Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Qingchi walked to one of the desks and flipped through the homework on the desk.

found it!

"What makes you so worried?"

Mu Yanzhu snatched it and looked at it. Of course Jiang Qingchi didn't show it. The two of them snatched it, and the paper fell to the ground. From Mu Yanzhu's perspective, only two lines of dragon and phoenix dancing could be seen.

"The menstrual period is on the 20th of every month."

"I love to eat mangosteen, and my biggest dream is to eat mangosteen every day."

The rest, I want to see, the paper has been folded by Jiang Qingchi into his pocket.

Mu Yanzhu's heart was warm, "The things you remember are all about me?"

"No! I'm writing to my mother!"

Jiang Qingchi Tsundere was dying, and she refused to admit it.

Otherwise, it always feels like a low price.

Mu Yanzhu: "Your mother's menstrual period is also on the 20th of every month? Also like to eat mangosteen? What a coincidence."

"Why do you have so many words. Go away."

Pulling her collar to the door, Mu Yanzhu heard the sound of the office door lock with her ears, and squatted down with Jiang Qingchi's head.

"The teacher is leaving...When she is gone, we will go out again."

Jiang Qingchi pulled down her hand and wrapped it in his palm. When Mu Yanzhu looked over, his mouth became warm.

He closed his eyes, his thick long eyelashes flickering on her eyelids.

"Jiang Yan."

"I really like you."

Jiang Qingchi said every word.

This is his most sincere confession so far.

Mu Yanzhu's heart was like a sea wave rolling.

"I like you too, Jiang He."

He smelled of good softener, like the smell of grass in the sun.

How to describe the feeling at that time?

In the dark corner, the heartbeats of each other seemed to merge together. Lift off joyfully.

...

"Smoke candles, don't forget the anniversary of your father's death."

When her aunt sent a message to Mu Yanzhu, Mu Yanzhu was already on the high-speed train going home.

Of course she cannot forget such an important day.

Before that, she had already sent a message to Jiang Qingchi, telling her that she was going home.

Jiang Qingchi made a voice to Mu Yanzhu:

"Come back early! Otherwise, if I get hooked up by another woman, don't cry when you come back!"

Mu Yanzhu smiled.

He really wants to leave, she can't keep it.

Then it might as well let him go.

Woman, love happily when you love, and let go when you let go, don’t make a fool of yourself.

This is Mu Yanzhu's view of love.

When I returned home, I realized that my house had been resold!

Call your aunt and ask her to come directly to her house.

Mu Yanzhu's aunt was named Zheng Ru, who was notoriously tricky, and she was sitting in the hall counting money at the moment.

"Smoke candles, your uncle and I have raised you for so many years. Your father and I will collect the money for you on your father’s death this year. Anyway, you are making a lot of money a month now, and you don’t need me and your uncle. Are you living expenses?"

Mu Yanzhu cares more about his house than the money in the previous calendar.

"Auntie, where is my dad's house?"

"Ah... that, I sold it with your uncle."

"Why sold it?!"

"Why are you talking about? My uncle and I are doing business now, and we are short of money. If you live in school anyway, you will come back from vacation for a few days. Besides, even if you graduate, you can live in our house by then. You can't use it, right?"

"That's my dad's house! Why did you sell it?"

"How come it became your father's house? You little girl can't be unreasonable."

Zheng Ru snorted.

"The real estate certificate says your grandfather's name. The house used to be most of the money your grandfather paid. Your parents have been dead for so many years. How can you keep that house in your possession? Your uncle is your grandfather's own son, and he has the right to decide whether to stay in this house!"

"..." Mu Yanzhu looked at the uncle on the side.

In the impression, the uncle is a very reasonable man, very gentle, speaking slowly.

Compared with Zheng Ru, her uncle is a calm man.

And now, this calm man, without a word, just sighed in the end.

"Your aunt is right. That house belongs to your grandfather. Your father is gone. That house is mine. We are short of money. We sold it for working capital."

"Grandpa gave you and dad a house when you were alive. You already have the house now, so you have no right to move my dad's house."

"What's wrong, do you want to sue us?"

Zheng Ru still held his arm, dissatisfied with Mu Yanzhu's challenge.

"In these years, who will provide you with education, who will provide you with food and clothing? Don't forget, your uncle and I are your second parents. It's too late for you to honor us, don't be a white-eyed wolf!"

"...I will buy back my dad's house. During the summer vacation, I will live in my grandma's old house and will not live with you."

After hearing the words, Zheng Ru smiled.

