2006: School beauty loves me again

Any school can divide people into two categories: one is those who do nothing but study, and the other is those who do everything but study.

In college, as long as you want, you can fill your extracurricular life with as much time as you want, and they are all nominally serious business.

After November, the freshmen have gradually adapted to college life and the school will not let them be idle and bored.

After the first autumn rain, winter is not far away.

Now that winter is just around the corner, 2008 is almost over.

Therefore, the project of preparing for the 2009 New Year's Eve Party was officially put on the agenda.

Art students and literary and artistic backbones from ordinary colleges all became busy.

At Momocha, Fang Yuan sees little girls of all colors and styles every day.

They are all beautiful girls, they are all dressed up, they are all wearing strange clothes, and they have finally found an opportunity to frequently come to the store to show themselves off and at the same time watch the store manager named Fang.

In this regard, Fang Yuan said...

Pleasant to the eye.

But I couldn't strike up a conversation.

For nearly a week, he and Shen Ningfei have not returned to the dormitory.

When they first got together in their previous life, there seemed to be a cold transition period. Miss Feifei was shy and wanted to refuse, and then she seemed to explode. Fang Yuan pestered her and she also pestered Fang Yuan. The two of them were entangled with each other like Fuxi and Nuwa, forming a complete genetic chain.

It was not until yesterday when Miss Shen’s relatives came to visit that the two reluctantly returned to school to recover.

Last night, Fang Yuan found that he felt a little more weak when urinating than usual.

This scared him, so he got up early in the morning and soaked some wolfberries. At noon, he changed to half a cup of new water.

It’s a big deal for Gu Lile.

Xu Anran felt very resentful.

After lunch, he took advantage of his sister-in-law Xu Qingqian going back to the dormitory to get something and directly pulled Sister An Ran into the warehouse and pushed her against the wall.

Xu Anran was scared to death.

This was her and Fang Yuan's first formal, serious kiss.

You know what, it feels quite comfortable.

Fang Yuan also felt that this was a different taste.

For some reason, whenever he saw the chubby Xu Anran, he always wanted to pinch her and bully her.

"Angry?"

He hugged the little ball in his arms and asked.

Xu Anran's limited brain circuits had been knocked out of the window by him, and he just shook his head stupidly without saying a word.

Fang Yuan said, "In the second half of the semester, the media company will set up two crews in Binhai, and three scenes will be filmed here. Would you like to go and experience it?"

Xu Anran nodded without saying anything.

Fang Yuan said: "I'll have something good to show you this afternoon."

Xu Anran still nodded.

Fang Yuan kissed her forehead and asked, "Do you want to dance at the New Year's Eve party?"

Xu Anran hummed like a mosquito, her little hands tightly grasping his apron, her heart beating fast.

"Are you tired?"

As the class's arts and cultural committee member and a popular sweetheart on the goddess competition list, Xu Anran was forced by her instructor to perform a show.

Photojournalism is at least a semi-artistic field, so it should at least do something more outstanding.

"Fortunately."

Her voice is soft and sticky. She is usually just a dull girl, but when she is in love, she becomes eight points more... obedient.

Fang Yuan pinched her cheek and said with a smile: "Don't take it too seriously. You are on stage to give them face. Also, why do you seem to eat less recently? I remember you loved that ham. I asked a friend to mail another one to you. It should arrive in the next few days."

Xu Anran pursed her lips, looked up and asked, "Is it the friend with green eyes?"

Fang Yuan was surprised.

Xu Anran gave him a resentful look.

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Shen Ningfei has also been rehearsing with the orchestra in the small theater recently. I remember that you two have a good relationship. Why don't you go and play with her?"

Xu Anran didn't answer for a long while. After a while, she mustered up the courage to ask, "I... you said, after graduation, will we not be together anymore?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, then smiled helplessly.

One afternoon a few days ago, when there were not many customers, he saw Xu Anran leaning over a table at the back, petting a cat and reading a novel with tears in her eyes.

He was very puzzled at the time, and when he got closer, he discovered that the little girl was reading an old book called "How Far is a Light Year?" Wow, this was the book he read when he was in junior high school in his previous life.

My sister An Ran didn’t read romance novels when she was young, but when she reached the stage of dating, she started to catch up.

Yesterday, after finishing that book, I switched to "We Broke Up Together on the Day of Graduation".

He slapped his forehead and stretched out two fingers to pinch her pink lips.

"I promise, I won't. Just wait for me to deal with it, okay?"

Xu Anran sighed quietly and muttered softly: "I asked Buddha, can I really let go of my love for a person? Buddha said that what can be easily let go is not called love, but a passerby. Real love is to love, hate, hurt, and wait..."

