The heat wafting from the walls of the cup is different from the heat that envelops the city, flowing down the esophagus, the aroma of milk.

"Xiexie, your doctor."

Jian Ning looked at the girl who got up in a hurry and bowed to him, he was obviously stunned, he thought that no one would make such a big salute to him at his age, and then he pulled away the same refreshing smile, and he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Don't thank me, you still have to take the medicine, go back and have a good rest." ”

His handwriting is the same as that of his people, and people can't help but look sideways.

Wang Ran left Jian Ning's office, Jian Ning's chin raised slightly, it's good to be young.

I really can't blame Jian Ning for not seeing Wang Ran's age, it's really because of what she wears that people don't think about it that way, gray, the vest is covered with a black tulle with hanging arms, and the lower body is paired with a long black skirt that reaches the ankles, black flip-flops, black toenails, and the long hair behind the hair curtain is tied up at will, even if she has experienced two embarrassment and vomiting, no matter how you look at it, she is a little girl.

When I got home, Wang's mother was already at home, bought watermelons and chilled them, and called Wang Ran in the kitchen.

"You're back, where have you been? I don't turn off my computer when I go out......"

Wang Ran pushed the door into the bedroom, and saw that the computer that was turned on when she left had become a state of lights out, she rushed to report for a few days, she admitted that she was not serious enough, she should have made a backup first.

"Mom, I beg you, don't touch my things casually, okay? Mom, I've been staying up for seven days, Mom, I really can't stand it...... "Being sick makes people feel fragile, and the fragility on the face can't be stopped."

Wang's mother covered her mouth and watched her favorite daughter rush out of the room to accuse herself.

This is the goods that can't be messed with by marrying, otherwise where would Wang Ran have been like this before?

Mother Wang shed tears, was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke: "You said that you are not married, don't you feel that you are different from other people?" ”

Wang Ran stood in place, her figure was stretched long, she had become accustomed to her mother like this over the years, she was dressed sloppily, her mother would say If you had a boyfriend, would you wear it like this? She doesn't dare to be sloppy, whoever gets married and has children, the mother's emotions will become very sensitive, and if you open your mouth and throw it out, you will have a problem.

Wang Ran really wanted to tell her mother now, she wanted to find someone to register immediately, no matter whether Aiqing didn't care about the job or the conditions, just end it, she really can't stand it, there is nothing wrong with her.

"Mom, I was educated to be able to live a better life, definitely not to play the image of a wife and mother, I have enough ability to support myself, what's wrong with not getting married? Is it just because I don't marry that I have a problem, I am different from others, first of all, in your heart, I am different from others, do you think I am anti-social and anti-human......" Wang Ran raised his head, his eyes were like water, gently rippling up and down, and his tears fell like bright crystals and smashed on his instep, crying so much that his heart was broken.

Is it that she doesn't want to get married?

But what should I do if I don't meet someone I like, or if I don't meet a suitable one?

Weishenme must say this in her ear?

Wang Ran bit his lower lip, because his face was pale, his lips were red, as if he was stained with rose-colored jam.

Wang's mother is also crying, crying about her own powerlessness, she raised her children just to let others gossip behind her back?

As long as she can marry herself, she can gag those people's mouths, is it difficult to get married?

Weishenme just refuses to get married?

The mother and daughter were crying against each other, this was not the first time that Wang's mother and Wang Ran had quarreled, just because of Wang Ran's age, Wang Ran had to go out to live, but the family did not agree.

The sounds of despair were like streams beating against her heart, and there would always be someone who took a knife and put a touch on her heart when she was gradually forgetting.

You're not normal, and if you don't get married, you're perverted......

Those words were like silks spit out by a spider that wrapped Wang Ran tightly.

The tight thread in her heart will suddenly burst one day, fading away from the disguise that she will lose to reality, and to all those behind her who take her as a side dish.

"Mom, am I at fault?"

"How are you right? It's wrong for you not to get married......"

"Alright, don't talk about it." Father Wang came in from outside, still wearing gloves on his hands, and it seemed that he had just finished his work, and brought the door and stepped on the floor, and the light was trampled under his feet.

"You said that she still has a reason now, she is twenty-nine and will be thirty soon, and a thirty-year-old girl will not marry, and others will ...... behind her back" Wang's mother pointed to Wang Ran's face and continued to cry.

"Okay, I said don't say anything more, Wang Ran, you go back to the room."

Wang Ran turned around, such a scene will not be the first time and will definitely not be zuihou once, as long as she does not get married, it will keep appearing repeatedly, sometimes some words can shatter the value of a person's survival, Wang Ran took the door without a glance, leaned on the door panel, covered his lips with his hands, and cried silently.

"You too, what do you do all the time telling your kids about?"

"Can I not say it? Didn't anyone ask you? What kind of people are introduced to Wang Ran now? The day before yesterday, Lao Zhang's wife came to our house and introduced Wang Ran to a dead wife, and she was ruined to this point...... "No matter how good the conditions are, Wang Ran is an unmarried little girl who marries a dead wife?" It's just too much of a deception.

There was a sigh that belonged to his father outside, with a kind of helplessness and self-blame, Wang Ran's heart was indescribably melancholy, his chest was stuffy and panicked, he stretched out his hand and knocked it on his chest, swallowing the air in a big gulp.