Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Hearing this, Jiang Qingchi's long eyelashes were lowered, and his reflection appeared in the clear pond, blurry, indistinct expression on his face.

"Daughter-in-law, I think so..."

He opened his mouth and said.

"If you like editing this job, I can ask my father to arrange a similar job for you. You go to Jiang Nian Group. If you don't like to be promoted too quickly, you can start from the bottom and then slowly promote. "

"Of course, if you don't like going to Jiang Nian, I can also find a company around you, and I promise to find you until you are satisfied.

"I will graduate in two years. I am 22 years old. Then we will get the certificate. I will become your backbone. I will support this family. You don't need to worry about making money."

"Maybe you will be pregnant in the same year. By that time, you will give birth and take care of the children, and you will focus on the family, and you will not be able to work for long, right?"

…

Mu Yanzhu listened to him quietly, and then began to talk about his thoughts:

"I don't want you to arrange work for me."

"You have just graduated in your junior year, and you have two years to graduate. In the past two years, you have been in school and you have studied hard. I will develop my career outside. After you graduate, my career should be stable in another year or a half. You can't wait long, can't you?"

"What you said should be."

Jiang Qingchi's lips were slightly pursed, and his clear voice was somewhat faint and lonely.

"At least three years, right?"

"Ok……"

"Then you said yes, at least, if it's longer? Four years, five years, six years, or ten years? Are we going to be in a long distance relationship for ten years? Are we still married or living?"

"I didn't think about that long-term, but I promise you that if I don't fit in that circle, I will definitely come back."

"Then what if you adapt?"

Jiang Qingchi's words are zhuji, deliberately not to leave her half way back.

"If you adapt, will you not come back? For the sake of your career, you will abandon me, right?"

Mu Yanzhu felt a pain in his heart.

How could she want to give him up.

"I just graduated now. Do you want to restrict me? I understand your intentions. If you find me a job, with your help, I will feel a lot easier, but when I am 30 years old, I may, No, I will regret it, why didn't I go out alone back then."

"I didn't let you go, I just don't want you to be so far away from me!"

Only at this moment did Mu Yanzhu understand that Jiang Beiyuan was right.

Long-distance relationship, you think it is very common, but can he accept it?

Then you may never really know him.

Did she not really understand Jiang Qingchi, or did he not understand her?

Well, this question is not important in her eyes now.

Mu Yanzhu just kept silent.

Putting her hands on her knees, she lowered her head, forbearing, and thinking.

Jiang Qingchi didn't speak either.

In the distance are the laughter of the graduates, taking pictures to commemorate each other and telling each other the joy of graduation.

The pavilion here is the silence between her and him, the consideration of each other, and it has become a tug of war, and there is an invisible wall in the middle, which is not high or thick, and it hides the heart just right.

I don’t know how long it has been, Mu Yanzhu’s voice sounded with difficulty:

"This time, I don't want to back down, I hope you understand me."

Jiang Qingchi: "This time, I don't want to give in, I hope you will consider my proposal."

Then there was silence again.

Deathly silence.

...

Finally Jiang Qingchi stood up first.

Condescendingly, he stared at Mu Yanzhu with frosty eyes.

"I will give you two choices."

"The first one, you go, I also go, we just broke off."

"Second, if you stay, I will always be there. I will get the certificate after graduation. I will definitely let you live a good life and make up for what you owed you before."

The second option is how tempting.

Women who pursue ease and enjoyment will choose the second one.

Mu Yanzhu shook his head.

"Why am I leaving, can't you wait for me?"

"Then why can't you stay for me?"

"So, can't we come to a consistent conclusion?" She was devastated.

Jiang Qingchi clenched his fist at his side, what is he afraid of?

It is nothing more than fear of uncertainty in the future.

I'm afraid she is too far away from him. What if something happens during this period?

What if one Xie Zijun is gone, and there are thousands of Xie Zijun who come right away?

What if she doesn't love him anymore.

What if she never comes back?

Therefore, he did not allow it.

"You choose, I have already made it very clear."

"..."

Mu Yanzhu's tears fell.

Without making a sound, a crack opened in my heart, and the crack expanded little by little.

She could not give him any reply.

As time passed, her silence already represented the best answer.

Jiang Qingchi's clenched fist was finally released.

"Jiang Yan."

"...You are cruel."

When he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Every time I left with fanfare in the past, it was childish.

Being jealous, cold war, temper tantrum, hysterical, the subtext is always that I will come back.

This time I really want to go, the footsteps are the softest.

...

The weather in midsummer is hot.

Mu Yanzhu's feet had frostbite.

...

The sky is dim.

Happy graduation, admiring Yanzhu.

She raised her head and said to herself.

Today she received the best graduation gift.

An unforgettable graduation gift.

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