Zhuang Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing again as she spoke, "Brother, you know that Cancan's two brothers have always doted on her before, and the three siblings have a very good relationship. But since Cancan
After losing his memory, Cancan didn't like his two brothers at all. Maybe Jingren was stimulated because his beloved sister ignored him every day."
Zhuang Yan nodded, "It's possible, so you use this method to please your sister?"
"Isn't it too outrageous to use this method to please my sister?" Zhuang Xiaoyue put the boiled enoki mushrooms into her mouth, "Cancan is really annoyed to death, I think he is so annoying. The more I look at him, the more annoying he becomes."
"Is Cancan okay living outside?" Zhuang Yan asked, "If you have nothing to do, go over there and check on her. Otherwise, she is a girl and makes people uneasy."
Zhuang Xiaoyue smiled happily, "She bought a small three-room apartment by herself. It was well decorated. One room was used as a study room, another as a gym, and one bedroom. I originally thought about moving there with her.
Be a companion, but... where is my place?"
Zhuang Xiaoyue is the happiest person about Jing Cancan's current changes and independence.
In the past, Jing Cancan was too cowardly and didn't have any independent opinions. Everything was decided by the two brothers of the Jing family.
It's better now. Now Jing Cancan can be considered an independent person. He has his own opinions and ideas, and he lives according to his own ideas. It's very good.
Zhuang Yan also laughed when he heard this, "It's rare that Cancan has such an idea and arranges his own small home in such a reasonable and comfortable way."
Then he said casually, "Oh, by the way, why haven't you seen her coming to work in the company recently? Is she feeling unwell?"
Jing Cancan and Zhuang Xiaoyue are always chatting together in the office. I haven't seen Jing Cancan these days. I don't know why, but I always feel as if something is missing in the company.
"She submitted her resignation." Zhuang Xiaoyue suddenly became interested when she said it, "Brother, you know, Cancan is quite talented in painting. Her previous major was environmental art, and she has hardly touched a pen since she lost her memory.
.Perhaps because she is in good condition recently, she has painted several paintings that are very good. She signed up to participate in the National Interior Designer Competition. If she can win the award this time, she can directly enter the designer industry. "
There was a hint of regret in his solemn tone, "If Cancan had worked after graduation and entered the decoration industry, he would probably be a pretty good interior designer by now."
The more Zhuang Xiaoyue talked, the more excited she became, and she kept praising her best friend, "That's right! Now she is ready to regain her dream, and I am still very happy for her. If she really I am even more happy that she can become an excellent designer. This time, she gave the decoration company her own plan for her apartment, and let the decoration company do it directly, without cooperating with the decoration company's designers."
There was a hint of tenderness in the solemn smile, "Seeing that she is living such a wonderful life now, I am really happy for her."
It's just... there seems to be something missing in this company, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
He thought for a while and then said, "Are there any designers from Zhuang's decoration company participating in this competition? As for decoration... I know a little bit about it, but I don't know what Cancan's level is now. Do you want me to find someone with experience?"
The old designer will take care of her?"
"There must be!" Zhuang Xiaoyue recalled in her mind, "Several young designers in our company also participated. I heard that Ling Weixue from the Ling family also participated. After all...she doesn't want to offend Ling now.
To please the old man, I want to establish a character of an independent woman and gain a wave of attention."
"No matter what, I hope Cancan can win the award." Zhuang Yan added, "You can call Cancan out in the evening. I will ask the designers of our company to come out and communicate with her. It is better to have someone to guide her than her.
People are strong.”
"Okay, brother. You're still thoughtful." At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyue didn't realize at all that her best friend had been targeted by her eldest brother.
I am still secretly happy that with the help of my elder brother, Cancan will definitely be able to win the prize this time.
She has great faith in Jing Cancan's level.
At this time, Jing Cancan was sitting in her apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms, reading a book.
It was not a matter of words to pick up painting and regain her former profession. She bought a large number of books on the Internet and tried her best to acquire knowledge.
Since she signed up, she must get good grades. She can't just stay in the banker's company as a clerk all her life. She also wants to have her own career and her own dream.
Therefore, she asked Zhuang Xiaoyue some time ago what major she studied when she was in school and what she was good at.
Zhuang Xiaoyue told a lot of interesting stories when they were studying together, "Oh, I'm not interested in design. If my family didn't force me to learn it, I really wouldn't want to learn it. My brother thinks that if a girl is a designer,
This name is pretty cool, better than a secretary or something like that."