Fang Yuan almost burst out laughing. "Stop, stop. Throw away those painful literatures. I'll make a list of books for you later. Reading online novels is better than that."

"Humph. Just look at it. It's beautiful." Xu Anran pouted, "You look down on me for being uneducated..."

Fang Yuan rubbed her head, his eyes full of pity. How could there be love in this world that cannot be together? Someone must have lied.

He asked with a smile: "If someone better than me pursues you, would you agree?"

Xu Anran clucked his hands and laughed, "You have so many girls around you, why can't I? I agree!"

"As expected," Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "You still don't understand me. You know, they say it's easier to pursue someone who already has a partner, because there's only one competitor. And I, with you guys watching over me, how can I still mess around? No one can take me away from you."

Xu Anran knew that he was shameless, but there was nothing she could do.

Women are like this. Although they will plan for the future, they will not think about things that are too far away and are too complicated. They just look at the present. Since men are powerful, let them figure out the solution.

"I don't want to care about you anymore."

Xu Anran turned around to run away, but then turned back and said mysteriously, "I haven't seen Feifei and Xixi playing together often recently. Did they have a fight? I didn't even dare to ask."

Fang Yuan was helpless: "One of them rehearses every day, and the other watches others rehearse every day, which takes up all my spare time." He changed the subject and said, "So, you should hang out with them more."

Xu Anran's mind suddenly became clear for a moment, and he said angrily: "You are using me as a tool!"

Then he ran out.

Fang Yuan followed behind with his hands in his pockets, kicking away a cat that was blocking his way, and thinking about the matter of little Lu Xi and Shen Ningfei in his mind.

In fact, he also vaguely realized that the two best friends, who used to talk about everything and were together all the time, had become cold recently.

After Xia Chu came back a while ago, she stayed in school for three days, and then went to Yanjing again to work on the policy of the second-tier theater chain. Fang Yuan knew about this. The official president of the school student union was promoted to a senior year, and she had little time to manage things. Xia Chu was entrusted with an important task by the Youth League Committee, but she didn't stay in school often, so the preparation of the New Year's Eve party was thrown to the Art Department again.

Newly promoted deputy minister Lu Xi was forced by the minister and teacher to assign tasks because of her excellent performance in organizing the last party (mainly because of a good sponsorship), and became the nominal "chief director".

During the New Year period every year, the school orchestra is the busiest time. Not only does it have to appear at school parties, but it also has to perform at the city's art performances. Shen Ningfei is also busy.

But even if he was busy, Fang Yuan, as someone who was close to them, could see that the frequency of contact between the two girls had dropped sharply to an abnormal level.

He asked his silly wife yesterday, but Shen Ningfei shook her head confusedly and said no, maybe she didn't return to the dormitory.

But Fang Yuan knew it was not that simple. During the week he lived outside, he asked Shen Ningfei to invite Lu Xi out for dinner many times, but Lu Xi declined every time.

He even found out that one night when Miss Lu did not go to review the program and was taking a break, he sent her a text message to invite her to eat boiled fish, but she said she was very busy.

For some reason, he felt a little disappointed.

Whether you like someone or not, or whether the other person likes you or not, these things are very difficult to hide.

Fang Yuan knew that the feelings between him and his wingman seemed to have quietly developed when they bumped into each other at the ski resort. Or maybe it was even earlier.

But now...that girl has calmed down enough to cut off her feelings with a sword?
Although Fang Yuan knew that this would be a great choice for any girl, he just couldn't suppress the slight disappointment in his heart.

Really... you are going further and further down the path of being a scumbag.

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At 3:30 in the afternoon, Jing Ruyi returned to Binhai from Shencheng and brought Fang Yuan a very thick file bag.

After opening it and taking a look, Fang Yuan smiled, then told Jing Ruyi that she could rest for two days.

Jing Ruyi shook her head and said, "I still have to teach Yaoyao and the others. If you have nothing else to do, I'll go first."

The Secretariat branch has been very efficient recently, but the main reason is that Mu Laoshi, Meng Jingyi and Anlu are not afraid of complicated work and are very efficient, while Fan Zhiyao is a little half-hearted and inattentive.

On the one hand, she was in charge of the class's account books, and often had to discuss expenses for the evening parties with Xu Anran. Then, based on the budget, she would limit the spending of those in the class who signed up for programs.

On the other hand, she had the style of a leader and usually spent more time assisting Jing Ruyi in giving orders than organizing documents herself.

After Jing Ruyi left, Fang Yuan took out Momocha with the file bag, sat on a sparsely populated bench above the small stadium, and then sent a message to find Xu Anran.

After a while, the little girl came running over.

