A Different Husband Every Day

Xia Ran wondered how long it could be? Isn't it just six or seven years, she can tell the story of the past ten years in less than a day: Tell me, I want to hear, I want to know about your past.

There is no way to ask Ji Yu and the others about these things, because they are not with them every day, especially after they get married, and they don't know their daily life. Since Ji Yu trusts Rong Fan's character, she will listen listen.

The first time I saw you was at your coming-of-age ceremony...

Eighteen-year-old Xia Ran, who is studying in college, is still the jewel in the palm of her parents' hands. Xia Jin is only Xia Ran, an only daughter, and she devotes all her love to her. , whether in business or politics, all gather together.

There were a lot of celebrities that day, but they were all her foils. Rong Fan still remembers her opening solo dance at the dinner party, elegant and ethereal, as if she could really ride the wind and fly on the clouds, which amazed everyone.

She did not dance with anyone throughout the gala, and the opening dance was also a solo dance in the style of medieval times. She seemed to treat everyone equally, but in fact she rejected them thousands of miles away. Her mother is conservative, and when she was raised, she always told me plausibly that when she grows up, she is a big girl and cannot touch the opposite sex casually, not even her father.

These words not only make the elders think that she is clean and self-sufficient, but also think that her age, such background, such gentleness and dignity are really commendable.

It was also from that day that the Xia family had an endless stream of people proposing marriage, and the sons and brothers who were trying to marry were all escorted to wash their faces in front of her.

Have you brushed your face in front of me too? Xia Ran did have these memories. During that time, those wild bees, waves and butterflies really appeared in endless tricks, which made it difficult for her to go to school, but Rong Fan was not in her memory.

Xia Ran's mother is a traditional dancer. She didn't go to college in business or military affairs like other rich second-generation officials. She studied art, and dance and musical instruments are her favorites.

No, my house is in chaos. Rong Fan shook his head lightly.

Xia Ran was very impressive to him, but it was purely because of her admiration for her artistic ability, and he turned around and was busy taking over Guan Yu.

We met again a year later. Rong Fan paused as he spoke.

Xia Ran's smile also gradually faded. A year later, her father committed suicide by jumping off a building, and was charged with corruption. The family's belongings were seized and liquidated, and her mother was dismissed from the employer and university where she was employed. .

And on the day she learned that her father committed suicide by jumping off a building, she ran home from school and got into a car accident on the way. She suffered a comminuted thigh fracture, which was not particularly serious, but she would never be able to dance again in her life. This was a bolt from the blue for her.

She majored in dance at the best dance university, so she couldn't dance anymore, so she naturally had no way to continue her studies and graduate. In the end, the school leaders really cherished her talent and changed her major.

This is all of Xia Ran's memories, and what happened afterward are fragments that are very vague.

Xia Ran was hospitalized for two months, and she could only walk on the ground after half a year. Her life was terrible all of a sudden, but she did not feel depressed or complained at all. She was actively looking for a job, and tried to appease and encourage her mother.