There was only a "buzzing" sound left in the receiver again, and Jian Anran was speechless for a moment. It was not because of any other sad emotions, but because she was so speechless that she could not speak.
It’s such a matter-of-fact tone, and parents can’t lower their heads to their children.
Her mother's attitude is as if her daughter is just an accessory to her, coming and going when she calls.
When you have room and board at home and use your family's money, you are a burden and a waste to other people's homes. You should not take advantage of your parents anymore.
Now when there is no time to reach out to them for a penny, it is my own daughter who needs to come home often.
"I'll think about it."
Before Yang Yahui on the other end of the phone could react, Jian Anran hung up the phone.
"It's inexplicable." She looked at the contacts on the phone interface and found that she had just pulled Yang Yahui out of the blacklist a few days ago.
Jian Anran has always disliked blocking others or deleting contacts. Even if the other person is someone she hates and hates, the most extreme thing she has ever done is to set a message for the other person to do not disturb——
As long as there are enough contacts pinned to the top, she will not see the other party's messages. After all, there were too many group chats during college, and she was often afraid that she would miss messages, so Jian Anran pinned all these group chats.
At that time, she heard that Yang Yahui specifically called her back and said that they would no longer provide her tuition and living expenses in the future. This was a development that Jian Anran absolutely did not expect.
There is a feeling that my daughter is an outsider in this family. The parents who gave birth to her actually thought that they had found their "next family" and couldn't wait for her to graduate from college, so they couldn't wait to get rid of her.
Jian Anran had thought countless times that it might be because she had a younger brother, right? But at the same time, she comforted herself that her eldest brother Jian Anjie had the same material conditions as her since she was a child, and their family was not that kind.
The younger brother can have meat to eat, and the older sister can eat vegetables next to her.
Chinese New Year, going home, family...
"Forget it." She pressed the lock screen button in disgust, and Jian Anran threw her phone into her bag.
……
"Xiao Jian, do you have any plans for Christmas?" Ning Beibei turned around and asked while scrolling through her phone.
Jian Anran shook her head and replied lightly: "No."
"What are you doing?" Ning Beibei noticed it immediately, put down her phone and came over, "What happened today? The office is very busy?"
She shook her head again. Things at home were too suffocating, and Jian Anran was not very willing to pass on her negative emotions to her friends. She was very afraid that she would become the "Sister-in-law Xianglin" described by Mr. Lu Xun.
Although her affairs were definitely not as suffocating as Mrs. Xianglin's, but she told others about her experiences over and over again. At first, people might sympathize with you and comfort you, but Jian Anran was subconsciously afraid. In the end, she became nothing but a talking point for others.
, will only be disgusted and bored——
She still can't open her heart to anyone.
"I've just been too tired recently, so I'd better wash up and go to bed early." She put her phone back on the table and put it down.
"I'm so tired..." Mi Yingying looked thoughtful, "Then I should work harder."
She originally wanted to ask her about her efforts, but a feeling of exhaustion welling up from the bottom of her heart instantly overwhelmed her, so that she didn't even have the strength to speak. She opened the balcony door with a "hmm" and went out to collect her clothes.<
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Just after taking a shower in the bathroom, Jian Anran opened the door and was startled by Ning Beibei, who was standing at the door as if she had been waiting for a long time. "I was scared to death!"
"What's wrong?"
Ning Beibei looked proud and handed her the phone to her, "Christmas dinner, a group of three, look at how cheap it is, let's go together?"
Jian Anran's eyes were immediately attracted by the price of "198 for three people, 238 for four people" on the mobile phone picture.
The restaurant is on the Luojiang River, and the scenery is very nice. It is usually a high-end restaurant with high prices. They usually don't even dare to stand at the door and look at the menu.
"Wait a minute," she suddenly felt something was wrong, "Christmas shouldn't promote a candlelight dinner for two. How can there be such a thing as a group of three?"
Ning Beibei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, "Oh, reverse marketing, who understands them? Let's not take advantage of this advantage, right?"
"Then I've made an order."
It wasn't until Ning Beibei's phone dinged for payment that Jian Anran suddenly realized, "Where should we find the third person?"
"Just ask." Ning Beibei was obviously not worried about this problem at all, so he sent the order information to the group after changing hands——
Jian Anran, Ning Beibei and Shen Huainan, Chu Chen’s small group.
"With so many people chasing them, they probably won't have time for Christmas, right?" Jian Anran said immediately. Although Shen Huainan and Chu Chen had gone out with them several times, Jian Anran was still very aware of the gap between herself and each other. p>
Not to mention whether their consumption level could afford such a group purchase meal, how many beauties were queuing up behind them, how could Shen Huainan and Chu Chen let go of their wonderful Christmas to have dinner with the two of them.
【Chu Chen:ok】
[Chu Chen: Shen Huainan is also ok]
"Does Chu Chen never leave his phone 24 hours a day?" Ning Beibei complained.
……
Christmas Eve happens to be a Sunday, so all the things for this week should be done before Saturday. Jian Anran will start washing her hair and taking a shower this afternoon.
"Anran, where is your curling iron?" Ning Beibei had already finished washing her hair and came out.
Pointing to the locker above the wardrobe, Jian Anran thought for a while and stepped on the stool to find it herself. The locker was located very high, and they stuffed it with all the things they didn't usually need.
After finding it and handing it to Ning Beibei, Jian Anran looked at the cosmetics on her desk and asked, "Are you finally going to put on makeup today?"
"No," Ning Beibei took the curling iron, "I haven't posted on WeChat for a long time. I have to put on full makeup and curl my hair this time, so I can take ten or eight beautiful photos of him!"<
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The restaurant usually has very high standards. Although there are no strict requirements, they still feel that they cannot dress too casually. Jian Anran finally took out the miumiu skirt from the dust bag in the wardrobe.
After grabbing the miumiu bag, they ran all the way and finally caught up with the bus. When they first arrived at the restaurant, they saw Chu Chen waving towards them.
The two of them were sitting by the window, wearing suits that were somewhere between formal and casual, solemn yet a little casual.
When he saw Jian Anran, Shen Huainan subconsciously focused his attention on her skirt.
"The dress looks so familiar." He whispered, but Chu Chen unexpectedly heard him.
Chu Chen disagreed, "I guess she has worn it before?"
When they walked towards each other, Shen Huainan looked at them, thought about it carefully and then said, "It seems more than enough."