Fang Yuan asked, "Are you hiding from your sister?"

"Yeah." Xu Anran covered her mouth and smiled, "I said I was going to check the class program, and he ran out in a flash."

Fang Yuan smiled and pinched her little face, then pulled her to sit down with him, took out the document, divided it in half, and they both looked at it together.

Although Fang Yuan had heard Liu Wenfeng's brief introduction on the phone, his brows kept frowning as he looked at it.

On the contrary, Xu Anran, after reading a few pages, looked at him eagerly, saying that he didn't quite understand.

Fang Yuan said, "Wait a moment." Then he took her stack and took a quick look at it.

Finally let out a long sigh.

Xu Anran burst into tears and asked anxiously, "Is it not possible?"

Fang Yuan held her little hand that was tightly grasping his arm and comforted her, "There is a way, but..."

Xu Anran became even more anxious, "Is it very expensive? It doesn't matter, we still have a house at home, and my parents' business is doing well now, and they have some savings."

Fang Yuan couldn't help but scratch her nose, "Silly girl. I'm here, and you're asking for money. It's really disrespectful of me."

Xu Anran pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, looking pitiful, and muttered, "I'm so scared."

She forgot that she was in public and couldn't help but hold Fang Yuan's arm, and a tear fell from her eyes.

Fang Yuan hurriedly said, "Don't cry. It's not about money. There is a way. But I think neither of these two methods is very...how should I put it, appropriate."

He patted the documents and explained to the little girl, "Currently, the most advanced technology for treating congenital heart disease has very good clinical cure rates in the United States and Germany. However, your sister's situation is a little special."

Xu Anran was puzzled and said, "Special? No, that's not the case. My sister has type A blood, which is not a special blood type, and she doesn't have any other special symptoms. I have known all this since I was a child."

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "It's not a matching problem. First, it's the rejection and survival rate after the transplant, and second, the artificial heart needs to be connected to an external battery."

Xu Anran's expression became conflicted.

Fang Yuan gently touched her hair.

During the summer vacation, he asked Liu Shaofeng to collect medical information on the current treatment of Xu Qingqian's illness. Two months have passed and the information has arrived. It is very detailed, but not too optimistic.

First of all, any transplant operation has a risk factor. Even skin transplants can cause postoperative infection and lead to death. Not to mention organ transplants, especially a delicate component like the heart.

Xu Qingqian's disease is congenital. She has been sick since she was born. After years of delay, she is now old and there is no possibility of conservative treatment. Apart from transplantation, she has no other choice and cannot harbor any hope.

To be honest, Fang Yuan would occasionally think about this matter and check the news himself to find out what kind of disease it was. Then he would sigh that it was rare for Xu Qingqian to live to the age of 20 because of non-complete atresia of the tricuspid valve.

The surgery can be performed now, at any time, as long as a matching heart is found.

Since Xu Qingqian first fell ill at the age of five, Xu's father and mother had already applied for a transplant in the hospital system.

Over the years, there have been two successful matches. One was with a 60-year-old man who signed a donation agreement and happened to be the one scheduled for their family.

That time was when Xu Qingqian was nine years old. Firstly, she took good care of herself by taking medicine at that time, and her parents felt that... it was not right for a sixty-year-old man to have his heart in their daughter...

Secondly, Xu's father and mother were working hard to save money so that they could take their daughter abroad for surgery.

Finally gave up.

The second time was when Xiao Qingqian was fourteen years old.

At the beginning, the doctor said that if she didn't have the surgery, she would hardly live past the age of fifteen.

So her parents were anxious and wanted to make the decision right away.

The match was suitable, Xinyuan's owner was only in his early forties, and everything was fine.

However, just one week before the operation, the hospital notified us that there was a problem with the heart source. The hospital was very vague in describing what it was, but it is not difficult to guess that it was intercepted by someone else.

Mr. and Mrs. Xu's hair turned half white overnight, and Xu Qingqian even tried to persuade them.

In the years that followed, there was no one suitable for her in the country.

In 2000, domestic medical technology made a breakthrough and artificial hearts became available.

It just needs an external battery.

To put it bluntly, it sounds like hanging a urine bag.

Sounds better, like Iron Man.

Fang Yuan really couldn't imagine what it would be like for a delicate beauty like Xu Qingqian to have an external battery hanging on her body.

He didn't want to think about it, nor did he dare to think about it.

The same goes for Xu Anran.

"But, can my sister delay any longer? The dosage of her medicine has been increased. I know that she wants to hide it from us, but I secretly saw that she has taken four pills at a time. She only took two before. She... must be in a lot of pain."

Xu Anran cried again. (End of this chapter)