705 Star Best Options (28)

It is common in upper-class circles to rely on excellent people, let alone those obtained through regular state distribution.

Professor: "Your compatibility has set a new record in the distribution bureau. You are a match made in heaven. Why do you need to hesitate?"

The knife and fork on the plate was silently bent by the young man.

Hearing his question, Suna didn't rush to answer. Instead, he glanced sideways, worried that someone was going to use ellipses in the barrage or trigger a scene dialogue.

She quietly reached under the table and gently pulled the other person's sleeve. Twenty-one faces were dull, and everything seemed to have calmed down. The dark eyes under the eyelashes reveal suppressed unwillingness and... low self-esteem.

But he did nothing. He also remembered not to cause trouble outside or do anything to make girls angry.

So Suna began to respond to the professor: "It is undeniable that this is indeed an option tailor-made for me, just like the standard answers that come with the test paper."

"But I am used to spending time getting to know a person slowly, rather than convincing myself to agree. The best option is not necessarily the one I want to choose. I hope that in the end I can hand in an answer that satisfies me."

Some people like calm waves, while others like to ride the wind and waves.

The professor refreshed his views so many times today that he couldn't help but smile with emotion.

Rather than saying that she is worthy of being the assigned spouse of General Ji Lin, it would be better to say...

He is indeed an outstanding young and promising expert.

After afternoon tea and farewell to the old professor, Suna took N00 around for a while.

I have to say that it's not all bad for Twenty-One to change his body. In the past, walking on the street inevitably attracted attention, which especially affected the shopping experience.

But now the two of them can participate in any project they want without causing commotion.

"Twenty-nine, do you remember anything impressive that happened two months ago?" Suna thought for a while and asked. Holding ice cream in hand, she slowed down as she walked up the steps.

The young man following him frowned slightly, his expression blank, and he only looked at the bitten ice cream with his pure black eyes.

[Twenty-nine:...? ]

He paused, then suddenly took a step forward, walked up to the other party with his lean and tall body, leaned down slightly, and bit down on the same spot on the ice cream.

Then he licked his lips calmly, raised his plain white cheeks and shook his head.

Suna: "..." He is really conscious.

However, it was once again verified that Twenty-Twenty's memory was indeed directly inherited from the transformed person.

So was it an accident or whose handiwork?

Suna looked at the time and saw that the last air train was coming soon. He stopped thinking about it and naturally pulled up Twenty Ling’s sleeves and said:

"It's getting late, let's go home and talk."

Twenty-nine people speeded up their pace in cooperation, climbing up the eighteen flights of stairs without taking a breath. On the other hand, the girl next to me looked suspicious of life.

"I also decided to take this ride on the spur of the moment. I didn't expect the platform to be so high."

Suna was so tired that she grabbed the young man's arm for support and spoke intermittently:

"No, just wait for me to rest for a few minutes. Have engineers never considered people with weak mental abilities?"

The train tracks crisscross and hover high in the sky, and you can enjoy the scenery while waiting at the top. The commercial street below is crowded with people, and the neon lights outline the bustling buildings of various colors.

Unfortunately, Suna was not in the mood to marvel at the dazzling light and shadow.

Because she still has thirty-six stairs to climb! ! !

[Twenty-nine:? ? ? ]

The young man tilted his head slowly, his brows and eyes softened by the soft light in the sky. His bright eyes stared at the girl's tired look, a little numb.

He held out his hands to her.