light summer breeze

"Yes." Su Qiaofei nodded, "Although I am narcissistic and unlovable, I also have people I like."

"You remind me of a poisonous chicken soup." An Yu laughed, "If I had been more beautiful then, I would have asked the person I like if he liked me."

"I thought you would comfort me as usual, saying that I am not narcissistic at all." Su Qiaofei said.

"Uh," An Luo was stunned before laughing, "Should I say that?"

"Maybe." Su Qiaofei also smiled.

"I heard that Mr. Su has some doubts about himself?" An Yu wiped his nose.

"Yes. You can call me Qiao Fei." Su Qiaofei murmured, "Sometimes I am confused. Why can the same person be evaluated differently by different people. Is this partiality?"

"This is partiality." An Luo nodded, "There is no way to avoid it. Because everyone has selfishness."

"But evaluation is very important to a person, isn't it? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if they were all partial?"

"Has anyone said that about you?"

"I think so. But it was a long time ago. I was just out of college. I was new to the workforce, and I could be smug when I finished a case. Frankly, I really think I did a good job. Both sides can Satisfied. However, I still heard some... not so good comments. I am not intolerant and cannot recognize my mistakes. But these comments, I really don't know whether they are groundless or true. Then I went to ask my colleagues and my parents. They all said, yes. Su Qiaofei. You have no problem. But, if there is really no problem, why are people still talking about it?"

"You usually... think about this?"

"No. I hardly ever think about it. I just can't stop thinking about it."

"In fact, I don't understand this. It all depends on the individual. I just graduated from college and I feel that I am in the prime of life and high-spirited. But some people think that fresh graduates are not good. They have no experience, high-mindedness, lack of ability, and low salary. high."

"But I just think I can. I just can. That's why I offended a lot of people." An Hui smiled. He had a nice smile. Almost instantly, Su Qiaofei thought of a person in her novel, that is Su Rui.

There is a saying that art comes from life.Su Qiaofei didn't think so before, but later she felt that this sentence made sense.

Su Rui is an example. He accommodated almost all of Su Qiaofei's expectations.

Sometimes the more you read novels and TV series, the more demanding you become.Even if it is lowered later, it is not that my requirements have become lower, but that I have to lower them under the general environment.

Su Qiaofei is 19 years old. In her freshman year, she wrote Su Rui with the feeling of her first love.

The most beautiful boy in his ideal.

good looking.He remembered that he used a ridiculous adjective.

Qingyan.

What is Qing?What is Yan again?

How can two completely different meanings come together?

Anyway, Su Qiaofei is 29 years old now, and has only met two boys who are very similar to Su Rui, one is Rui Di, and the other is today's An Yu.

Rui Di may be more like Su Rui in other aspects.However, Su Qiaofei didn't feel that he was very similar to Su Rui in appearance.It is well known that Rui Di is good-looking, but that kind of aggressive good-looking does not meet the aesthetics of 19-year-old Su Qiaofei at all.On the contrary, it was An Zhu, with a clear and indifferent appearance, who was exactly like Su Rui.

If it weren't for An Zhu being a psychiatrist, Su Qiaofei might have consciously handed over her mobile phone to ask for a group photo this time.

It's hardly a doctor's visit, oh no, it's a doctor's visit.

The agreed doctors are all grandfathers with white beards who are over 50 years old?

But—brother, can we take a photo together?

You look so much like my first love.

It is said that beauty deceives people, but the ancients did not deceive me.Su Qiaofei stared at An Luo's face in a daze for a while, then came back to her senses and sighed secretly.