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Chapter 68
Supported by one hand, the rhythm of the voice is like a cello.

"Hypoglycemia?"

Cheng Xuran saw his eyes clearly, oh, it was the surgeon just now. She took out her hand: "Maybe a little, thank you."

He handed her a piece of chocolate and said, "Take care of yourself." There was still room to check, so he left first.

Cheng Xuran walked out of the hospital, overcoming the sudden nausea and vomiting. He opened the chocolate bag and took a bite. The bitterness was sobering and the taste was pure.

Direct sunlight makes people dizzy.

Sun on the hot eyelids, comforting the beating heart.

Once upon a time, the hospital was also Cheng Xuran's nightmare, which made her wake up in the middle of the night and cry bitterly in the third year of high school, and collapsed several times.

In the following years, when Cheng Xuran got sick, he would rather take medicine and carry it at home than step into the hospital.

It's too late for many things until you have the ability, just like 17-year-old Cheng Xuran will never know what 25-year-old Cheng Xuran looks like.

She turned her head, glanced at the Nanqiao No. [-] Hospital, and then looked down at the chocolate packaging bag. It was a foreign brand, and it was all in English.

The doctor is quite enthusiastic.

When she returned home in the evening, the moon was dim and there was an uninvited guest.

It was the landlord who proposed to increase the rent by [-] yuan.

In the past two years, prices in Nanqiao have skyrocketed, and housing prices have also risen accordingly.

Migrant worker Cheng Xuran: "..."

Bad news!Bad news! !

The rent was due in three months. Cheng Xuran looked around the house where he had lived for a long time. The cat in the corner was still sleeping soundly.

"I'll think about it again. If I want to rent at that time, I will pay you one month in advance."

Because at home, she changed into casual home clothes and casually tied her hair into a bun, revealing her smooth and plump forehead, and her facial features were exceptionally clear and beautiful.

The landlady is wearing a gold bracelet and a cheongsam. She is about 50 years old. She is very well-maintained. She looks a bit rich and mean, but she is sharp-tongued and somewhat unhappy.

"It's not that my aunt said, Xuran, you can't find a house as good as mine anywhere! If you change places, you have to sign a contract with a stranger. Knowing people and faces but not knowing them, you have lived here for a few years. Can I cheat you a little girl..."

Cheng Xuran still considered that sentence, so the landlady had no choice but to leave, holding Cheng Xuran's hand before leaving, reluctant to part.

"Xuran, my aunt's son has returned to China in the past few days! He is a medical doctor! He is handsome! Many girls are chasing him, but he is so high-sighted that he was rejected. I asked him to come and have a meal."

She was very enthusiastic, and coughed: "Auntie's big business, 31 buildings, will belong to my son in the future~ It's not impossible if the rent doesn't go up..."

"Aunt!"

Cheng Xuran has a headache, this landlord is good at everything, and has gotten along well with her in the past few years, but he always wants to introduce her son who has never met while studying abroad.

God knows Cheng Xuran is really not interested, she rejected it several times, she took a deep breath: "I have a boyfriend."

"what?!"

The landlady's calculations were in vain, she was so jealous that her face was beyond recognition, and she was a little suspicious, "Why haven't I met your boyfriend? You won't fool me, will you?"

"Really." Cheng Xuran smiled shyly and said, "My boyfriend is my high school classmate. I met him in Nanqiao not long ago."

The landlady's face collapsed: "The rent still has to be paid."

Cheng Xuran: "..." I know how quickly your face changed, thank you.

The landlady watched helplessly that her son had no hope, waved her hands in fear, and left with tears of bitterness, wondering what kind of boyfriend could compare to her son?
(End of this chapter)