Sam looks at Alisa tenderly. Suddenly he reaches for her slender hand and holds her small and soft hand.

"Alisa, since there are no relatives around you now. Let me take care of you! After all, you are alone now. I can't let you go."

Sam's sudden gentleness catches Alisa off guard. She raises her eyes and looks down shyly at his burning eyes.

Sam, do you know that I really want to be with you?

Alisa would like to put her hand back, but she can't bear it. She likes to be held by Sam, as warm and peaceful as when she was a child.

She feels that Sam's breath is getting closer and closer, and the faint fragrance of lavender is getting stronger.

She feels her heart is about to pop out.

Is this love?

He is just a look, a breath, a gesture of intimacy, and her face is burning hot.

"Alisa, let me take care of you."

His voice is clear, with a touch of warmth, and it rings in her ear.

Alisa is a little confused, his lips cross her face, touch her pores, itched, an electric current penetrates her heart, and she can't help closing her eyes.

She can feel his breath on her lips, so close, so close that it is almost suffocating.

He is almost kissing her on the lips.

Suddenly, a voice sounds.

"Sam."

This voice is like thunder. The two obsessed people wake up in an instant. Alisa reaches out and pushes Sam away subconsciously.

A beautiful red figure rushes from the hall. She is Sam's fiancée Vivian.

She glances at Alisa grudgingly, then at Sam, her chest bulging and her eyes flashing with tears.

Just now, she can see clearly that her fiancé is dating other women here, and her jealousy is burning like fire.

"Sam, you and her..."

Alisa sees hostility in Vivian's eyes and suddenly understands her stupid behavior.

What's wrong with me? Almost did something wrong with Sam, she gets up quickly, picks up her bag and goes out.

"I'm sorry, Sam, I have something else to do. I'll go first."

"Alisa, I'll take you…"

Sam comes up from behind. Alisa makes a look at his back and says with a smile, "Happy birthday, Sam. Wish you happiness! You do not have to send me. Go to accompany your fiancée!"

After that, she leaves without looking back.

Accompany your fiancée! Sam has a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and Alisa's words are punning, more like a warning.

"Sam!" Vivian holds Sam's arm in a crooked way.

Sam turns around and looks at Vivian gently. "She's here for my birthday. Don't get me wrong."

Vivian's heart is sour, but she doesn't continue to quarrel. After all, now she is Sam's fiancée and the women outside can't replace her.

"Ha ha, Sam, I didn't get it wrong! I just got my birthday party ready at home and I'm looking for you. Look at the time, let's go back!"

Sam smiles gently. "OK, but I'll go back to the company now, and I'll come back in the evening."

"Well, OK, I'll go with you."Vivian's heart is sweet, and he still cares about her first.

Alisa walks quickly out of the farm, takes a deep breath, claps her hands on her face, and stops a taxi to return to S city.

In the morning disturb by Sam, she missed the morning market.

After eating a simple fast food, Alisa decides to take a chance in the talent market this afternoon.

She didn't go out of school before. She doesn't know that there is so much competition and so many unemployed people. The hall on the third floor of the talent market is full. There are also a lot of people waiting in line to get the form. People like her who have not graduated from university want to find a satisfactory job. It's just wishful thinking.

Finally, it is Alisa's turn. She takes a form and fills in her situation.

After browsing recruitment's information again, she doesn't find the right job.

The high salary needs experience, the inexperienced salary is very low, even does not conform to her profession.

She just wants to find a job like a design assistant or a secretary. But this kind of education requires above bachelor degrees. She doesn't have one. It's miserable. It seems that it's going to turn to do the delivery work.

Alisa has been in the talent market for three hours and has not found a satisfactory job.

She is empty hands in, and empty hands out, squeezing a cold sweat.

It is so hard to survive.

"Young master, it's this talent market. I just saw Alisa still in it."

"Did she find a job?"

"I don't think so. I didn't even vote for my resume, just one by one!"

"OK!" Davis hangs up and parks his car. He stands in an inconspicuous corner, searching for Alisa.

Alisa feels hopeless and walks out.

She doesn't pay attention, suddenly hits a person, she is preparing to apologize, that person has scolded.

"Wow, who are you? You have eyes on your buttocks. What are you bumping into when you walk?"

It's a thin man with glasses. Maybe he can get a job. He's angry. He's looking for a chance to vent.

Alisa apologizes, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you."

The spectacle man is about to scold again. He looks up and sees that she is a beautiful girl, and his eyes are shining.

"Ah, you are a beauty! It's OK. You like to step on it! Girl, do you have time to have a meal? You're looking for a job! I have a suitable job for you. Do you want to go?"