medical marriage

Chapter 610 Have you ever had a boyfriend?

After eating the hot pot, the four of them went to K to sing songs. They didn't go back to their respective homes until after twelve o'clock in the evening, and each went to find their respective mothers.

Except for Xiaowen, the other three drove out by themselves.

Xiaowen asked Jiang Xingxing to take her home.

"How is the matter between Youxi and Nan'anyang?" Xiaowen has been worrying about this matter all the time: "Looking at Youxi at night, she seems to be in a good mood."

"How could she doubt Nan Anyang? Last time I made a side note, suggesting that she pay attention to Nan Anyang, but she told me that even if men in the world would cheat, Nan Anyang wouldn't! What else can I say?" Jiang Xingxing shrugged helplessly. She was really worried that Nan Anyang would sell her one day, and she happily helped Nan Anyang count the money!

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Nan Anyang would do such a thing! He really loves Youxi, and we can all feel this feeling." Xiaowen sighed, a little speechless.

"That's why it's really hard to understand the speed and speed of feelings, right and wrong, right and wrong! You said that even Mingming loves Youxi, and can do things to betray her. What's wrong with you? The man my friend fell in love with is at least he doesn’t like his fiancée, it’s very clear, he didn’t even attend the engagement banquet, at least his position is very clear, if you love it, you don’t love it! It’s clear, but what is this Nan’anyang? What's wrong?"

Jiang Xingxing thumped the steering wheel angrily, as if she was the one being cheated on.

Inadvertently being mentioned about the matter between her and Shen Qingyun, Xiao Wen lowered his eyelids subconsciously, as if he was afraid that the stars would see something.

"What about you?" Jiang Xingxing suddenly turned around, turned to look at her and asked.

"What about me?" Xiaowen's fingers tightened a bit, her guilt overwhelmed her, and she turned to look out the window.

"You really don't plan to find a boyfriend anymore? Why, do you really want to be an old maid for the rest of your life?" Jiang Xingxing asked jokingly.

"You are not the same yourself!" Xiaowen retorted unconvinced.

"I'm far from you, okay? I'm in a relationship every day!" Jiang Xingxing snorted disdainfully, with a bit of self-deprecating helplessness.

"Pfft!" Xiaowen couldn't help laughing out, thanks to her being able to figure it out!

"Being in love"?
Although her description seems to be quite appropriate, under the deliberate arrangement of her parents expecting her daughter to marry into a wealthy family, Xing Xing is almost really busy dealing with what her parents regard as a "son-in-law-to-be".

"Isn't it? Look at me, it's Valentine's Day every day! I feel like vomiting when I see flowers now, and I'm allergic to the whole bouquet! Do you know? The most painful thing is that I'm almost right The man is allergic!" Jiang Xingxing's expression of "you don't understand my bitterness" made Xiaowen want to laugh when he saw it.

"How about I help you find a few good Taoist temples now? When you really escape into Buddhism one day, you can move in with your bags!" Xiaowen joked with a smile.

"No, no, I am a man in the world of mortals, and the world of mortals is my home! When I get tired of men someday, I will come to you. Anyway, don't you want to find a man? Maybe we can get along in the future Make a pair!" Jiang Xingxing shook his head and said seriously.

"You think too much! If you want to be crooked, you can do it yourself, I won't accompany you!" Xiaowen rejected her with disgust, and laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.

"If I'm really wrong, anyway, you or Youxi, one of you must follow me! I'm sure!" Jiang Xingxing announced domineeringly.

Xiaowen froze for a moment, at that moment, she seemed to see Shen Qingyun...

It seemed that Shen Qingyun was saying to her: "I'm going to make it!"

……

When I got home, there was no one in the living room. They were probably already asleep by now.

However, she left the light on.

Looking at the small home, after comparing it with Shen Qingyun's home, her home is only the size of his bedroom.

Small, but very warm, full of the taste of home.

Every piece of furniture in the home was carefully selected by a family of three in the home furnishing city. Even if it is not noble from everyone's handwriting, it is still considered exquisite and loving.

Parents are simple people who don't like to display too many things, and the most decorations at home should be the various awards and trophies accumulated by the family.

Walking to the cabinet full of honors, I looked at the framed certificates on the wall.

Fingers gently stroking a certificate: the best teacher award.

This is the city's highest honor award that my mother won in [-], and a certificate issued by the city's senior officials.

I still remember my mother holding her hand in front of this certificate and telling her solemnly: "These certificates can only represent our hard work, not for showing off. When we saw these certificates, we felt in our hearts, It should not be satisfaction and achievement, but to remind ourselves that this is just the past! What we have to do is to work harder towards the future, based on the past! These cannot be the highest peaks in our lives, understand?"

At that time, she was ignorant, looked at the glittering tears in her mother's eyes with half understanding, and nodded accordingly.

Later, when she grew up, gradually following more and more awards and trophies on the walls and cabinets, she thought, she understood the meaning of what her mother said.

There is no peak in life, only higher, no highest!
As long as you are alive, you have to keep climbing, moving forward, and making unremitting efforts.

Before going abroad, she felt that she had lived up to the expectations of her parents, and she was working hard!
Never give up trying!
But standing here again today, she was at a loss...

"You're back, why don't you go to bed?" Tie Junlan came out of the room with her coat on, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, took a few sips, and then walked towards Xiaowen.

"The jet lag is not reversed." Xiaowen looked back at his mother and smiled slightly.

"Aren't you tired after flying all day?" Tie Junlan patted her on the shoulder with a gentle smile.

"Not tired!" Xiaowen shook her head, she slept all the way and didn't even feel tired.

"Are you used to living abroad?" Usually, they are afraid of disturbing her, so the couple seldom call her, and even if they talk on the phone, they always have a few words in a hurry, and they don't even have enough time to care about her.

"Adapt! If I can't adapt after a year of adaptation, what will I do?" Xiaowen helped his mother to sit down on the sofa, and joked with a smile.

Tie Junlan smiled: "Are there any difficulties in studying? Are there any obstacles?"

"It's okay! The biggest obstacle at the beginning was the language problem, and now it's basically solved! I now work part-time to help others draw design drafts, and the monthly income is quite considerable! It can be regarded as a combination of practice and theory. The knowledge learned in textbooks can be applied in practice immediately, and the client is quite satisfied with my work, saying that it is innovative.” Xiaowen did not hide anything about her studies, and she is full of confidence in her studies.

"Don't set your goal now on making money. Even if you design for them for free, you have to do it well, because this is an opportunity for you to improve yourself. You can try to get in touch with other clients and take on some cases with different styles, so that , can diversify." Tie Junlan nodded with satisfaction, since the child has never let her down.

"Okay, I'll try!" Xiaowen listened attentively, humbly accepting her mother's suggestion.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Tie Junlan asked suddenly.

Xiaowen was caught off guard for a moment, completely unexpected that his mother would ask this question, for a while, he looked at his mother blankly...

(End of this chapter)