"Then you have the ability to buy it back! I sold the house for one million yuan. You earn one hundred thousand yuan a year, and it will take ten years to buy it back. Your grandma’s old house will live in as long as you like. coming!"

Then Mu Yanzhu left without looking back.

Zheng Ru pointed at Mu Yanzhu to tell her husband, "Look at this girl, she used to be pretty good, she went to school, and has grown up outside, her wings hardened, and she talked back to us."

"The money my brother left for her...you hide it, right?"

Mu Yanzhu's uncle suddenly spoke.

Zheng Ru's eyes flashed after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I know how to count this money. She must never know about this money."

...

"grandmother--"

Mu Yanzhu ran to the old house of his grandmother's house, holding the gray-haired old man in the wheelchair and crying.

Mom and Dad are not there, her favorite is her grandmother. Uncle and aunt said that they provide her for food and clothing. In fact, it is her grandmother who raised her until she was born in recent years!

"What's the matter, who is bullying my cigarette?"

The old lady wanted to touch Mu Yanzhu's hair, without reading glasses, she kept stroking Mu Yanzhu's neck.

Mu Yanzhu burst into laughter, wiped away tears, and put on reading glasses for grandma.

Through the thick lenses, the old lady finally saw the small round face in front of her clearly, and her big eyes were already swollen from crying.

"Tell grandma, did your classmates bully you? Whose family? Grandma will help you beat her!"

Mu Yanzhu shook his head, his nose sour, and then lay on his grandma's lap.

"Grandma...I'm very uncomfortable, my uncle and aunt actually sold my dad's house!"

"Oh! Don't blame them for this matter. Your uncle came to beg me. I think he is really short of money, so I agreed. He said he would buy it again when he has money."

Buy it back again?

Look at his appearance, how can it be!

"Grandma, you're going to your son! It's you who spoiled your uncle!"

The old lady laughed, "You, come back from the holiday, come to me, and be my company, your uncle and your aunt, don't go, you are also bullied if you go."

"Is my aunt bullying you again?"

Mu Yanzhu knew that Zheng Ru had been looking at her grandma as unpleasant, wishing the old man to ascend to heaven quickly, and then a lot less trouble.

"What are you bullying? Oh, don't worry about me. I raise chickens and ducks here, and plant an acre of land. I usually take eggs and duck eggs and sell them. It is more than enough for one person. Your aunt and your uncle don't worry about me. , I will not trouble them either."

"Grandma, my uncle and aunt are afraid of your trouble. I am not afraid. When I graduate, I will support you. I will buy a big house and take you to live with me. I will take care of you. We will not accept my aunt. I'm so angry!"

"Okay, I will follow my granddaughter to enjoy the blessing!"

"But grandma, it should be ten years away..."

Ten years, how long.

Ten years later, is the old man still alive?

"I have worked very hard to make money. I am 24 years old this year. I hope to buy my own house when I am 30."

"There will be something in the house, don't worry, don't tire yourself out! Look at you, wear glasses every day, usually relax and watch the computer less!"

Mu Yanzhu nodded and said yes.

But my heart is still very uncomfortable.

Money is so important these years, you can't do anything without money.

Money will fragment a loving family.

Money will make brothers and sisters fight, and disputes continue.

Money will put you in a high position, and money will put you in hell.

She can't wait to get rich overnight!

But how can it be so simple?

On the way back, Mu Yanzhu sat on the high-speed rail leaning against the window, wearing headphones and looking into the distance, thinking a lot.

She had to buy her father's house as soon as possible, and she had to take care of her grandma.

There are many things she cares about.

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Qingchi had sent her more than a dozen messages.

Ask her when she will be back, the train ticket number she bought, and whether he needs to pick her up.

Sent a lot.

Mu Yanzhu replied: "I have already returned to the dormitory."

"I'll come over now, come down."

"No need...I'm a little tired and want to take a good rest."

"Come down, I miss you, don't you miss me?"

Mu Yanzhu: "..."

Finally went down.

From a distance, I saw a boy wearing a gray sweater dashing towards this side.

He was waving at her, with a big smile and bright eyebrows, several little girls were looking back at him.

Mu Yanzhu felt emotional, who could have imagined that this big boy who was racing against the setting sun was such a cold person at the beginning!

Jiang Qingchi stood firm, not much to say, hugged Mu Yanzhu directly, and touched the back of her head with his palm.

"It's been a long time after two days!"

"Have you had a good meal these two days?"

"Don't mention it, I was so angry with my stupid roommates."

