732 A dream in ten years wake up today (fourth)

The second floor of Tianxiang Building is located by the window.

Lin Mo held the straw in his mouth, drank a cup of pearl nai tea, and turned his head to look at the streets under the faint street lights below and Huanglong Creek beside the street.

Jiang Zhihan asked for a cup of beer and looked around while drinking.

Finally, he turned to Lin Mo and said, "All lie, how can I get the pretty, unparalleled and pure waiter sister?"

Lin Mo pursed, "I was so scared that I hid?"

She blinked, "How's the luck in the bar?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "He walked all the way out of the teaching and working area to Huanglong Creek, busy talking on the phone and time. Later, he met a few graduate students who were drinking farewell wine and talked nonsense again."

Lin Mo suddenly sighed, "Yes, I'm going to graduate next day."

Jiang Zhihan asked: "What's the matter?"

Lin Mochou, "I haven't thought about this carefully yet... Do you think you are studying for a doctorate or working?"

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Where do you want?"

Lin Mo thought hard, "I never thought about studying for a doctorate or something before. I felt that it was so far away and did not belong to my life. You know, I have never been the best grades. But now I don't think it's impossible. I'm quite happy to do projects in school... You don't know, Sister Chuchu keeps trying to apply for a doctorate, and Sister Hua Qian is the same. Sister Hua Qian is now a professor."

She criticized herself sincerely, "I think I am a more follow-up person and lacked the strong pursuit in my career. You see, many people know what they want to do in their lives at a very young age, and then they do it enthusiastically."

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "But you did a good job."

Lin Mo shook his head, "I always feel a little passive, lack of pas private, do you know?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "The key is what life do you want?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips, "I think it's pretty good now... the pressure is not too much, and he is still fulfilling in doing things. He can be lazy when he wants to be leisurely."

Jiang Zhihan said: "That's fine! Being a career-oriented strong woman is usually not a good choice."

Lin Mo summarized himself, "Anyway, no matter whether I study or work, I can only do technology. I can't do business and management."

Jiang Zhihan said: "I think you underestimate yourself, but I completely agree with your technology. If I have a bright mind, I would rather do it by myself. My grandmother used to say that if you have a craft, no matter what current affairs are, you won't be afraid of traveling all over the world."

Lin Mo looked at him, "The people around you seem to have business talents?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "It's not all."

Lin Mo counted him one by one, "No need to say Sister Siyi, then Sister Wu Yin. Sister is a technical background. Now she says that she is mainly engaged in CTO or management. Sister Ningcui is now a regional manager. Sister Chuchu has come out and now has opened a company with Sister Yuan Yuan. Sister Hua Qian was originally engaged in academic research, but now half of her energy is also devoted to company management. Sister Fangfang has also opened a company recently, who else?"

Jiang Zhihan tried hard to find a counterexample for her, "Zhuo Xue?"

Lin Mo said: "Sister Xue is also a management in the foundation, but it is just a non-profit organization." She sighed and said: "It's really not that I don't know. I was shocked when I said it!"

Think about it carefully, these people around him were somewhat influenced by Jiang Zhihan. Perhaps, their career trajectory and life curve did indeed deviate from their original track after meeting him?

Jiang Zhihan smiled, "If this is the case, I would rather you concentrate on your technology."

Lin Mo raised his head and looked into his eyes, "Why?"

The girl's eyes have a special look under the soft light, which is difficult to describe in words. The moment she comes into contact, she suddenly bursts out with a breathtaking charm.

Although I have known her for many years and watched her grow up from a little girl, Jiang Zhihan saw her for the first time today, and her beauty and temperament are integrated with her.

Deep in my memory, there seemed to be a same picture - the two of them sat and stared at each other under the soft light. She blinked, frowned, and smiled, as if every expression was full of magic.

There should be many times when they sat in the living room, a small restaurant or a small tea room at home, but he couldn't remember the source of the picture. The thread of memory was broken, and although it was heard, it could never be found.

Jiang Zhihan shrugged and said softly: "Because... you should be the special one."

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and after a while, he suddenly lowered his head. His eyelashes trembled gently, and some beautiful and red colors appeared on his face.

After a long time, she raised her head and said, "It's a bit late, let's go."

Outside Tianxiang Tower, in front of the Broken Bridge Gate.

Lin Mo seemed to have returned to normal and talked to Jiang Zhihan about the graduate he met by chance tonight.

