Mu Yan smiled again and said: "Everyone needs to constantly improve themselves, in order not to be looked down upon by others, not to be bullied by others, and to have more choices for themselves." It has nothing to do with looks! ”

Ling Banxia looked at her, and a sense of admiration arose, although this girl's birth was not noble, she could be so atmospheric, cold and arrogant, gentle and elegant, and so self-motivated, and strive to improve her value. Although she is not the daughter of a wealthy family, she is several times better than Qin Yi and Ling Lianqiao, who are not qualified daughters.

Moreover, when she faced Mo Jiu, she didn't seem to be nostalgic for the old love at all, and letting go was letting go, decisive and chic. Did she pretend to do it? No! Where can you pretend to feel this feeling! What's more, girls' intuition is very accurate, especially when it comes to emotional issues. I can't be wrong about her.

This is the goddess who has seen the world! Not to mention being beautiful, but also living beautifully.

It was night in Beilan City, Ling Qichen stared at the poster in his room, although he was worried that his mother could not afford the registration fee and was worried about his studies, but Ling Qichen couldn't deceive his heart, he really wanted to participate in this competition.

Fang Yachun brought his son a glass of milk in and put it in his hand: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Mom." Ling Qichen looked at his mother and said with a smile.

Fang Yachun took the poster in his hand and looked at it: "Dance competition? Do you want to participate? ”

"No, no." Ling Qichen hurriedly snatched it back, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can at hand, "I'll just take a look at it." ”

Fang Yachun reached out to pick it up, and at this moment, she suddenly found a photo frame in a hidden place on the bookshelf behind the trash can.

Fang Yachun was obviously stunned.

She picked up the poster and reopened it: "Your homeroom teacher has talked to me, your dance performance at the festival has caused a sensation in the whole school, and even the professional dance teachers in the school say that you are very good." Mom believes you have the ability to participate in such competitions! And you can also exercise to exercise yourself. ”

"Mom, I don't want to participate!" Ling Qichen said that he was already very sorry for his mother, and he could no longer cause trouble and burden on her.

"Do you really want to participate? Not worried about the entry fee? Fang Yachun had already noticed the "registration fee: 12800RMB" written on the poster, this was her own son, how could she not know him.

"No...... I ......" Ling Qichen didn't want his mother to worry, so he still denied it. However, he couldn't deceive this mother who loved him deeply.

"Mom heard your dad say that you not only learned a lot of talents when you were a child, but also took the initiative to sign up for various large-scale competitions since you were a child, and you will not fall into the top three in each competition." Fang Yachun smiled proudly, stroked his face, and praised, "You are awesome, son!" ”

"Mom......" Ling Qichen unconsciously burst into tears, since he was a child, he has always wanted to be the pride of his father, but no matter how much or how much he has scored, his father will not give him a smile or a compliment. When he was a child, he didn't know that his father didn't like his sister and himself very much because he hated his mother.

However, his mother, who has always ignored him, has always cared about his every move and regarded herself as her pride.

Ling Qichen burst into tears.

"You kid, why are you crying all of a sudden! Men don't flick when they have tears. Fang Yachun took a few tissues to wipe away her son's tears and persuaded, "You don't have to worry about money, as long as it's good for my two babies, my mother can give as much money as possible." Listen to Mom, go and participate. ”

Ling Qichen wiped away his tears and nodded.

Not only was he determined to participate, but he was determined to win the prize money back.

"Go to bed early." Fang Yachun said.

Late at night, Fang Yachun took the key to open the door of her son's room and walked in cautiously.

The picture frame was still stored there, and Fang Yachun managed to get it.

Back in his room, Fang Yachun took a towel to wipe the dust off the photo frame, and the photos inside were still brand new.

This is a photo taken by me when I was young, and the boy standing next to me snuggled up to her affectionately, smiling brightly and abnormally.

Fang Yachun stretched out her hand and gently stroked the boy in the photo, her eyes glowing with water.

A week passed, and Mo Jiu said that he would not stay in the hospital any longer, but fortunately, the doctor said that he had no major problems, and Ling Banxia agreed to discharge him.

Geoffrey's dark identity has been forgotten during this time, like a meteor streaked across the sky, fleeting.

Mo Jiu didn't know how his reputation had spread to Beilan City, and now, the city's large-scale and well-known hospitals had launched an offensive to bring this medical genius under his command. But he is not only watching hospitals, but also major universities that want to hire him as a professor and mentor, as well as huge enterprises that want him to join their research teams...... Everyone who came to invite him was offered very generous treatment conditions.

