Wow!This is the rhythm of meeting parents!

Song Nuan didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment, "Is this a bit fast?"

"You have been talking for half a year. At that time, your brother got married within a month."

"Mom, the man should take the initiative in this matter, let's not worry." Song Nuan didn't know why, but always resisted meeting her parents.

"It's fine, I'll discuss it with your father." Song's mother has always had no idea, and she will believe what others say.

Song Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, the phone dinged, she opened it and saw that it was a red envelope, and immediately snatched it.

A red envelope of 200 yuan.This is the biggest bag tonight, Song Nuan happily danced and put the red bag into the change, only to find out that it was Shen Nian who sent it to her, Song Nuan immediately lost her mood, snatching it too fast, she seemed too unreserved.

"Auntie, happy New Year's Day, thank you for the red envelope." Song Nuan hurriedly made amends and sent a message to express her gratitude.

"Xiao Song, Happy New Year's Day."

Mother Song asked, "Who is it?"

"The male parent."

"Auntie, hello, Happy New Year's Day." Seeing that it was Shen Nian's call, Song Nuan immediately panicked, took the phone and ran to the bedroom, picked it up as soon as her hands trembled, and only repeated polite words when she picked it up.

Shen Nian was in a good mood, "Xiao Song, hello, long time no see."

Song Nuan was completely panicked, her voice fluttered, "Yes, long time no see, you are in good health."

"Very good, very good. I haven't thanked you yet. The donkey-hide gelatin cake you brought is better than the ones outside. I've been eating it all the time."

"You are too polite, Auntie. Our colleagues in the department made this by themselves. It's delicious." Song Nuan couldn't find a topic, so she had to follow Shen Nian's lead.

"Xiao Song, are you at work?"

"No, I've rested for two days and I'm at home."

Shen Nian sent out an invitation, "Come to Beijing to play when you have time, your uncle has always said that he would like to thank you very much, come to eat at home."

"Okay, when I have time, I will definitely visit my uncle and aunt."

"Then we've made a deal."

"Happy New Year." Zhu Yilong and Shen Nian had a tacit understanding, and sent Song Nuan a festive red envelope, 1314 yuan, through WeChat.

Song Nuan accepted it bluntly, "Thank you, your mother just sent me a red envelope."

"Ding ding." Zhu Yilong asked for a video call.

Song Nuan locked the bedroom door, drew the curtains, and agreed to the video call.

Zhu Yilong was watching TV in the hotel, probably drunk some wine, his face was flushed.

"you've been drinking?"

Zhu Yilong explained, "Everyone had dinner at night, and I just took a sip."

"Drink plenty of water, and go to the hospital if you feel uncomfortable." Song Nuan just saw a patient with alcohol allergy during the consultation the day before yesterday, and she still has lingering fears, but she didn't say much, Zhu Yilong knew better than she did.

"How much did my mother send you?"

"Two hundred, the maximum red envelope is two hundred, what's wrong?"

Zhu Yilong snorted, "I just sent her 200 yuan, and she gave it to you after changing hands."

"Tsk tsk, I smell a sour smell. Oh, auntie called me." Song Nuan was a little tired, took off her shoes and leaned on the head of the bed to video.

Zhu Yilong was a little curious, "What did you talk about?"

"Happy New Year, happy New Year's Day, thank you, you're welcome." Song Nuan and Shen Nian have dealt with each other many times, and the communication has always been smooth, but now she suddenly received a call from her boyfriend's mother, and she was very nervous. Now some brains are starved of oxygen.

Zhu Yilong saw that Song Nuan's expression was somewhat uncomfortable, "Did my mother say something inappropriate?"

"No." Song Nuan immediately denied it, and Shen Nian never mentioned Zhu Yilong during the whole process.

"do not fool me."

Song Nuan bit her lip, "Auntie invited me to Beijing."

"When I'm finished, go to your house first, and then come to my house, okay?"

"Okay. Listen to you." Song Nuan was a little absent-minded, and she avoided the phone camera.

Zhu Yilong sensed that Song Nuan was abnormal, "Nuan, are you stressed? Or should I call Auntie later?"

"No, no, I'm just a little nervous."

"Really? Dr. Song, who is not nervous about defending his doctoral thesis, gets nervous every time he answers a phone call."

"Hehe, really, I get nervous very easily." Song Nuan smiled, and she took a deep breath to calm down, "Every time before the exam, I was so nervous that my stomach hurt and I couldn't eat. After I got my grades, they scolded me. I play a lot, I pretend, but I am really nervous, no matter how well prepared I am, but the more nervous I am, the better I will perform, if I am too relaxed, there will be problems."

"Nervousness will keep us relatively clear-headed. However, I'm more curious about how many points you got in the test?" Zhu Yilong really wanted to know about Song Nuan's campus life, but he never had the chance to ask in detail.

"Which time do you ask about grades? I get nervous every time."

Zhu Yilong went to pour a glass of water, and asked, "Which time was the entrance examination? I heard from your junior sister that the competition was very fierce, and only a few dozen were admitted out of 2000 people."

"I seem to have scored more than 240 points in the test, but I can't remember exactly."

Zhu Yilong had no idea about the level of the test scores, "Is this score high?"

"Well, I am the first among those 2000 people." Song Nuan proudly showed off.

Zhu Yilong was autistic, he waved at Song Nuan, "I don't want to be friends with you."

