Four older brothers scrambled to spoil me after my love affair went viral

Chapter 315 I Can Eat and Sleep, I Dried 2 Big Plates

Chapter 315 Can Eat and Sleep, Cooked Two Big Plates of Meal
Sang Qingran was lying in the silent box, and he didn't know how long it had passed, feeling very sad, but he didn't dare to dial any of the two numbers he wanted to dial the most.

He is a nuisance to them.

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and the senior brother chattered endlessly: "Qingran, tell me that you talked on the phone inexplicably, and you hung up. I thought something happened to you."

However, when he saw Sang Qingran lying on the sofa so decadent, he was stunned for a moment.

In his impression, Qingran dresses very cleanly, is always deserted and has no emotions, and lives more self-disciplined.

Except for patients in a tense situation, nothing can make Qingran break the rhythm of life.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Sang Qingran sat up straight, and poured wine into the glass again, this time he didn't take a big gulp, but drank slowly.

The senior brother really couldn't stand it anymore, he snatched it and put it on the table.

"Stop drinking, you don't know how to drink at all, why force yourself."

"You're right, I don't know how to do it at all, it's not suitable, why force yourself." Sang Qingran raised her head and smiled, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

He should go back to the past state. There is nothing in his self-discipline. The people he missed will never come back, let alone it is useful for him to make up.

All he can do is to keep strengthening himself, and when they need help, he can be their backing.

The senior brother felt uneasy, "What's wrong with you! Don't be like this, if you have something to say, senior brother will help you."

"I don't need any help, let's go home." Sang Qingran didn't intend to answer this question, he stood up and staggered out the door.

He's really not suitable for drinking, just a little bit, and his steps start to lose weight.

"Didn't you figure out the matter about your sister a long time ago, knowing that you can't go back, you have let go of your decision to pay attention to her silently, and see her happy?"

The senior brother hurriedly followed, but he really didn't understand, apart from this incident, what else could affect Qingran's mood.

"I have nothing, parents, sister, people I like."

Sang Qingran felt that he had always made wrong choices and things all his life.

"You... Think about it, isn't your mother much better now than before?"

"But I don't need her now. She was absent when I was most in need of maternal love. She made me torture myself countless times in the emotions of self-blame and love during the years of studying medicine."

Sang Qingran thinks that he will never let go of this matter. He grew up in an unloved family and did not get support in the field he loves.

"It's okay, you are fine now, very powerful, Dr. Sang, no senior brother can compare to you now." The senior brother put his arm on his shoulder to comfort him.

"If... I didn't study medicine and I didn't know you, I wouldn't be able to find Qiaoqiao at that time, let alone hear those words that misunderstood me. Wouldn't it be possible for me to have such a trouble with Qiaoqiao?"

"And my mother didn't support me to study medicine before. If I didn't go, she would be happy and treat me well. Would it be... everything is different?"

Sang Qingran's head is in a mess now, he didn't drink much, but he felt dizzy all over.

"Clearly, there are not so many ifs in life. How do you know that the path you didn't choose is good? At that age, even if you listen to them, you may not be able to do something that you won't regret in the future. option, do you understand?"

The senior brother supported Sang Qingran's shoulders, never knowing that Qingran could have such an irrational side.

Probably the psychological defense line was broken, and the person Qingran said he liked became the last straw that overwhelmed Qingran.

"You're right." Sang Qingran leaned on her senior brother's shoulder, and slowly closed her eyes.

He is too tired.

He just needs to get some sleep and wake up the next day and the sun will rise as usual and everything will be fine.
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Rose Entertainment
The first youth idol web drama that Chen Ling participated in had just been finalized, but it was scolded by black fans, and the drama became popular before it aired.

[Such a person can also be a heroine?Go crazy! 】

[One thing to say, Chen Ling can only dance, sing and let her act. Where does she get her acting skills?Let's bring capital into the group. 】

[I was really looking forward to this drama, but the heroine is Chen Ling, so forget it, it has been abandoned before it was broadcast. 】

[Sisters upstairs, don't give up, at least wait until after the broadcast to give a bad review before leaving. 】

Meng Jiahe saw this trend and wondered if he should find some marketing account to help clean up the whitewashing, otherwise there would be no good comments in the comment section.

She thought about Zaisan and finally gave up on this idea. If someone found out that they bought navy or found someone to whitewash Chen Ling, I'm afraid it would be even worse.

Recently, she didn't dare to click on her company's official account, she was full of scolding, and she couldn't finish reading even private messages.

"How's Chen Ling doing?" Sancho put down his phone and tapped the table with his fingertips.

"It's pretty good, he seems to be okay, and he laughs a lot." Meng Jiahe couldn't help admiring when he said this!There has been a lot of scolding on the Internet, and all kinds of swear words are brought in. The person concerned doesn't even read it, and doesn't care.

Such a strong mentality is really rare.

Hearing this, Sancho froze for a moment, "Could it be pretending to show you?"

"Probably not. I heard from her roommate in the same dormitory that she was still watching dramas last night, with a bright smile, and cooked two big dishes."

Meng Jiahe has taken care of Chen Ling more recently than Shangguan Yuan.

She was afraid that the unbearable abuse on the Internet would make Chen Ling depressed, but she really didn't expect that it would be fine if Chen Ling didn't care, and she didn't have curiosity yet.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to hold back and click on the comments. Chen Ling was really holding back.

"As long as you can eat it." Sancho couldn't help laughing and crying. This result was something she didn't expect.

"Qiaoqiao, I may have to take a leave of absence in the afternoon. If Shangguanyuan finds me, you can say that I have gone to discuss cooperation."

"Okay, where are you going this afternoon?" Sancho nodded lightly, his eyes falling on Ahe.

Meng Jiahe knew she couldn't hide it from San Qiao, so in order not to worry Qiao Qiao, she confessed honestly, "Go back to Meng's house, and the old lady Meng will always give her an explanation."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Sancho raised his eyelids, his black and white pupils were somewhat pensive.

"No, this time I want to talk about everything and deal with it cleanly. I don't want them to disturb Shangguanyuan. If you are here, the Meng family will be more reserved and difficult to talk to. Jojo, don't worry, I will definitely not be affected. Bully."

Meng Jiahe smiled, and at the moment when she made a decision, she felt extremely relaxed.

She wanted to be selfish for once, and didn't want to be oppressed by Mrs. Meng just because she cared about her mother's feelings.

"Call me anytime if you need anything." Sancho bent his lips, with an encouraging smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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