The Young Urban Doctor

When Luo Ziling returned to the bedroom, it happened to be ten thirty in the evening.

But there was no news of Yang Qingyin in the phone, which made Luo Ziling a little bit worried.

Yang Qingyin said, let Luo Ziling not take the initiative to contact her first, if she is convenient, she will take the initiative to contact her.

Luo Ziling obeyed Yang Qingyin's instructions and did not take the initiative to call her or send messages.

When he was struggling, the WeChat prompt sounded, and when it looked like it was Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling was happy as if he had picked up a baby.

"Brother, I was forced to chat with my mother for a long time, and now I am free." Yang Qingyin first explained the reason, and then sent a message, "Are you sleeping?"

"Waiting for your news," Luo Ziling responded with a message and added a few very happy expressions.

Yang Qingyin immediately returned two smiles.

Then, Yang Qingyin sent a video link invitation, and Luo Ziling accepted it without thinking.

Through the video, Luo Ziling saw Yang Qingyin, who had changed into a pajamas, sitting on the bed with her hair scattered randomly.

Although the appearance in the video is not very clear, Luo Ziling still keenly noticed the strange expression of Yang Qingyin, she was a little haggard.

"Senior sister, your complexion is not so good, what's the matter?"

"I didn't sleep well," Yang Qingyin shook his head in the video, beckoning Luo Ziling not to worry, "I woke up in the middle of the night last night and couldn't sleep for a long time. So something happened today."

"It seems that it's not like this when I see you during the day." Luo Ziling is still not easy to fool.

"It makes me happy to see you."

Yang Qingyin's words immediately made Luo Ziling very happy, and immediately replied: "I am also very happy to see you."

Then Luo Ziling talked to Yang Qingyin about the experience of seeing Ling Ruonan tonight, and said that he also cried.

Yang Qingyin was also a little touched when she heard it, but in order not to make Luo Ziling sad, she smiled and joked: "Is there a tadpole looking for her mother?"

"Senior sister, you are a bit xiéè yo." Luo Ziling, a medical student, understood this as another meaning.

Yang Qingyin was naturally unclear, so he said innocently, "How come? Don't talk nonsense."

"Well, I won't talk nonsense," Luo Ziling didn't mention it again, but asked about what happened to Yang Qingyin at home.

"I'll go back to school tomorrow. Shall we talk about it when we meet?" Yang Qingyin still wanted to talk to Luo Ziling about these things face to face, so she asked Luo Ziling in a low voice.

"Okay," Luo Ziling also agreed, "Where shall we meet tomorrow?"

"My dad sent two other people to follow. According to Xiaoli, three other people came to the school to monitor my every move," Yang Qingyin told Luo Ziling the situation honestly, "They just monitor me and stop The people we met."

At this point, Yang Qingyin looked very angry and disappointed.

She always thought that she was very favored by her parents, and her father was very reasonable. He would never force her to do anything, and that life could be up to her, including marriage.

But unexpectedly, everything became like this. Not only did her father change her practice, but she also made such a move that made her very angry. Only then did she understand that her father's love for her still had a prerequisite and a bottom line.

The relationship between himself and Luo Ziling violated his bottom line.

Of course she was angry, but she was helpless.

Of course, Yang Qingyin's stubborn temperament made it impossible for Yang Qingyin to give in like this. For her, as long as there was oppression, she would strongly resist.

If her father treats her with soft means, telling her well, for the reasons, and hope she will not associate with Luo Ziling again, without any coercive means, then she may seriously consider it.

She is a person who eats soft but not hard. She doesn't eat anything hard. Of course, she doesn't eat soft sometimes. It depends on the mood.

After thinking for a while, Luo Ziling whispered: "Did we not sit and chat on the willow tree by the lake last time? Or, I will go to the tree first, come over, and I will pull you up again, so that no one will see it."

After speaking, Luo Ziling was also proud of his quick wit.

"Good idea," Yang Qingyin burst into a smile.

After thinking for a while, Luo Ziling said again: "Where are the roommates in your dormitory?"

"They're all home." When answering these words, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but move. "You come to my bedroom?"

"I'm willing to be a flower picking thief," Luo Ziling laughed wretchedly.

Yang Qingyin was also amused by Luo Ziling. He reached out to the screen of the phone and looked like he was about to pinch Luo Ziling's face: "You hate schoolboy, you know how to make fun of people."

"I dare not make fun of you."

"Then make a decision tomorrow, or go to my dormitory to the lake." Yang Qingyin's face turned a little red without knowing what he thought of.

Fortunately, the video chat is blocked through the phone, and some changes on the face are not easy to see.

"Then I will wait for Senior Sister's highest instruction tomorrow."

"Poor mouth," Luo Ziling's amused words made Yang Qingyin feel much better.

The two didn't talk for a long time. Yang Qingyin, who was afraid of being found out by his parents, ended the video call on the ground that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

During the video call between the two, Yang Yunlin and Chen Qiaoyu were lying on the bed next to Yang Qingyin, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, talking about their daughter.

"Yunlin, I talked with Yin'er for a long time this afternoon, and also told her about some of the situation." Chen Qiaoyu said, sighing slightly, "You should know that our daughter is hard to eat, she believes. Things, unless she changes her mind, will not change because of what others say or do. You force her like this, she has a rebellious mentality."

"Isn't I afraid of my daughter being hurt?" Yang Yunlin of course knows what Chen Qiaoyu said is reasonable, but he still insists on her own approach. The kid is good, but he got pregnant first when he was unmarried. If this kid imitates his laozi, what will Yin'er do? What shall we do?"

"I'm also afraid of them," Chen Qiaoyu was very depressed. "This kind of thing is most likely to happen to boys and girls at this age."

"So I sent a few people to the school to watch them."

"Is it useful?" Chen Qiaoyu asked softly.

Yang Yunlin was silent for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile, "It's not necessarily useful."

"Then you still do this?" Chen Qiaoyu glared at her husband. "You can think of how your daughter will react if she learns about this. Maybe she will sever the relationship with the family one day."

"If she does this, she will lose everything."

"Do you think she cares about what the family gives?"

Yang Yunlin was silent.