"Cancan, have you really thought about it? You want to return to the designer's profession? Interior decoration is very tiring. You have to measure rooms and go to the construction site. The construction site is so dirty!"
Jing Cancan nodded heavily, "That's for sure. Since you also said that I used to be very good at painting, it means that I really liked this major at that time, and that's why I decided."
Jing Cancan was sitting in the study, thinking of the conversation she had with Zhuang Xiaoyue some time ago, and couldn't help but smile.
When she was tired from reading, she stretched herself and came to the easel, ready to mix some paint and paint a picture to practice her skills.
She had just finished mixing the paint when she heard a knock on the door.
Jing Cancan frowned and walked out of the study and opened the door. He saw Mrs. Jing, Jing's father, Jing Guoguang, and two brothers, Jing Ren and Jing Huai, entering the room majestically.
Mrs. Jing looked displeased and looked at the three-bedroom apartment with a look of disdain, her tone full of disgust. .??.
"This is your new home? The big villa at home is over a thousand square meters. A few floors are not enough for you to live in? Do you have to live in such a shabby place? Look at this living room, it is as small as a bird's nest."
Jing Guoguang also looked very sad, and said earnestly, "Cancan, when you are not at home, we don't have the taste to eat, and we can't be motivated to do anything. Think about how happy the family is when you are at home! This is
It's like a family! You now act like we are no longer a family. Is it easy for your mother and I to pull you together? You have not been in good health since you were a child, and your grandma is patriarchal, but your mother and I
On the contrary, I love you even more, because of my love for you, your two brothers were jealous when they were young!"
Jingren looked at the three rooms, and then visited the other two rooms. When he saw the easel in the study, he was a little surprised, "Cancan, have you been painting again recently?"
Jing Huai was very happy when he heard this, "Has your memory recovered?"
Jing Cancan glanced at the four of them, and then said slowly, "I haven't recovered yet. It was Xiaoyue who said that the major we studied was environmental art. I used to be good at painting, so I wanted to give it a try."
"I see."
"Oh okay?"
The two brothers suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Jing Ren looked at Jing Cancan in front of him. She was wearing home clothes. She had a slender figure and a very attractive look on her face.
Especially those pair of phoenix eyes, with a hint of charm and charm. >
She is really different from before.
Jingren sighed inwardly, and couldn't help but think of Ruan Su's warnings and persuasion, which were more of reluctance and reluctance, but what could be done? "Auntie, auntie, little ancestor, little ancestor, aunt...
"
As soon as he heard that he was reciting sutras like a monk again, Jing Cancan became irritated, "Can you stop reciting?"
Although she had long expected that the Jing family would come to her door one day, she didn't expect that after they came, Jing Ren would start reading again.
"Cancan, don't you miss us? Doesn't your brother miss you too much? Look, he misses you so much. He chants "aunt" every day, and you have to hear it with your own ears.
." The more Mrs. Jing talked, the sadder she became. Tears welled up as she spoke, "I am just a daughter like you, what will it be like if you move out and live there, and others will laugh at me if they find out?"
Jing Cancan was not a hard-hearted person, and she felt a little uncomfortable seeing her mother crying so sadly.
But if you just go back obediently, what does your carefully decorated and warm little nest mean? If you go away and then go back, and give up halfway, won't your previous efforts be in vain?
She hardened her heart and said, "Mom, I just moved out. I just want to live independently. You should be happy for my growth, instead of holding me back and preventing my progress."
"When did you become so hard-hearted? Are you so cruel?" Mrs. Jing cried again, her voice full of grievance, "You can make progress if you want, and we agree if you want to work.
, it doesn’t matter if you want to go out and play, but I can’t accept it if you move out and separate from us.”
"Can you bear to see my mother so sad and in pain?" Jing Huai was heartbroken. "My eldest brother is not in good health either. Maybe one day... Cancan, can you please don't leave our family behind?"
"I have made up my mind." Jing Cancan was completely unmoved by the family's earnest advice, only bored.
"Cancan! You haven't even answered Mom's calls these days. You don't know how painful and sad Mom is. People often say that daughters are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets. You really don't want to be Mom's little baby anymore.
Do you have a cotton-padded jacket?" Mrs. Jing took Jing Cancan's hands and raised her hazy tearful eyes to look at her daughter.
"Mom, it's not that I didn't answer your call, but when I answered it, you actually had nothing to do, and then you asked my elder brother to start reading in my ear. Who wouldn't be annoyed by this? I'm a human being too! I'm nothing
