They were both in the top medical university in the country, and they studied there for five years. During the five years, apart from the people in the same dormitory, Gu Qinghui didn't have any friends.

He walks alone, and he can't remember people's faces. Even the tutor only got to know him after a few classes. Although he looks good, after he ruthlessly rejected a few girls, he completely became a legendary figure.

The first time we met was on the day of freshman registration. She was a local, and her father drove the big bags to the dormitory. On the way of people coming and going, there were club welcome banners drawn by senior brothers and sisters on both sides. She noticed at a glance That Gu Qinghui who was only pulling a box.

He was good-looking, tall and straight, wearing a thin white shirt, the shirt was loose, the corners of the shirt were blown up by the breeze, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and he followed the crowd with the weightless suitcase.

Seeing that he was good-looking, many brothers and sisters from the association desperately stuffed the association leaflets into his hands. He pushed his hand forward lightly, but they all refused, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

At that time, she always thought he couldn't speak.

Later, I heard his name. It was during military training. Girls always have a way to get information about the handsome guys in the school. All girls have the talent of nympho, and medical students are not immune. There are not many girls majoring in forensic science. Soon they all became one, and started discussing all kinds of handsome guys during the rest of the military training.

Gu Qinghui is the most special one.

The master recognized by the whole school, because he felt that the military training was a waste of time, he went directly to the school leader's office to apply for withdrawal from the military training after a day of military training, and the school leader Pidianerpidianer approved it. Since then, she has not seen it he.

The boy with the military training cap pressing down his hair, and his fair skin became the topic of conversation among the girls for several days.

They all jokingly called him a sick and beautiful boy.

It's just that the true nature of this sick and beautiful boy was exposed when they had their first public class.

He is a very lonely person. Except for the students in the dormitory and the tutor, there is basically no one in the department who can make him talk. The time she heard him talk the most was when the tutor asked a question. After looking at each other, the instructor called his name, he stood up, speaking smoothly and clearly, and only then did she know that this person could speak.

University is a wonderful place where young people let themselves go and chase their dreams.They have more classes and don't have more rest time than other majors, but even so, in the only rest time, they still try their best to report to the clubs they are interested in.

At that time, the school stipulated that each student must apply for at least one club for the all-round development of college students' morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Later, she saw him fill out the application form for the club "On the Origin and Development of Anatomy" in the auditorium.

The most embarrassing time was when she was confessed to by a boy from another department during her self-study next night, and she was struggling to refuse, when he passed by and glanced at them indifferently, as if wondering, how could someone do such an imbecile thing.

She always felt that she was despised, but she didn't expect that when she actually got in touch with him later, it turned out that he didn't remember such a thing happening at all.

Weird, everyone thinks he is a weirdo.Like some gifted scientists, immersed in his own world, although extremely intelligent, he is also extremely lonely.

When going downstairs, Lin Yin was meeting Fang Ran who was coming out of the laboratory to go to eat.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but call out to him.

"Let's eat together."

How dare Fang Ran refuse the goddess' invitation, not to mention that Lin Yin has just arrived here not long ago and is not very familiar with the distribution of nearby restaurants, so he should do his best to be a landlord.

Fang Ran took Lin Yin to the restaurant where they ate most often, ordered two steak rice, Lin Yin ordered a pork chop rice, and the two sat face to face at the dining table and ate each other's.

"Fang Ran, how long have you been with Gu Qinghui?"

She always had a lot of doubts about him, and she couldn't answer them from him, so she could only ask Fang Ran.

"It's been two years." Counting the internship, he has always regarded the director as an idol. During the internship, he reported to the autopsy office. He stood out from the competition and became one of the interns next to the director. He stayed there after graduation.

"Gu Qinghui has always had this kind of temper?"

"The director talks less, we are all used to it." Fang Ran touched his head and smiled shyly, "But now the director talks a lot more than before, probably because of the relationship, and he is not so serious anymore."

"Gu Qinghui has a girlfriend?" Lin Yin was a little stunned and hurriedly asked.

"It should be. The two of you seemed to be breaking up before, and then my sister-in-law waited at the door for a few days and didn't come again. It should be reconciled." Fang Ran has always regarded his little imagination in his heart as reality. , Gu Qinghui and Xia Chan have a bitter love, experienced a lot of ups and downs in love and hatred, and finally came together because of their deep love for each other.

"When did he fall in love?" Lin Yin was even more puzzled. In addition to doubts, there were also some unknown emotions slowly growing and spreading, which made her a little breathless.

The weird guy in school who disdains the opposite sex can actually fall in love, or the kind who broke up and reconciled. Now she is very curious about what that girl looks like.

