If she really killed her one day.
Can also
Lying in her arms with a smile, he told her that he had got all he wanted.
"If you die under the peony, you'll be a romantic ghost."
*
although she felt strange in her heart, Lu Yilan still chose the answer "think" and began to listen to the past of this young man.
The last spring, there is no restless scene, restless wind, the air filled with a trace of putrefaction, a trace of fishy smell.
Jiangshanxue never thought that she could have such a time.
Get up and tell a woman the story of more than ten years in her body.
Actually
Miss Qin should not say that he is small.
After all, he is thirty-four years old by his age.
She's three years older.
Jiang Shanxue was born in a medical family. Her mother is a great figure in the field of surgery, and her father is a big cow in biomedicine.
"Because my parents are too busy, I have been taken by the nanny since I was born."
"The left behind children are very distressing."
Jiangshanxue heard the left behind children's four words and laughed, "the left behind children are very good." It's best to stay at home all the time.
"Although there are no parents, but I am not long crooked, from the vague memory, I should be quite clever when I was a child, kindergarten, primary school, are the good children in the eyes of teachers."
"When I was twelve, my parents came back."
Although the 12-year-old is still very resistant to his parents who haven't been home for a long time, he is proud and proud, but he is still very happy in his heart.
It's the joy of meeting the warm sun in winter and catching a glimpse of flowers in spring. But the heart of young people, after all, will be scratched.
Parents return home, not to reunite, but to determine his future development.
"My parents are only children, so am I, which means I can only inherit the mantle of one of them. "
"My mother hoped that I could pick up the scalpel, follow her to the regular medical university, directly start to study surgery, and then go to the operating table early to save the dying."
"My father hoped that I could learn biomedicine from him. He said that a lot of his experimental results are waiting for me to inherit."
"What do you like there?"
He likes
"I love making models."
"Assemble small products."
That's really sad. No matter who you follow, it runs counter to what you like.
But Lu Yilan thought of what Jiang Shanxue said this morning. He studied biomedicine, "so did you finally follow your father?"
"Yes." Jiang Shanxue said that she couldn't help smiling, "because he told me that when I go to the laboratory there, I only have six hours of class every day, and I can make my own model in the extra time."
"Provide me with materials, buy me building blocks and instruments, and give me full support."
"That's good." Lu Yilan patted him on the shoulder.
"But that's not the most important reason."
Lu Yilan naturally said, "what's the most important reason?"
"Most importantly, my mother died during the time she came back."
Lu Yilan
It's a chat.
"When I got to my father's lab, he was very busy. He often didn't leave the lab for a few days and didn't have time to take care of me. But I was very happy at that time. There were a lot of materials and models
"Only occasionally lonely..."
"Because there are no friends, and no one talks to me there."
Cannon fodder is standard for men.
I grew up without love when I was a child.