"With a rural household registration, I was admitted to Beijing to study, and my family opened a barbecue restaurant. I was born in an ordinary family, and my family sold barbecue to support my studies."
"Don't mention it, treasure. Now that I see your brother, Hui Hui always wants to save money for me. I don't even dare to tell her that our family is actually rich."
"..."
Zhao Qinglan was silent, her face tense and silent. Frowning slightly, Zhao Qinglan replied. "This is not a long-term solution."
"Understood, I will find a time to confess, but not now."
"It's up to you."
"Okay, let's do this for now. Let's show our hearts. Baby brother has gone to eat."
"Well, okay..."
At the same time, on the other side.
Zhao Qingyuan, who was studying in Shangjing, walked out of his rental house with his mobile phone and prepared to go to dinner.
Today, Zhao Qingyuan is tall and slender, with a handsome and gentle appearance. As long as he doesn't speak, he is a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade. Of course, as soon as he opens his mouth, that beauty is destroyed.
Zhao Qingyuan is tall in his life, with a height of 1.87 meters. Even if he wears simple street clothes, he can still look fashionable and high-end.
Today, he simply wore a white T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of ripped jeans on his lower body, and a pair of canvas shoes on his feet, looking leisurely, comfortable and content.
I just sent a message to my sister and I’m in a good mood.
It's quite lively at night in Beijing, especially the night market, where people come and go.
Zhao Qingyuan once won honors for his country and won gold medals, but because he was a low-key person, he never appeared in front of others. Over time, he has faded out of people's sight over the years. Some people may still remember him. If he goes out, maybe
Most people no longer recognize him and only think he looks familiar.
The person he likes is called Fang Hui. She is a pretty ordinary girl, but she has a tough personality, is kind and cute. It’s not because she is so good, but maybe because she just looks like his ideal type and likes her.
Speaking of which, it really fits that sentence, even if fate comes, it cannot be stopped.
Zhao Qingyuan remembered that it was that afternoon, after he came out of the laboratory, he found a place to sit for a while.
He has a fever.
I have a severe headache.
I have no strength.
Just when he was about to call someone, he heard someone calling him.
"Hey, senior."
"Hey, are you okay!"
Zhao Qingyuan raised his head and saw a figure bending down to ask, and reached out to touch his forehead.
"You have a fever."
The girl in front of me is quite beautiful, wearing a standard shirt-style white coat, with slightly curly hair tied into a ponytail. Looking at her clothes, she is also a student at a medical university like him.
"Can you hear me? Do you have any fever-reducing medicine with you? Do you need help?"
At this moment, Zhao Qingyuan felt the noise from his schoolmates.
He reached out and gently opened her hand.
After sizing her up, Zhao Qingyuan raised his hand to touch his forehead and couldn't help but said: "If necessary, please help me go to the infirmary to get some medicine."
"Your situation is a bit serious, I'd better take you to the infirmary first."
While he was talking, the girl grabbed his big hand, put it on his shoulder, supported him and went to the infirmary. They were a medical university here, so it was natural that they had colds and fevers. There was no need to go to the hospital.
.
"Senior, are you okay?"
"Not bad."
"Senior, you are quite heavy."
"Sorry, I don't have much physical strength right now."
"It's okay, I'm quite strong. I used to have to carry a basketful of grain at home, just corn."
Zhao Qingyuan glanced at her and saw that she was indeed quite strong. However, compared with his sister's natural strength to lift poles, this school girl's strength could only be regarded as normal. That day, Zhao Qingyuan was sent to the infirmary, where he took medicine and a sling bottle, and then fell asleep.
When he woke up, the girl had left, and sitting next to him was Zhang Yao, a classmate who was doing experiments with him.
Seeing that he was awake, Zhang Yao smiled and said, "I'm awake, how are you?"
Zhao Qingyuan shook his head, "It's okay."
I glanced at the room and couldn't help but ask, "Are you there?"
When he raised his eyes, he met Zhang Yao with a smile and a narrow look on his face. "Who else do you want to be here? Is it the elementary school girl who sent you to the infirmary this afternoon?"
Zhao Qingyuan coughed lightly upon hearing this.
"No, I just asked casually." He absolutely didn't, he really just asked casually.
Zhang Yao snapped his fingers and had an "I understand" look on his face.
"Don't deny it, I understand, I understand."
"Everyone has a love for beauty. Our Brother Zhao is moved. He is moved. It is a look that cannot be avoided, cannot be avoided~"
"You idiot, women will only affect my speed of holding the scalpel."
Zhang Yao laughed.
"Don't tell me, that school girl is very beautiful, and her eyes are twinkling. You said you are so lucky, why can't I encounter such good things?"
"..." Zhao Qingyuan complained. "This is not easy. Go out immediately to get a bucket of cold water and pour it over your head. Stand outside and blow the cold wind all night. Tomorrow morning, sit downstairs and wait where the girls pass by. It will be your turn." "No, no, my heart and body have been dedicated to medicine. Since then, I have been single and happy."
After that, several days passed.
Zhao Qinglan had never seen that girl in school, and he didn't know her name, so he didn't ask about it. Until he took an acquaintance class and helped guide the junior students in the lower grades, and then Zhao Qingyuan saw her again.
She.
However, I didn’t say a word to her during the whole process.
It wasn't until the autopsy was over that he walked past her.
"You, come with me."
"Ah, okay, senior."
A school girl was trotting beside him. Zhao Qingyuan, who was tall and long-legged, subconsciously slowed down his pace. When he walked to a quiet place, he handed her a bottle of water.
"Last time, thank you."
While she was talking, others were already sitting next to her.
"No, it's just a piece of cake. Senior, have you recovered from your cold?"
"Well, it's ready."
Zhao Qingyuan glanced at her, and it was just as Zhang Yao said. This girl was quite beautiful, with twinkling eyes. Perhaps because he felt that he was staring at her, Zhao Qingyuan turned his eyes away slightly.
My face felt inexplicably hot.
"That's good."
"My name is Zhao Qingyuan."
"I, I know, I heard people talking about you, senior. And I met you when you were registering for freshmen last year, and I even asked you where the library was."
Zhao Qingyuan remembered.
It seemed that there was such a thing, but at that time she kept her head down and spoke very quietly, so he didn't notice what she looked like.
"It turns out that the elementary school girl is you."
"Well, yes, senior."
Seeing her hands clenching her clothes, Zhao Qingyuan looked confused. He shouldn't be that scary!