Except for Li Huan and Song Long, the other roommates in the dormitory now see Jiang Qingchi not pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Qingchi certainly saw them not pleasing to his eyes.

"Oh, yes, let me tell you something, or let's move out and live, right? There are some silly forks in your dormitory, so I don't want to affect your mood all day.

"I'm fine, the dormitory is cheap, only 800 a year, and it's definitely not so cheap to live in."

"I'll pay! What a big deal, and let's rent a good house, do you think it is enough?"

"Do you know how expensive house prices are now? Do you think you are a rich second-generation? Before you have the ability to live the life you want, people you can't understand can only watch! Things you can't bear, you can only bear Not everyone can get used to you, you have not tasted the suffering of society!"

Jiang Qingchi was taken aback.

This is the first time that Mu Yanzhu lost his temper to him.

It seems to be in a bad mood.

Jiang Qingchi lowered his head, patiently leaned toward her, and stared at her, "What's wrong? Did something happen? Tell me, huh?"

Mu Yanzhu shook his head and said nothing.

"You must have something."

Jiang Qingchi was so patient with a person for the first time. His father was also very patient when her mother made troubles unreasonably. His father said that he had a feeling of admiration for his mother.

Now Jiang Qingchi also has such feelings for Mu Yanzhu, so he is willing to put down the air and coax her.

"Did you go home, your dad said you did?"

"Didn't I tell you that I grew up living by myself."

"Oh, I forgot, so what? Who bullied you when you came home?"

"...Forget it."

The matter of their family is not clear in a few words.

Mu Yanzhu pushed away Jiang Qingchi.

"I found that I am actually suitable for a person's life. Because as long as I am alone, there will be no calculations and no disputes. I support myself and only take care of myself, but I can't... I have to be interpersonal. Fetters and worries are bound, we have to worry about many, many things!"

Jiang Qingchi nodded, "Who calculated you? Was it the roommate who changed your bag? Can I scold her for a meal?"

When one of them is in a bad mood, the other half is quite patient, which is rare.

Because I was afraid that both of them would blow up their hair.

However, no matter how patient Jiang Qingchi was, Mu Yanzhu at that time could not control his emotions.

She remembered that when she was a child, she went shopping and saw a beautiful white dress that she saw at the same time as another girl. The girl looked like a little fairy with a wealthy family. She politely asked her if she could give her this dress.

Then she agreed, because she thought at the time that she must look better in her clothes.

After returning, she told her father about the incident.

Dad said to her, "Smoke Candles, you are very good-looking, and you are Dad’s little fairy. If you encounter this kind of thing next time, if you like that dress too, then tell her:

I also like this dress, I don't want to let it to you.

Mu Yanzhu remembered.

But the next time, she still couldn't say that.

Every time she thinks in her heart, or wait until I grow up, and when I get rich, I will have confidence, and I will definitely fight for my own interests when that happens.

She never wore a skirt until her father died.

"I may, it is still not suitable for dating, because I have not achieved the kind of life I want. It is my carelessness. I thought I could relax a bit, no. Not allowed. I am not a princess, I can't worry about it. No worries, travel around the mountains and water, so... let’s not break up, I really suit one person."

Mu Yanzhu at this time is a bit self-exclusive.

Has denied the value of self and rejected all warmth.

Jiang Qingchi took a deep breath, then straightened up.

"I don't know the kind of life you want, what kind of height it is. But didn't I tell you, now you support me, and I will support you in the future, I won't let you live a hard life. Do not you trust me?"

"What are you keeping me with? Now eating, drinking and playing, will the sky lose money in the future? Sorry, forgive me for not seeing the future between us!"

"A jacket on me is tens of thousands, I am not as poor as you think!"

"Then you go find a rich lady, I'm not Bai Fumei."

"Are you sick and admiring cigarettes?!"

He stopped calling her Jiang Yan.

Tell her to admire Yanzhu.

In the next second, so wild things can be involved.

Including his arrogant, her stubbornness, she and his constellation are not in harmony, the horoscope is not in harmony, the three views are not in harmony, and the world cannot be integrated...

Including his family, her family, all kinds of hurtful things were said.

In fact, after thinking about it, Mu Yanzhu also forgot what he said.

She hasn't argued with anyone for too long.

I always feel that if you can bear it, you will endure, and if you can retreat, you will retreat.

Taking a step back is not to let others go, but to let yourself go, so that you don't waste time on people who are not worth it.

Some things, even if they are reconciled in the future, after the quarrel, there is an irreparable crack between them.

