“……”
Yannian shakes his head.
She likes it very much.
Now she likes everything about him.
She also wants to know more about jiangbeiyuan's past, his thoughts and his whole life.
"I still don't think you should quit. Tomorrow you go back to the hospital. You are so excellent. The top thinks highly of you. They will be very happy when you go back. They won't care about you."
"Don't go back."
Jiangbeiyuan is very decisive.
He raised her small face by gently pinching her chin with the hand without cigarette.
At this angle, her clear eyes look into his deep eyes.
Jiangbeiyuan sighed slightly, "remember to tell me if you have any grievances in the future. You don't say anything. I'm frustrated."
"Why the frustration?"
"Because I want to be your real husband."
He said it word by word.
"I want you to rely on me completely and trust me."
No words.
After a while, she shook her head, her eyes were clear and bright as never before, "I can trust you, but I don't want to rely on you."
"Well?"
"I don't want to be a Campanula, I don't want to be a rose, I just want to be a kapok, as the image of a tree, standing with you."
Jiangbeiyuan is stunned.
Dark run's eye bottom flashed a few minutes of thought, that thought was fleeting, and soon was well covered by him.
"Good."
He finally hugged her and held her tight.
She's really changed a lot.
The little girl in those days, though savage, had no ambition.
But now, she is still savage, and has an ambition with her own unique ideas.
Should he say that she has become mature, or should he say that she has become strong?
"Will it be a bit of meat?"
She gave a witty tongue.
"No."
"I believe that Mrs. Jiang in the future must be a towering tree, and then you will cover me."
He came to a joke and said, read, and smiled. In fact, she couldn't laugh at all. She pretended to show it to jiangbeiyuan on purpose.
Because now, she is really worried about jiangbeiyuan's mood.
……
The next day, the florist.
Yan Nian is very busy today. He moves all the flowers out of the warehouse and sells them. He huaiguang goes to buy the flowers early in the morning.
Around nine o'clock, Ding Baoyi came. She stopped by to have a look at her words.
"Why are you so busy today?"
Yannian sighed, "stop it, jiangbeiyuan resigned, I have to earn more money to save..."
"Ah?"
“……”
Ding Baoyi is her good sister. Yannian will tell her the general story.
Hearing this, Ding Baoyi could not help but thumbs up and exclaimed, "it's really doctor Jiang, Niubi, willful!"
"Is it my best friend Now I'm dying of worry. You're still here to talk about it. "
Yannian's brow was wrinkled into a twist. Thinking of the scene of smoking in jiangbeiyuan yesterday, she felt a lot of pain.
Ding Baoyi sneered twice and played with the green leaves on the table. "What are you worried about? It's not that you are unemployed."
"Tut, I lost my job because of other people's good or bad. How can I not feel bad or guilty in your mind?"
After a pause, he sighed heavily.
"Now I have to support two people by myself and the greedy mother in my family. I'm so worried about it. Now it's hard to earn money. My monthly net income of this florist is up to 10000 yuan. I still owe him 200000 yuan. Oh yes --"
"I still owe Wenyu 5000 yuan!"