Daeron once said to Mo Jiu that your light is enough to break through the darkness. Mo Jiu now deeply felt the accuracy of this sentence! And he seems to have lifted the original arrangement, all units have been promised to hire Mo Jiu, and even the publishing houses that originally rejected the manuscripts have come to solicit Mo Jiu's articles.

But what made Mo Jiu so helpless was that the more powerful the light became, the farther and farther his life was from the ordinary and quiet. In the past few days, what he wants to live is to wear a mask when he goes out, and he has to be careful and fearful in everything he does.

On a rainy afternoon, the whole balcony is filled with natural cool air, which slowly slides between people's skin, gradually surrounding, and illuminating people very comfortably.

Ling Banxia was downstairs in the kitchen, peeled a whole apple, took out a fruit knife, cut it one by one, walked into Mo Jiu's room with a fruit bowl, and found that he was leaning on the back of the chair and leaning backwards, paralyzed weakly.

"Why are you in such a state?" Ling Banxia walked up to him and put down a plate of apples, and couldn't help but be amused by his appearance.

I only heard Mo Jiu say very depressedly: "I don't know which god (zui) tong (gai) Guang (wan) big guy actually exposed my mailbox!" By now, my computer is almost dead. ”

Ling Banxia picked up a piece of apple and put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but smile: "Really? Who have you offended? He's going to take revenge on you like that? ”

Mo Jiu grabbed his hair irritably, sat up straight, gritted his teeth and sighed: "I'm so angry!" It must be that Shen Mingjin! That guy! He used to say that if I was in trouble, he would draw a knife to help, but now, the knife is all stuck in me! ”

With that, he got up and walked to the door, Ling Banxia quickly swallowed the apple in his mouth, and asked behind him:

"Where are you going?"

"I'm hungry! Go cook. You helped me turn down all the invitations. ”

Before Ling Banxia could react, Mo Jiu's voice had gradually dispersed, he had already gone downstairs, and Ling Banxia, who was sullen, was about to say that the refusal was blocked in his throat, and he said helplessly:

"For your sake, I'll help you cook." However, the moment he saw the screen of his notebook, Ling Banxia couldn't calm down anymore, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"382!?"

Immediately after, she got up from her seat in a second, and yelled in the direction of the door: "Mo Jiu, you are a pit bastard!" Give me back—"

Mo Jiu, who finally escaped, suddenly felt that cooking was such a pleasant thing. Served in a soft and elastic Belgian muffin dough with fragrant cheese and cheese cheese, topped with onion tuna salad dressing and lettuce salad, the two fragrant lunches are quickly completed.

He brought it to the table, and Ling Banxia also ran downstairs with his notebook in a hurry at this time.

"Wow! You have a smart nose enough to smell the food? Sit down and eat. Mo Jiu said and sat down on the chair, picked up the knife and fork and prepared to start, Ling Banxia hurriedly stopped his hands and said:

"You wait, here's ......"

"What?" Mo Jiu was impatient, he was already hungry after a busy morning, and he couldn't wait to eat.

"Here's an email ......"

"Declined. No matter who it is, what requests are made, all of them will be refused! Without waiting for her to finish, Mo Jiu interrupted directly.

"It was given to you by Mu Yan!"

Mo Jiu shifted his attention at this time, put down the knife and fork, took the notebook in her hand, clicked on the email sent by Mu Yan and looked at it.

She ...... What did you say? Ling Banxia was a little curious, and seemed to be nervous, she shouldn't have said anything to Mo Jiu to get back together, right?

Ling Banxia quickly dispelled this thought, and he was thinking nonsense again! Mu Yan is not such a weak and useless girl as herself, where can she be so spineless.

Mo Jiu replied, "Oh, I asked her to investigate something, and she sent the results. ”

Really!

Ling Banxia smiled and took back the notebook: "I'll continue to help you get back." ”

"Sit down!" Mo Jiu pulled her to the chair, "Eat first." ”

Ling Banxia didn't react, because his body was unstable, and the laptop in his hand almost fell.

"Hey, this is your laptop, why don't you take care of it at all?" Ling Banxia was upset about this computer.

"Buy it if it's broken." Mo Jiu said indifferently.

"It's so capricious to be rich!"

The phone rings.

After Mo Jiu looked at the caller ID, he put on an expression of "just in time".

"Comrade Shen Mingjin! Are you too embarrassed to call me? Did you pass on my news to the people of Beilan City? Still exposing my mailbox? ”

"I'm helping you! Aren't you unemployed? Now so many people are rushing to ask for you, and the treatment and salary are still so good, can't they be picked? ”

"Wow! Then I really want to thank you! ”