265. Return in April
Wang Siyue's B&B is said to be a B&B, in fact, it is another home she built for herself, don't look at the layout of the courtyard here, there is only one room in the two-story building for people to rest, and the built-in decoration is very exquisite and antique.
Except for the room that Wang Siyue left for herself, the soft modern bed surrounded by clouds.
Ren Qiaoan is sitting on this bed now, the sheets and quilt covers are embroidered patterns that she has never seen, the fabric is soft and close to the skin, and it is very beautiful.
But she didn't want to appreciate Wang Siyue's "comfort nest", but looked at the mobile phone in her hand, which was showing the final result of Ren Qiaoan's master's degree this time.
The result was actually not unexpected, just like the question she had just asked Wang Siyue in the yard, and the answer she got was the same.
Ren Qiaoan only remembered that Wang Siyue was embarrassed at that time, and under Ren Qiaoan's repeated requests, she just said weakly: "I also heard the news secretly, don't be too sad, it's not your fault." ”
At this time, there is a long list of numbers behind Ren Qiaoan's name in the mobile phone, which is the result of all her efforts in the past five years, most of the numbers here are the full scores of this discipline, and all the numbers are composed together, becoming the first place in the written examination results of this year's National Medical University.
However, there are three words at the end: failed.
Three words negate all her efforts in the past five years, and her last hope for Professor Song has been wiped out.
She and Yao Ruojun's affairs were too bothered, so that she forgot the results at noon yesterday, when Wang Siyue sent her those words, Ren Qiaoan felt that something was wrong, the University of National Medical Sciences does not announce the admission list to the outside world, only the candidates themselves are the first to know their results, how did Wang Siyue know, and also sent WeChat to comfort her?
Unless she knew early on that all Ren Qiaoan's hard work would be in vain, the final result would be a fall.
So Ren Qiao'an didn't bring anything, and ran so far alone, looking for the answer she wanted.
When the answer came out, she checked her grades.
There are no surprises and no hope.
She failed in her academic career for the first time in the matter of taking the postgraduate examination of Professor Song, and the reason for this is not clear whether it was because she was a girl and was rejected by Professor Song, or because her father had already greeted her in advance.
In short, it's not her reason, it's all her reason.
Ren Qiao'an sat still and didn't speak, and Wang Siyue's heart was even more rough now, she didn't know how to comfort Ren Qiao'an, so she could only pretend to look for it in her super big wardrobe, looking for a piece of clothing that Ren Qiao'an could wear.
Ren Qiao'an is taller than her, her clothes are definitely not suitable, but fortunately, she is fatter than Ren Qiao'an, the length is not appropriate, and the width is barely worn.
"Change this one, I'll help you put the water and take a hot shower to get rid of the moisture." Wang Siyue took a pink Chinese long skirt and put underwear next to Ren Qiaoan, and said, "This is new, I haven't worn it, you can wear it first." ”
The shops here are relatively backward, and you have to drive out of the village to the city to buy things, and Ren Qiaoan only brought a mobile phone when she came, and now she can only use her things first.
She was mainly afraid that Ren Qiao'an would not be able to stand the collapse of these truths, so she wanted her to take a bath to relax, and she also put soothing essential oils in the bathtub, which could help dispel negative emotions.
Take a bath and look at the overlapping mountains outside the window, maybe a lot of things you can't figure out, and you will naturally figure it out.
Ren Qiaoan didn't even raise her head, put down her phone, picked up her clothes and walked to the bathroom.
The more calm she became, the more Wang Siyue was afraid that something would happen, she quickly went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of wonton stew, and after serving it, she went to the bathroom and knocked on the door to ask Ren Qiaoan to come out to eat.
"Joan, I made you some lunch, can you come out to eat first?" It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the bus came, and she was probably still hungry.
"Okay, thanks." Ren Qiao'an's voice came from the bathroom, it didn't look like she had just cried, and Wang Siyue was a little relieved.
Waiting for Qiao An to come out in that pink Chinese long dress, Wang Siyue couldn't help but sigh: "Qiao An, you are the most suitable girl I have ever seen to wear a long skirt, fairy spirit." ”
The only fly in the ointment is that her height is wearing a long skirt, Ren Qiaoan is wearing it only to the lower half of her calf, the skirt is still a little short, it does not show its graceful style, and the main flaw is that it does not fit well.