"Oh, don't be modest, you are a graduate of Huazhong Normal University." Song Nuan felt that Zhu Yilong was laughing at her, so he was recruited instead.

"Ahem." Zhu Yilong cleared his throat again.

"I think you should give up Coke too." Song Nuan couldn't help being angry when she saw Zhu Yilong drank a sip of water and ran to get a Coke again.

"Will you be broken up if you can't quit?"

Song Nuan said in a bad tone, "Guess."

Zhu Yilong immediately put the Coke on the coffee table, "Then I'll drink it later."

"You really know how to hide your ears and steal your bell."

"Hey, why do you hate Coke so much?" Zhu Yilong wanted to fight for the property rights of his drink.

"There are too many reasons, I am impatient to list them one by one, but don't you know that cola kills sperm?"

Zhu Yilong took the Coke further away, "Then I'll drink it tomorrow."

Song Nuan sighed, thinking that Zhu Yilong could give up the treatment.

Song Nuan especially admired herself for being able to persist in reading literature and writing papers in such a hectic working environment. In addition to the gym, piano class, and calligraphy class, she also enrolled herself in a writing class, and insisted on updating the website every day. what spirit?

This is probably the power of love.

Do what you want to do, become who you want to be, just for the process, not for the result.

So when Yang Yun asked what you've been up to lately, Song Nuan really couldn't answer, in short, you've been busy all the time.

"Ding Xiaona is getting married next week, are you going?" Yang Yun asked again.

Song Nuan felt unbelievable, "Ding Xiaona is only so old, so she got married?"

"Post-[-]s, what's the matter, you've reached the legal age."

"Go, I'm going to eat it after giving the gift money." Song Nuan felt a little resentful.

The day of Ding Xiaona's wedding was the weekend, and the Department of Neurology was full of two tables. The directors didn't come, and everyone had a good time. Song Nuan even grabbed the bouquet, and the noise lasted until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding Xiaona is married well. Her husband is from the State Grid Corporation of China. When she came to toast, she was wearing a suit and was very energetic. Song Nuan hardly drank at this table, and offered her blessings with a drink.

"Hello, is this Song Nuan?" Behind Ding Xiaona was a handsome young man serving wine, pushing over to greet Song Nuan.

"I am, Cong Muhua, why are you here?" Song Nuan was inexplicably surprised. Cong Muhua is half of her writing class teacher and a lecturer in the Chinese Department of Gucheng University. He got close.

"Have you met?" Ding Xiaona was surprised, "I want to introduce you to each other."

"Song Nuan is our classmate in the writing class." Cong Muhua and Ding Xiaona's husbands are Fa Xiaona, and today they came to help him hold back the alcohol.

"Oh, what's going on? They're all calling their names." Xu Zhen and the others began to boo.

"Don't make trouble, I have a boyfriend." Song Nuan was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, and in a moment of urgency, she actually told the truth, but unfortunately no one took it seriously, and instead made the trouble even worse.

"Your bouquet is really timely." Yang Yun patted Song Nuan on the shoulder, "I will save my baby's clothes for you."

"I'm leaving, you play by yourself." Song Nuan didn't want to get involved in such a boring topic, she always felt ashamed in her heart, said something to Ding Xiaona, and hurriedly escaped from the divorce banquet with flowers in her arms.

Cong Muhua actually chased him out. "Song Nuan, shall I see you off?"

"No need, teacher, I'll just go back by myself." Song Nuan didn't want to have any contact with Cong Muhua after this incident happened today.

"You're welcome, get in the car." Cong Muhua's car parked so coincidentally, right in front of Song Nuan, he opened the passenger door, and Song Nuan had no choice but to sit in.

"Are you a doctor or a nurse?" Cong Muhua seemed very interested in Song Nuan.

"Doctor." Song Nuan looked at his nose and heart, and said nothing extra.

"Doctors are very busy at work, and they still have time to come to class, which is great."

Song Nuan still answered simply, "Hobby."

"I also have elective courses in school. If you have time, you can come and listen to them and give me your opinions."

"Don't dare."

"You are a doctoral student, so you don't have to be so modest. By the way, there is a cafe in front, which is well furnished, where should we go for a meeting?" Cong Muhua asked Song Nuan for advice, but he had already turned on the turn signal.

"Wait a minute, my boyfriend is calling." Song Nuan picked up the phone, "Honey, are you off work? Can you help me?"

It was Song Nuan who called Zhu Yilong, he was confused and could only say: "Uh, I'm fine."

Song Nuan continued to talk to herself, "Okay, what time is it, okay, I'll go find you."

Zhu Yilong completely collapsed, he directly gave up communicating with Song Nuan, he felt that Song Nuan might not need him to talk.

After Song Nuan finished directing and acting, she apologized to Cong Muhua, "I have an appointment in the afternoon, let's try another day."

"Okay. Then I won't bother you." Cong Muhua was still very sensible, even though he saw that Song Nuan did it on purpose, he didn't expose it.

"Put the car on the side of the road, I'll go back to the hospital first." Song Nuan accepted it as soon as she was ready.

Cong Muhua stopped the car, opened the car door for Song Nuan in a very gentlemanly manner, and drove away after Song Nuan got into the car.

Zhu Yilong's call came quickly, and he asked with a half-smile, "Which song is this?"

"Honey, I miss you and want to see you."

"Welcome."

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