It took only one year to get cold from the heart to the heart.

It was the first time she was abandoned. Since then, the people around her gradually moved away from her. At that time, she thought that it was because of her bad habits that everyone around her would stay away from her. But later, she realized that things were not that simple. All of this was just related to the fact that her mother left and her father no longer loved her. Driven by interests, those people naturally became farther and farther away from her, and slowly approached Song Jiamei, the favored daughter of Song family.

She never blamed her mother for leaving her father. After all, not everyone can accept such a thing, but she shouldn't keep herself, and she shouldn't keep her behind after knowing that she suffered so much, and she still kept her away without even asking.

Since she didn't care about her at that time, she shouldn't appear now. The woman should disappear completely and no longer appear in her life. Only in this way can she forget those unbearable memories.

Looking at the person who passed by him, Dean Qu stopped his pace and looked back at the question marks on the face of the person who had left in a hurry.

That's not, the girl who just went to the hospital early the morning before yesterday? If he remembered correctly, she hadn't woken up yet when he went to see her this morning. Why did she appear here now?

While he was puzzled, another familiar figure passed by him. Dean Qu looked closely and hurriedly walked a few steps up.

"Major General Ming, where are you going?"

When Octavia heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw that Dean Qu had come to him. He immediately stopped and turned around and nodded politely at him.

"Director Qu, I'm about to go out. I'm really bothering you these two days."

"You are polite Major General. Are you going to go back to the military headquarters? Do you need me to send a car to take you away?" When Dean Qu heard this, his face immediately burst into laughter.

It is a great honor to be remembered by such a big shot. Naturally, if you can fight a better relationship, you must fight a better one.

"No, I still haven't handled something, so I won't bother Dean Qu." As Octavia said, he looked back at the back that was getting farther and farther away from him, and his brows frowned slightly.

What did she do when she walked so fast? I wonder if she had injured her leg?

"Oh, you are busy, Major General, I won't disturb you." Dean Qu followed his gaze and happened to see the delicate back disappearing from the corner, and said immediately.

The most important thing in being a human being in the officialdom is to observe the appearance. In this world, it doesn’t matter if you can’t help others in time, but you can’t make things worse. Even though you know that others have something to be busy, you have to pull others to talk nonsense. This is a taboo. Dean Qu naturally knew this truth very well, so when he saw Octavia slightly turn his head, he already understood what the other person meant, and he naturally let him go immediately.

"Director Qu, then I'll say goodbye first." Octavia was just light from beginning to end, but when he turned around, his steps were much faster than before. After just taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around: "Director Qu, please stay in the ward for another two days."

"Okay, please don't worry." Dean Qu nodded with a smile, and turned around and left until he saw Okra's back disappearing from a distance.

When An Ran arrived at the college, the concert had already begun, and the backstage staff kept coming in and out, and there was a busy scene.

"An Ran, why are you here? Hurry up." As soon as the front foot stepped into the backstage studio, a lavender figure immediately flew to her and pushed her towards the dressing table.

An Ran let her push herself to the dressing table and sit down. She smiled and looked at her anxious friend and said, "What are you anxious about?"

This girl in a lilac dress is one of her few friends in the Conservatory of Music. Her name is Ye Zi, and she is famous for not doing her job properly in the college. Although she has always been a member of the Conservatory of Music, she has not attended a few classes. The reason why she stays in the college is purely to get a diploma.

"Why are you anxious? Five more people will be your turn. Why do you think you are anxious?" Hearing her words, Ye Zi glared at her eyes, and took the comb neatly to start tidying her hair.

"I'm sorry, something happened to me, so it's too late." An Ran looked at the busy person from the mirror, with a sorry face.

"What happened?" Hearing her words, Ye Zi was busy and froze. Thinking of what she heard yesterday, her face suddenly became a little hideous: "That smelly man dares to bully you like this. I won't beat him up, but don't be too sad. Missing you is his loss."

Although she has been preparing for the concert these two days, she still knew about the cancellation of the wedding yesterday. After hearing this, she almost ran to settle the score with the stinky man. Unfortunately, the family members watched it too tightly and she couldn't run away.

"I know, you'd better help me put on makeup as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll really not be on the stage later." When she heard her mentioning that, An Ran's smile froze, patted her hand that was stroking her hair, and said as if nothing had happened.

"Oh..." After An Ran slapped, Ye Zi saw a thick layer of gauze wrapped around her wrist. She screamed in surprise and grabbed her hand wrapped around her gauze, with mist in her eyes: "You... how can you be so stupid? Are you worth it for such a stinky man?"

Looking at the mist in her eyes, An Ran pulled out her hand with a funny look and said, "Silly, what are you thinking? I just fell to my arm."

"Uh..." Ye Zi was stunned when she heard this, with a mist in her eyes, looking at An Ran who was smiling, with a suspicion on her face: "You... haven't cut your wrists?"

"Of course not." An Ran glared at her, forcing Ye Zi to believe it.

"But... how can you play the piano if you are so injured?" He carefully lifted An Ran's sleeves up. Seeing that the gauze was wrapping his entire arm, Ye Zi frowned in pain.

When playing the piano, it is mainly about the strength of her wrist. How can she play the piano if her wrist is injured?

Hearing her words, An Ran lowered her face slightly. She also knew that she was afraid that she would fail in today's concert, but...
Chapter completed!