiful things in my life. No matter which one I give up, it is like cutting my heart and liver."

"A scoundrel is rare in the world when you reach your level." Liu Zhimin held the city wall and looked at the forest under her feet. His expression was like the loyal ministers who fought wits and courage in history, and he was extremely indignant and regretful. He was indignant that there were such despicable and shameless people in this world, regretting why he could not reach this level.

After a while, Liu Zhimin couldn't help asking again: "Boss Qiu, what are they like in your mind?"

"Xiaoxia, she is my first love, my yearning for innocent and beautiful love in my heart. But Yaoyao is the most ideal lover in my heart, and her feelings for her are my ideal love. Men dream of the most from adolescent to adulthood."

"Then what exactly do you choose? No matter what, you have to make a decision." Liu Zhimin asked with a frown.

"Why should I choose? Adults need to choose. I am underage, of course I want them all." Qiu Hao asked, blinking his eyes and answered sincerely.

Blue smoke almost popped out of Liu Zhimin's nostrils. At this moment, he finally understood what Deng Lingfei had said, "Being friends with Qiu Haowen, you must have a good attitude, otherwise you will sometimes really be unable to help but hit someone."
Chapter completed!