After eating, the two of them went back to the office. Fang Ran hurriedly brought food to Gu Qinghui, talked to Lin Yin, and trotted back.

After Christmas, apart from following news about criminals, Xia Chan has another important event in her life, which is buying a house.

After working for several years, she was diligent and conscientious, and the hard work of working overtime until midnight finally paid off. She finally saved enough money to buy a house.

After looking at a few buildings, she found the ones she liked to be expensive, but she didn't like the cheap ones very much. When she was struggling with where to buy, Song Qi helped her a lot.

It was another Monday, and when everyone was bored and in a daze in the morning, Xia Chan had already looked at the room types and decorations on the Internet for a long time.

Their newspaper has an unwritten rule, that is, the editor-in-chief must go to the headquarters for a meeting on Mondays. When there is no leader in the group, the group of people below will start to desert.

Xia Chan leaned back on the chair and sighed.

"My God, it's so uncomfortable to have money that you can't spend."

"Why, Chan'er, your house isn't looking good yet." Sister Wang ran over to gossip while she was eating yo-yo plums.

"I can't afford what I want, and I don't want what I can afford." Xia Chan continued to sigh, "The main reason is being poor. If I have money, I really want to buy a villa."

"You can't afford a new one, so it's better to buy a second-hand one, which saves on decoration." Sister Li came over with a bag of melon seeds, "I heard that second-hand houses are also very popular now, just be careful not to buy them. Kind of pit."

"...a second-hand house." Xia Chan looked embarrassed, "I'm a little worried that I don't like the decoration style I bought, and I will have to dismantle and redecorate it when the time comes, which is very troublesome."

"Sister, do you want to buy a house?" Song Qi approached Xia Chan and Qin Chao from the side, clicked on the phone picture and moved towards Xia Chan, "I just happen to have a house here, let's see how the decoration is."

Xia Chan glanced at the photo and instantly fell in love.

"Wori, this decoration is okay." The colors are bright, the light is sufficient, and the typical European-style simple style, although it is a bit different from the perfect decoration style she imagined, but she likes this style, "Song Qi, you start Are you doing renovations?"

"What, my sister bought the house." Song Qi drank his saliva and clicked his tongue, "The decoration was just completed in March, before I could live in it, my uncle was diagnosed with lung cancer, and now I am asking an intermediary to sell it urgently If you want to buy money for medical treatment, I'll ask my sister for you, but you may have to pay the full amount, after all, their family's situation is a bit special."

"Heaven-sent opportunity, Chan'er. It's still an acquaintance who is eager to sell it. It shouldn't be expensive. At worst, I can borrow some money at that time, and I still have some money in hand." Sister Wang generously patted Xia Chan on the shoulder, and Xia Chan was also a little moved.

After all, it will take a long time to buy a new house and live in it. It is also a good way to buy a newly renovated house.Especially now that the family is in chaos, if she hadn't been unbearable, she wouldn't have wanted to buy a house so early.

"Then ask for me."

Xia Chan calculated her savings for the past few years in her heart. She usually doesn't spend much on food and clothing, and spends her spare time on news, but paying the full amount may be worthless in the near future.

Song Qi called his cousin, consulted about the price, and then negotiated with Xia Chan. The two parties negotiated a reasonable price. Xia Chan was short of money, so he called and borrowed tens of thousands from Xia Xi. When Xia Chan got the key, she felt a solemn sense of ceremony.

She has lived for almost 25 years, and finally, she has a house of her own.

When Xia Chan took out the key to open the door, Xia Chan's heart clenched nervously.

Opening the door, the room was bright, she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the sofa, a spontaneous sense of belonging and security made her laugh.

Xia Chan, you have a house, you have a family.

There was no peculiar smell in the room, and the smell of some paint was gone. On the same day, she went to buy disinfectant, mixed it with water to disinfect the inside and outside of the house, and then went to the mall to buy sofa covers and a series of furniture. The necessities and the purchased things were all piled up in the living room, and the windows were opened for two days to ventilate. After the smell had dissipated, they took a day off on weekends to call Song Qi over, and the two of them drove Xia Chan's All belongings have been removed.

Seeing that her daughter has set up her own family, Zhang Yirou is still a little bit reluctant.

"Chan'er, when did you buy the house? Why don't you tell your mother about it. Mom will help you as a consultant."

They had indeed neglected their youngest daughter since they were young, which led to a little estrangement in the family relationship. They can feel that Chan'er has not been close to them for so many years, but they are all a family, and they always want to return to the same home, but now she is silent. They bought a house without saying a word, and said they wanted to move when they came back without saying a word. How can they not be sad as parents.

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