The cozy room, although monotonous, is filled with a faint fragrance, just smelling it makes you feel relaxed and happy, and people will not want to leave. At first glance, the room decoration of this room is actually very simple, there are no idol posters, no dolls, teddy bears that girls like, and no dressers. There are only snow-white walls, a bed and a wardrobe, although simple and old-fashioned, but for the owner of this room, these are not important. Because their owner is Ruan Qingyu, because Ruan Qingyu never needs luxury.

The room was filled with the fragrance of a girl, Ruan Qingyu never used perfume, it was a girl's unique body fragrance.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was sitting at the head of the bed, breathing hard into the fresh smell left on the pillow through his nose, revealing a very satisfied smile.

"Xiaoyuan!" Zhang Xinli called from the living room.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly put the pillow in place as if he was a thief, and then walked out of the bedroom belonging to Ruan Qingyu with some reluctance.

Zhang Xinli put a glass of boiling water on the table and smiled at Zhang Yuan: "Drink a glass of water and sit for a while, Qingyu should be back soon." ”

Yuan smiled, walked over and took a sip of the water cup, and asked, "Auntie, hasn't Qingyu found a job yet?"

Zhang Xinli sighed and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I don't know why, those jobs are doing well, and I quit her one after another without saying a reason." I finally found a new job, and I didn't want anyone after only two days. ”

"Will you offend someone?"

Zhang Xinli shook his head and said: "No, Qingyu knows that child very well, she has a good temper and will not grudge with others." ”

Zhang Yuan held the water glass and lowered his head to think.

Zhang Xinli smiled: "Don't talk about her, Xiaoyuan." You're hard at being a doctor, aren't you?"

"It's ok. Zhang Yuan nodded.

"Speaking of which, you saved my life. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Auntie." It's our job to help the sick. ”

"Xiaoyuan, is your family in the capital?"

"No, my home is in Weitian City. I was the only one in the family who stayed in the capital. ”

Zhang Xinli let out an "oh" and said, "It's not easy to live alone outside, right?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. ”

"By the way, who else is in your family?"

Zhang Yuan put down the water glass. He smiled and said, "Dad." Mom and a younger sister. ”

"What do you do at home?"

"My dad was a big official in Weitian, and my mom started a small company by herself. Small fights. My sister is still in college, and she is at Weitian University. ”

Xinli nodded and looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile.

Zhang Yuan is an internist at the First Hospital of Beijing, and when Zhang Xinli was sent to the First Hospital for treatment, Zhang Yuan was her attending doctor. That's at that time. Zhang Yuan had contact with Zhang Xinli's daughter Ruan Qingyu, and then he began to pursue Ruan Qingyu, but Ruan Qingyu always kept a distance from him. Zhang Xinli saw all this, she knew that Zhang Yuan liked her daughter very much, and she was very satisfied with Zhang Yuan's life experience and work. It's a pity that her daughter doesn't seem to have any feelings for Zhang Yuan. Although Zhang Xinli wanted to match Qingyu and Zhang Yuan, although Ruan Qingyu was filial and obedient, she was very stubborn about feelings, and Zhang Xinli had no way to do it.

"Auntie. Qingyu likes music very much, right?"

Zhang Xinli smiled bitterly: "She originally planned to study music in college. Later, her father left, and the family became desperate. She just switched to the Department of Literature. ”

Zhang Yuan said: "I have a friend who runs a tea room, and I can introduce Qingyu to him and play the piano for two or three hours every night, and the remuneration is also very good. ”

"Really?" Zhang Xinli said with relief: "Then please leave it to you." ”

Saying that, Zhang Xinli sighed and said: "Although Qingyu didn't say anything on the surface during this time, I actually know that she is also anxious to find a few part-time jobs. Alas, it's all my mother's badness that dragged her down. ”

"Auntie, don't say that, you've done well enough, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to teach such a good daughter. ”

Speaking of his daughter, Zhang Xinli said with a smile: "Yes, this daughter is the proudest person in my life." When she gets married, I can let go of any burden. ”

Zhang Yuan touched his nose and nodded with a smile, Zhang Xinli was willing to say these words to him, and also inquired about the situation at home, which already implied that she had accepted herself. As long as Ruan Qingyu nodded the rest, Zhang Yuan believed that he and Qingyu would not be far from the wedding hall.

In fact, Zhang Xinli knew that what Ruan Qingyu was thinking about was the man named Chu Yuan, who cleaned his room every day and played the guitar he bought for her every day. Although Zhang Xinli himself also has a good impression of Chu Yuan, that good impression only stems from his gratitude for helping their mother and daughter in times of crisis. After all, she and Chu Yuan had only met a few times in total, and they didn't have much in-depth understanding of this person who was always away from home and his whereabouts were erratic. And Zhang Xinli believes that a man who is often not at home will definitely not take care of his family after getting married, and she doesn't want her daughter to suffer in the future, so she subconsciously prefers Zhang Yuan, who is a doctor.

Zhang Xinli looked at the time and said, "You sit first, I'll cook first, Qingyu will come back soon." ”

Zhang Xinli walked into the kitchen, then got up and wandered around, and finally walked into the study. The furnishings in the study are similarly simple, with a desk, a computer, a bookcase, and a guitar hanging on the wall. Zhang Yuan turned on the computer and found a few articles written by Ruan Qingyu himself, looking at them with relish.