Until the early morning of the next day--

Mu Yanzhu came out of the dormitory building and walked to the cafeteria. He saw Jiang Qingchi and another girl walking by her side, and suddenly realized a fact:

She broke up with Jiang Qingchi.

He already has a new love.

Is this seamless?

Oh, forget it, the rebellious big boy, and the petite and charming little girl are very good match.

Mu Yanzhu walked without expression on his face.

Overnight, the person who was biting her ears with her the other day has now become the most familiar stranger.

The moment he and her passed by rubbing his shoulders, Mu Yanzhu's heart tightened.

It turns out that a broken relationship will really feel like a heart attack, almost a moment of pain, which penetrates the limbs and internal organs, and then makes your fingers numb.

Finally arrived at the restaurant.

Mu Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief from his dantian.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was not defeated in front of him.

Force yourself to eat well, drink porridge, eat buns, and eat eggs, everything is delicious.

Forcing myself to take the breakfast I ordered, bite by bite, even if it is difficult to swallow, I have to do this mechanically.

Then she had no class that day and forced herself to finish writing today's manuscript, but couldn't write a word in it.

I didn't know when the tears flowed, so I called Li Wanna, Li Wanna was surprised.

"Why are you crying?"

"What's wrong with me crying?"

"You admire Yanzhu, you haven't cried for so many years, I thought you were going to become an iron man."

"Iron men can cry too, they are all human."

"So what's the matter? Could it be that you are broken in love?"

"You can guess."

Mu Yanzhu simply said that she and Jiang Qingchi had been in love for a short time during this period.

Li Wenna sighed, "Regret it?"

"what?"

"Do you regret spending so much money on him?"

"Uh... a little bit."

"Just a little bit? You have lost money and sent in. There is no cure!"

Mu Yanzhu did not speak.

Li Wanna is right.

She is hopeless.

I am happy for your illness, but medicine and stone have no cure.

However, in Mu Yanzhu's opinion, there is nothing to worry about during the time spent on the other party.

Because I once had it, that happy and sweet time cannot be bought with money.

Li Wanna put on a cruel sentence: "Keep your big eyeballs bright, and don't meet scumbags again!"

"Jiang He is not—"

Scum...

I remembered Jiang Qingchi and the girl I saw today.

If that is his seamless connection, then he is a scumbag.

"Forget it, I know."

Mu Yanzhu hung up the phone, went to wash his face, and saw himself in the bathroom mirror.

How did she feel that she became uglier the more she looked.

But a few days ago, Jiang Qingchi was full of joy and said to her, I really found a treasure!

He also said that day, Jiang Yan, I really like you!

forget about it.

The more I think about it, the more depressed.

Mu Yanzhu put on her glasses. The big-frame glasses almost covered half of her face. She carried her schoolbag and left the study room, planning to sit in the library for a while.

There are many people in the library, and the popular place can be lonely.

Mu Yanzhu went to the third floor, found an empty table with no one, sat down, holding a magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually, with headphones in his ears, listening to Jay Chou's fragrance of rice.

She likes the sentence most in it:

If you have too many complaints about this world, and you don't dare to move on if you fall, then please turn on the TV and see how many people are struggling to go on bravely for their lives.

Suddenly a person sat opposite.

Mu Yanzhu didn't raise his head and looked at the magazine in his hand intently.

Until suddenly the headset was pulled off.

Who is so rude? !

Mu Yanzhu raised his eyes and looked over.

One glance is enough.

She would never forget that face and the outlines of her facial features.

Then hurriedly packed up and planned to leave.

I don't know why to escape.

Often the first reaction a person makes within a second is subconscious and unreasonable.

So Mu Yanzhu left.

While walking briskly, he lowered his head and pulled the zipper of his school bag.

Oh yes, this is the schoolbag Jiang Qingchi bought for her.

Her fingers were shaking terribly now, and the zipper of her schoolbag couldn't be opened at all.

Shall we return the bag to him in person? After all, ninety-eight.

... Forget it, let him downstairs in the dormitory tomorrow, don't confront him personally.

There are three girls in front, walking arm in arm like the elderly, pacing slowly. The three are not small in size, and they directly block the entire road.

Mu Yanzhu felt that they were walking slowly and couldn't squeeze through, so he had to detour on the small stone road with no one.

This is a stone road specially designed by the school for couples trysts.

It's hard to die. There may be some taboo on the stone road today, so that Mu Yanzhu has gone halfway, and he can't see a couple.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached behind him.

As soon as Mu Yanzhu turned his head, he saw Jiang Qingchi not far from her.