Chapter 410 Voice

Ruan Mi didn't hear anything in Lin Qingxuan's words for a while. She looked at the dishes ordered by Lin Qingxuan and smiled and said, "Don't say it, it's really my aunt's specialty..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned.

He looked straight at Lin Qingxuan, and after a while, he asked, "Have you been to his house?"

Lin Qingxuan nodded and said softly: "I happened to meet during the Chinese New Year."

Ruan Mi stared at Lin Qingxuan without saying a word.

Suddenly, she laughed, as if she had heard something funny.

Lin Qingxuan sighed secretly, probably I can't eat this meal anymore.

Sure enough, he picked up the bag that was placed aside, took out his cell phone and took a look. Ruan Mi stood up and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do, so I'll eat it next time."

Lin Qingxuan nodded, and suddenly felt sorry for Ruan Mi.

But she would definitely not be able to let her admit defeat.

Anyway, there will always be such a day, sooner or later, and that's fine.

Sitting and not moving, Lin Qingxuan said, "Then let's go next time."

Finally, he looked at Lin Qingxuan again, and Ruan Mi turned around and left with a smile.

However, as soon as she turned around, her face immediately became as cold as ice.

When he went out, the agent sat at the door and was confused, so he asked.

Before he could finish his words, Ruan Mi replied coldly: "Go back, now."

After saying that, she left on her own and the agent hurriedly followed.

Sitting in the private room, Lin Qingxuan held her cheek with her hands and frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, the dishes were served.

Looking at the dishes that were served by the two people in front of him, Lin Qingxuan thought for a while and ordered a bottle of local rice wine from Fengshan.

Although the rice wine has a low degree, it has a lot of momentum. It is most suitable to drink it in winter, but few people drink it in summer.

Pour a cup for yourself, Lin Qingxuan poured it into her own drink, and ate it slowly and drank it slowly with the dishes in front of her.

Is it a celebration? It doesn't seem to be.

She couldn't tell what she was thinking, but suddenly she felt much more relaxed and wanted to have some wine.

After drinking, there were still a lot of vegetables left, Lin Qingxuan was still a little drunk.

The best condition is to be slightly drunk.

A hint of blush appeared on his face, and Lin Qingxuan had a long thought in her mind. She thought about how Chen Zhihe would deal with this matter next, and then she thought about the scene where she could be with him openly in the future.

She was really drunk.

...

When I arrived at the entrance of the community, the agent wanted to speak but stopped, but seeing Ruan Mi's expression, he didn't dare to ask more. He just talked about the next itinerary and left.

Without going home as soon as possible, Ruan Mi walked aimlessly in the garden downstairs.

The summer evening comes slowly, and it is dusk.

The afterglow of the sunset is blocked by the camphor trees commonly found in the Magic City, and it is not very hot.

Just at this moment, the breeze was blowing and the shadows of the trees were swaying.

Under the quiet footsteps, the sunset all over the ground was broken.

As if the thoughts were blown away by the breeze, Ruan Mi sighed long and began to walk home.

...

Jiangcheng.

In the new house.

Chen Zhihe still knows nothing about what happened in the Demon City.

At this time, he was watching the sunset on the balcony.

A book, a cup of tea, is a midsummer evening.

The book is placed on the table, and although the lake wind is illiterate, it is also flipping through it.

Chen Zhihe liked such a scene so much. He had to rest for countless days and nights in his previous life, but in his dreams, he always thought that if he had become rich one day, he would spend it like this every day.

He said these words to Duan Yao at that time.

Every time he said this, Duan Yao would comfort him and ask him to go back to Jiangcheng if he really couldn't. Even if he couldn't, she could go to his hometown with her.

In Duan Yao's words, it is worth more than anything else to be safe.

So, at this moment, Chen Zhihe was thinking of Duan Yao.

Isn’t it a pity that no one can share this beautiful scenery?

But he resisted not contacting Duan Yao.

If you contact me, what can you say?

This is great.

...

Duan Family.

Three people sat around in the living room, discussing Duan Yao's application for filling out his application.

Duan’s father and mother are both doctors and working in the same hospital. They originally had night shifts today, but when they encountered major events like their children’s admission to school, Cory could understand them, so he transferred classes for them.

"Yaoyao, what are you thinking? Is Jiang Da confident?" Duan's father asked.

Duan Yao was a little confused. When he heard the question, he came back to his senses and said, "I asked the teacher. She said that according to the score lines of previous years, as long as he did not apply for a popular major, there would be no big problem."

Duan's mother couldn't help but feel happy. Her daughter's grades have not been bad since she was a child, but she can't say they are particularly good.

But for some reason, she slowly followed after entering high school, and now she can go to Jiangda. How could she not be happy?

She and Duan’s father have been very busy over the years and have no time to take care of their daughter. It can be said that their daughter has nothing to do with them.

She was even proud and a little guilty.

"How is Jiangda's medical major? After graduation, your dad and I can take care of you."

Duan's father looked at his wife with some dissatisfaction and said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing when studying medicine? Do you not know what we are like over the years?"

This sentence is true, especially as a person in the industry, who is deeply touched.

Not to mention busyness and fatigue, the current environment is not friendly to doctors, and the doctor-patient conflict is a sword hanging on every doctor's head.

It’s not that studying medicine is not good, the cost-effectiveness is too low, and it’s not worth it.

So, how could he let his daughter follow his old path?

"I think the dentistry department is okay, Jiang Da's mouth is good." Duan's mother glared at her father Duan and continued.

Duan's father did not immediately refute. He thought about the situation in the stomatology department in his hospital and felt that his wife's words seemed to make some sense.

"I will report Jiang Da's mouth to see it. I won't be very tired, and it will be easier to find a job in the future." Seeing that Duan's father did not object, Duan's mother felt more and more that her thoughts made sense.

Duan Yao pouted and said, "You haven't asked me for my opinion yet."

Since childhood, Duan Yao has his own opinion. When he saw his parents, he would discuss it quickly, and he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

She has this kind of personality. When she was with Chen Zhihe in her previous life, although her parents did not object, they did not support her much, but she just made up her mind and did what she wanted.

"What do you think?"

Seeing his daughter talking, Duan’s father and mother looked over.

"I don't really want to study medicine." Duan Yao said with a pout when he thought that he had never liked to go to his parents' work since he was a child.

At this moment, she didn't know the seriousness of the problem. She did study medicine in her previous life, but she would feel physically uncomfortable even when she saw the human anatomy pictures in class. Later, after graduation, she had to choose to take the teacher's exam.

Duan’s mother advised: “It’s actually good to study medicine. Your dad and I can help you in the future.”

Duan Yao actually didn't pay attention to it. After all, she was just a student who had just graduated from high school. Even if she had his own opinions, she would inevitably be confused at this time.

Suddenly, she thought of Chen Zhihe.

Maybe ask him for his opinion?

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