Zhang Xinli mentioned to him that when their mother and daughter lived in Haiyan City in the past, Ruan Qingyu would often go to the street to play and sing the guitar, or write a few articles to earn some manuscript fees. But at that time, she didn't have a computer, and all the articles were written by hand, word by word. In the past six months or so, Ruan Qingyu has been dismissed from his part-time job. After she couldn't find a new job, she went back to her old job, using her computer to write a few articles online. Because of the popularity of a "I'm Near, He's at the End of the World", a publishing house has already booked the copyright of the next book with her.

A talented woman deserves to be a talented woman, and gold will always shine.

Zhang Yuan dragged his chin with one hand, smiling, and had fallen into endless reverie.

At this time, Ruan Qingyu had just walked out of the job search center. I couldn't hide the tiredness on my face. In the past six months. She couldn't remember how many times she had stepped through the doors of the job center behind her, but each time she was disappointed. Also. It's not easy to find a part-time job these days, but after all, she still has to take classes, so it's impossible to find a full-time job. Originally, some time ago, the school agreed to arrange a part-time tutor for her, but then I don't know why. The quota that should have belonged to her was given to someone else. Ruan Qingyu didn't feel too uncomfortable, after all, she had to live, and others had to make money to live. So she still tirelessly rotates around the job search column every day, but after half a year, she still doesn't have a job. If it weren't for the publication of her own book, if she hadn't had to make up lessons for Zhang Xinxin every night, she would have picked up the guitar again and went to the street to sing a song.

Patting his cheek, Ruan Qingyu showed a bright smile and said to himself, "It's okay. Not today. Come back tomorrow. ”

Nodding his head, after cheering himself up. Ruan Qingyu carried the steps down. As soon as he walked down the last stone staircase, he suddenly heard a "Qingyu" call from the side.

Ruan Qingyu turned her head to look and saw a young man in a high-end suit, backed by a high-end sports car, and holding a bouquet of roses smiling and waving to her.

Ruan Qingyu smiled and nodded to him, then turned around and walked towards the station.

The man was in a hurry, so he hurriedly ran over and held the rose in front of Ruan Qingyu, and said softly, "Give it to you." ”

Ruan Qingyu smiled and said, "Ziyang, don't give me flowers after I say it." ”

This man named Xu Ziyang is Ruan Qingyu's classmate, in the same department but in different classes. Ruan Qingyu only knew that his family was very rich, and there were people in his family who were officials in the capital. Ruan Qingyu didn't care about this, for her, Xu Ziyang was just a classmate. Although, people don't think so.

On the first day of Ruan Qingyu's transfer to Beijing University, Xu Ziyang noticed this innocent and beautiful girl, and after inquiring about her family history, he began to pursue her. But a full year or two have passed, and Ruan Qingyu is still unmoved by him. And Xu Ziyang has never given up one day, perhaps for men, what they can't get is the most precious. Isn't there a saying that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is better than stealing, and stealing is better than stealing. The more you can't get something, the more exciting it is.

Because of two years of hard pursuit, disdain for other girls who flattered him, Xu Ziyang got the title of an infatuated prince in school. In this regard, he was quite proud, but unfortunately no matter how infatuated he was, Ruan Qingyu still never accepted him.

"Do you not accept my flowers, or do you not like flowers?" asked Xu Ziyang with a smile.

Ruan Qingyu shook his head and didn't speak, turned around and continued to walk towards the station.

Xu Ziyang casually threw the roses into the trash can on the side of the road, chased after him and walked side by side with Ruan Qingyu, and said, "Qingyu, I'll send you back." You see, I'm all in the car, so I don't have to crowd the bus. ”

"Thanks, I'm used to taking the bus. Ruan Qingyu smiled at him, the smile was so pure and cute, but it didn't contain the slightest variegation.

Xu Ziyang still didn't give up and said: "By the way, Qingyu, I dragged the relationship to help you find a job......

"Ziyang. Ruan Qingyu shook his head and politely refused: "I understand your kindness." Please don't do so much for me anymore, okay?"

Xu Ziyang looked at her silently: "You know, I did everything for you willingly." ”

Ruan Qingyu smiled and said, "I know, thank you." But we're still good friends. ”

"But Qingyu, I ......"

"The car is coming. A bus stopped at the station, and Ruan Qingyu stepped into the carriage and waved at Xu Ziyang.

Watching the bus carrying Ruan Qingyu go away, Xu Ziyang's originally sunny face instantly became gloomy, took out a cigarette and took a hard puff, and then walked to the place where the sports car stopped. As soon as he got into his high-end sports car, he immediately pulled it out and said, "How is it?"

"Young Master Yang. A sharp man's voice came from the mobile phone: "I have a part-time nanny job today, and I am more satisfied with her, but we stopped her." ”

Xu Ziyang flicked the ash of his cigarette and said, "No matter how much it costs, you can't give her any work." Got it?"

"However, she still has a publication ......"

Xu Ziyang's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously: "Damn, it's that publishing house, and you won't pay for me if you live or die." Well, since you don't give me face, I don't have to give them face. You're going to find someone tomorrow and smash that publishing house for me. ”

"But ......"

"Rest assured. Xu Ziyang leaned on the leather chair and said with a smile: "Don't worry about accidents, I'll press it down." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then the man said, "I know, I will do it tomorrow." However, if you look for someone this time, the price may be higher. ”

"Money is not an issue, anyway, she can't let her book be published again. ”

"Understood, I'll give you news tomorrow. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xu Ziyang spit out a puff of smoke rings and sneered: "Ruan Qingyu, don't you want to pretend to be high? I will cut off all your wealth to see how arrogant you are." Don't kneel in front of me and beg me, hehehe......"