Jiang Zhihan said: "There was a doctorate who used to be a dormitory building with me on the same floor as me. He said he had seen me several times when I went in and out to make meals, but he never said hello. After so many years, he actually met outside Huanglongxi and chatted for half an hour one night. Speaking of fate, it was really a wonderful thing."

Lin Mo smiled and said, "We are in the same school, and our family is only 50 meters apart. Aren't we not known each other for many years? But that's mainly because you are not famous enough. If you were as famous as your sister at No. 7 Middle School, I would have noticed it long ago."

Jiang Zhihan laughed and said, "By the way, the car is parked in the parking lot west of the teaching and working area, and you have to go over to pick it up."

While talking, the two of them crossed the road and walked towards the staff dormitory area across the street. Jiang Zhihan subconsciously looked around and saw that the street was quiet and there was no car.

Lin Mo exclaimed, looked down, stopped, squatted down to tie his shoelaces.

Jiang Zhihan stood sideways, looking at the black head that was draped down by her head and the snow-white neck exposed under the black, and suddenly felt a lot of tenderness in her heart, like bamboo shoots after the rain, as if it was unstoppable.

He looked at her gently, as if his soul was flying outside the sky, and he did not notice that a black car parked on the street had started. It had not turned on the headlights, and under the dim street lights, it slowly approached, and then suddenly increased and headed straight for the two of them.

"Be careful!" Someone shouted a loud warning in the background in the distance.

Lin Mo stood up straight and met Jiang Zhihan's gaze. His heart suddenly jumped, and his body was inexplicably soft.

At that moment, Jiang Zhihan turned around when he heard the sound, and the front of the car was already very close.

Jiang Zhihan's pupils suddenly dilated. He instinctively grabbed Lin Mo's shoulder, which was completely unresponsive. She couldn't help but fall towards the sidewalk.

After doing this action, he found that he had no time to jump away, nor to think, or panic. At this time, the hard work of getting up early every day for the past ten years finally showed its effect: it was entirely based on the instinctive physical reaction, his body fell back strangely, supported his left foot and pushed the ground with all his strength, and flew backwards slantedly.

About ten centimeters away, he could feel the whistling body of the car.

Bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

There were girls screaming, low roars, and there seemed to be a sound of cars being reduced.

In the dark background, two men rushed over at lightning speed, one rushed towards Lin Mo, and the other went straight to Jiang Zhihan. The big man squatted down and looked at Jiang Zhihan, who was sitting and half lying on the ground in the night. He touched his pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, and said without any delay: "Zhihan, I'll go chase the car."

In the blink of an eye, I turned around and rushed to the parking place not far away.

Lin Mo was sore about the ankle that was a little painful, and tried hard to stand up. She shook her head hard, as if she had just figured out what had happened.

In the distant night, a voice was shouting loudly, "Little Luo, stay!"

Then, a jeep roared out of the night, and in a few seconds he followed the direction of the black car just now and disappeared at the end of the long street.

Lin Mo called out to her, but no one answered her. She twisted her body and walked forward a few steps. Jiang Zhihan then fell under the sidewalk not far from her.

Lin Mo approached, squatted down and called him, "Zhihan."

Unaware that, for the first time, she called him that name.

Jiang Zhihan sat there, his head tilted to the other side, and he had no reaction at all.

At that moment, Lin Mo felt his heart stop. After a while, he breathed hard.

She leaned forward and almost lay on his shoulder. She stretched out her hands, grabbed his shoulder, and tried hard to move his head towards her.

A distance of ten centimeters, what caught my eye was a face with indescribable expression. The muscles on Jiang Zhihan's face seemed to have solidified, and they seemed to be moving high and constantly. When combined, it was an extremely strange expression.

Lin Mo was a little scared, so she carefully stretched out her hand. After a while, she tried to hold his face and approached her and looked carefully in the dark night.

This time, she could see clearly that a few centimeters away from her, the man's eyes were blinking constantly, as if a motor was installed, which could be opened or closed dozens or hundreds of times in a minute.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally caught his breath and a heavy stone fell to the ground in her heart.

Still a little worried, she put her hands on Jiang Zhihan's shoulders and knelt in front of him. In her memory, even when she was facing a critical moment of life and death, Jiang Zhihan never lost her composure for a moment.

What exactly did you give birth to tonight?

He was injured, somewhere out of sight??

Lin Mo looked at him without blinking.

Finally, the man opposite said something.

He looked at her, but the focal length of his sight seemed to be in a very far place.

He said something very, very strange.

As if he was muttering to himself, he said, "My name is Lin Mo?"

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