And her washed hair was scattered and not dried, Wang Siyue frowned, and said, "You eat first, you can't put the wonton stew, otherwise it won't taste good." ”
After speaking, he went to the bathroom and got a new bath towel, dried Ren Qiaoan's hair, and by the way, he took out a wooden hairpin, and used a hairpin to coil Ren Qiaoan's long hair like magic.
"It's not me talking about you, your life is too unsophisticated, God gave you such a good-looking skin, you have to cherish it." A fat person like her, no matter how much she loves beauty, she can't compare to Ren Qiao'an's natural beauty.
Ren Qiaoan asked her to fiddle without speaking, there were eight wontons stewed in the bowl, and she didn't eat enough after eating, she didn't even let go of the seaweed and the small shrimp floating on it, and ate them all.
When there was only a bowl of clear soup left in the bowl, the sesame oil floating on it was like thousands of mirrors, allowing Ren Qiaoan to see that he should be very poor now.
In fact, she can't see anything, but she just knows that she is very cowardly.
"I haven't dressed up because I would waste time reading." Ren Qiaoan looked at the bowl of clear soup, as if looking at his transparent sadness, thinking that he was better than others, boiling too hot, but in fact, it was still in a bowl.
"Speaking of which, after all these years, I don't seem to have ever cherished myself." Ren Qiaoan said with a smile: "I always coil them with black bands because I dislike them as annoying, and no matter how beautiful others say, they can't change the root of my dislike of them annoying." ”
Just like herself, others say that she is beautiful, that she is excellent and capable of reading, but she herself dislikes herself the most and is not likable.
"Then take care of yourself from now on, and stop losses in time is the biggest gain in life." Wang Siyue couldn't understand Ren Qiao'an's sentimentality, but she knew that people couldn't always think about their previous memories: "Look at me, since I knew that my father and mother wanted to have a second child, I immediately decided to buy this house for myself, I can decorate it as much as I want, in this home, no one will say anything about me if I want to wash my hair upside down." ”
"When I feel too lonely here, I'll go back and see them, and if they dislike me in the slightest, I'll pat my ass and leave." Wang Siyue enjoys her current life: "The most important thing is that I regard my father as my lifelong career, and earning money from him is also one of my jobs. ”
Now I have money, a house, and savings, as well as life and yearning, how to be happy.
Don't look at her here is classical on the outside, the decoration inside is the most advanced things, what is the purpose of living here?
Enjoy.
"You just have too much baggage, whether they like you or not, the important thing is whether you like them or not, no matter how good the person is, I don't like it, let him get out." This is a problem of putting the cart before the horse, Ren Qiaoan always wants to accept the likes of others, while Wang Siyue occupies the home field, like a king, and likes others with the mentality of "luck".
"Do you know why I tell you where my 'home' is?" Wang Siyue asked mysteriously, and finally solved the answer in Ren Qiao'an's confusion: "Because your Huo Huo Zhouchu's method has won my heart, being a man is to be in such a state, even if you like Zhou Chu, you don't allow him to come nonsense." ”
I am the only one in this world.
Ren Qiaoan couldn't help laughing, it turned out that she was such a person in Wang Siyue's eyes, she hadn't thought about it herself.
"However, don't blame my father, my father also did what your father told him." Wang Siyue was only worried about this matter in her heart, she couldn't get used to seeing Ren Qiao'an behind her father's back, so she would take the initiative to comfort Ren Qiao'an.
In the final analysis, the root cause is Uncle Ren's fault, isn't it?
"No, I'm not that asshole." Ren Qiaoan shook his head and said, "Actually, I had a hunch that Professor Song's affairs would not go so smoothly, so now that I know the result, I am not so sad." ”
It's sad that there is, mainly because of her years of hard work being denied, not for her father to do these things.
She was not as influential as Ren Hongchen, and she didn't follow his ideas when studying medicine, so it was not surprising that she was suppressed by him.
"I ...... I heard from my father that Uncle Ren wants to train you to be the next chairman, so he may not like you to be a doctor. Since Wang Siyue has already said the most important secret, he will not hide that little thing now: "My father said that Uncle Ren may think that you are too hard to be the first place, so I hope you don't want to be a doctor." ”
What should you be if you are not a doctor?
Ren Qiao knew with peace of mind that he wanted her to be a waste, a waste who spent his money, and he couldn't hate him.
"I see, thank you for telling me this." Ren Qiaoan smiled with relief, all roads were blocked, and now the only thing she could do was to be a waste.