The two cleaned up the house together.

It took about an hour to clean up.

The apartment itself is relatively clean and tidy, and the furniture is relatively complete.

Here's the one she's rented for the time being.

After taking a look, she was sure that she was going to settle in the country.

And then the whole house.

"Didn't the First Hospital ask you to be the attending doctor at a sky-high price? Why did you refuse? ”

In the evening, the two went out to eat together.

Zhou Zhizhi thought of this question and couldn't help but mention it again.

Song Jia changed into a set of casual clothes.

The beautiful figure passes through the breeze and hits a light fragrance.

After stepping up a step, she said, "No." ”

She will never forget.

Three years ago, she knelt down in the First Hospital, but they still didn't treat her father.

Three years have passed.

That little sister has now become an intellectual queen.

Perhaps the leadership of the First Hospital has changed.

Or maybe they don't remember her at all.

But she remembers.

It was enough for her to remember.

"Nothing." Song Jia said lightly, "I'm not short of money, so I want to work in the Second Hospital." ”

"Also, it's a good environment over there."

The second hospital is located in a more remote area, and it is indeed more beautiful.

But the salary is really not as high as the first hospital.

But also, Zhou Zhizhi thought, the rich woman is short of money.

People save the world for the sake of feelings, and it is a noble medical virtue!

Zhou Zhizhi stopped persuading her, and changed the topic: "Then what did you do after dinner tonight?" ”

"Do you want to feel the joy of beautiful women together?"

Song Jia smiled and curled her lips, "Play mahjong with me, unless you want to lose your family." ”

Zhou Zhizhi: "......"

I hate!

Beautiful women are really all-round!

There is one thing to say, whether Song Jia plays cards or mahjong.

She's never seen her lose!

It can be called the gambling god of the beauty world!

……

"I heard you're back home?"

In the evening, Song Jia had a good meal and separated from Zhou Zhizhi.

She walked to her alma mater.

As soon as I walked to the school gate, a mobile phone call came in.

It's the brother who has a different father and a different mother abroad.

They are a brand new reconstituted family.

Song Jia looked at the familiar alma mater, with a little moss on the stone street.

The evening breeze blows through the big camphor trees, giving a cool signal.

She strolled along Campus Avenue and gently kicked a pebble.

"Hmm." She replied.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment.

It was like a sneer.

"Still can't let go of that kid? Do you think you can go back now and reunite? ”

"I didn't think about it." Song Jia blurted out subconsciously.

"Hurry to deny what to do, Song Jia, don't blame me for not reminding you, his grandmother died for you."

"Also, the person who broke one of his hands in the first place is also you."

The man said two more harsh words in a calm voice.

In Song Jia's silence, after leaving a sentence, he hung up directly.

"Come back when you've had enough of playing in China, don't let me go back and arrest you."

The cold tone of the beep came from the phone.

Song Jia pursed her lips.

The look was a little dazed.

It's been years.

But...... When it was uncovered again without warning.

Song Jia still had to admit it.

Her heart was pierced.

She lowered her head in frustration, her curls falling down as she moved.

It's getting more and more beautiful.

There is quite a bit of Lin Daiyu's taste.

A few high school students ran behind him.

Probably running at night.

When I saw her, I rushed past excitedly.

"I saw the fairy!"

"Me too!"

"I want to go and ask for WeChat."

"It's okay to recognize me as a sister, the fairy has descended to earth."