Chapter 315 I can eat and sleep, and I’ve finished two big plates of rice.

Sang Qingran was lying in the silent box. He didn't know how much time had passed, and he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't dare to call either of the two numbers he wanted to dial.

He is a nuisance to them.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and the senior brother kept chattering: "Qingran, tell me that your phone call was inexplicable and you hung up. I thought something happened to you."

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

In his impression, Qingran was very neatly dressed, always deserted and emotionless, and lived a self-disciplined life.

Except for patients who are in a stressful situation, nothing can make Qingran break the pace of her life.

"You...what's wrong?"

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

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

"Stop drinking. You don't know how to drink. Why are you forcing yourself?"

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

He should return to his past state, be self-disciplined and have nothing in his heart. The people he missed will never come back, let alone making up for it.

All he can do is to continue to strengthen himself and be their backing when they need help.

Senior brother felt uneasy, "What's wrong with you! Don't be like this. If you have anything to say, please tell me. Senior brother will help you."

"I don't need any help. Let's go home." Sang Qingran had no intention of answering this question. He stood up and walked out the door unsteadily.

He was really not suitable for drinking. After just a little while, his steps began to falter.

"Haven't you already figured out what's going on with your sister? Knowing that you can't go back, you've given up your decision to just pay attention to her silently and see her happiness, okay?"

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

"I don't have anything, parents, sister, people I like."

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

"You...if you want to be more open-minded, 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 with self-blame and love countless times during the years I was studying medicine."

Sang Qingran thought that he would never be able to let go of this matter. He grew up in an unloved family and received no support in the field he loved.

"It's okay. You are very good now. Doctor Sang. Even my senior brother can't compare to you now." The senior brother put his arm around his shoulders to comfort him.

"If... I hadn't studied medicine and I hadn't known you, I wouldn't have been able to find Qiao Qiao at that time, let alone hear those few words that made me misunderstand. Wouldn't I have been in such trouble with Qiao Qiao?"

"Also, my mother didn't support me studying medicine before. If I didn't go, would she be happy and treat me well? Would... everything be different?"

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

"Qingran, 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 their words, you may not be able to make something that you will not regret in the future.

Options, do you understand?"

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

Probably because the psychological defense line collapsed, the person Qingran said she liked became the last straw to overwhelm 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 sleep. When he gets up the next day, the sun will rise as usual and everything will be fine.

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rose entertainment

Chen Ling's first youth idol online drama has just been scheduled to be released, and it has been criticized by black fans. The drama became popular before it was aired.

[Can such a person be a heroine? Crazy! 】

[There is a saying that Chen Ling can only dance and sing, so let her act. Where did she get the acting skills? She was hired to join the group.]

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

[Sisters upstairs, please don’t give up now, at least wait until it is aired and leave a negative review before leaving.]

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

After thinking about it, she gave up the idea in San. If someone found out that they were buying fake money or finding someone to whitewash Chen Ling, she would probably get even worse.

Recently, she didn't even dare to open her company's official account. It was flooded with curses and even the private messages were too numerous to read.

"How is Chen Ling's condition?" Sancho put down his phone and tapped his fingertips on the desktop.

"It's pretty good. He seems to be a trouble-free person and laughs a lot." Meng Jiahe couldn't help but admire him when he said this! The Internet has been scolded a lot, and he used all kinds of swear words. The person involved didn't even read it and didn't care.

It's really rare to have such a strong mentality.

Hearing this, Sancho was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that he was just pretending to show you?"

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

Meng Jiahe has paid more attention to Chen Ling 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 Chen Ling just didn't care and was not curious yet.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to hold back and click on the comments. Chen Ling was really holding back. There was no need for it, and there was no way he would be included.

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

"Qiaoqiao, I may have to take a day off in the afternoon. If Shangguan Yuan comes to see me, just tell me that I'm here to discuss cooperation."

"Okay, where are you going this afternoon?" Sancho nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Ah Box.

Meng Jiahe knew that she couldn't hide it from Sancho. In order not to worry Qiao Qiao, she confessed honestly, "When I go back to Meng's house, Mrs. Meng will always give her an explanation."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Sancho raised his eyes, his black and white eyes a bit thoughtful.

"No, I want to talk everything out this time and deal with it. I don't want them to bother Shangguan Yuan. If you are here, the Meng family will be more restrained and difficult to talk to. Qiao Qiao, don't worry, I will definitely not accept it."

Bully."

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

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

"Call me anytime if you need anything." Sancho curled his lips, with an encouraging smile on his face.
Chapter completed!