The interview ended with Su Qingyu’s amazing eloquence.
Wang Bingbing, who had completed the task perfectly, pulled Su Qingyu aside before saying goodbye, looking forward to receiving her Wei signal.
During the period, the two of them were talking and laughing. Wang Bingbing also made an appointment to treat Su Qingyu to a meal when she goes to the Imperial Capital in the future.
The two of them got more and more excited as they chatted, and even leaned close to each other, happily taking photos together.
"Sister Qingyu, come and talk about eggplant with me~"
On the mobile phone screen where she took a selfie, Wang Bingbing smiled broadly and made a big "yeah" with her two onion fingers.
Su Qingyu, who was leaning against her, also obediently put her little head on Wang Bingbing's shoulder, smiling as brightly as a blooming lily.
"Eggplant~~子~~"
When the cameramen saw this, they also pointed their cameras at the two women with similar styles, and started snapping their cameras crazily.
On the screen, the two of them smiled happily, just like a pair of friends who have known each other for many years.
The sweet smell seems to overflow the screen.
Some doctors also took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.
What only rose with the sound of taking pictures was their uncontrollable aunt's smile.
After all, who can say no to a sweet girl?
What's more, this time it's a double serving of sweet girls.
There are even a few young female nurses who have become "knocking experts" and can't stop praising their colleagues:
"Wow! Two sweet girls sticking together, it's so cute!"
"Sweet sister and sweet sister are together, it turns out that they are so lethal!"
"Yes, yes! Work is very hard every day, who likes to see other people's cold faces!"
"This scene is so beautiful. It would be great if Wang Bingbing was also a doctor in our hospital. I really want the two of them to lock up so that it would be eye-catching just to watch it every day at work!"
"Jimei, you know how to knock, you have a picture in your mind, hehe..."
"..."
Some are happy and some are sad.
Mu Hanyan, who was on the side, watched the two people's little actions with cold eyes. The bottle of the peasant woman's mountain spring that was given to each guest to quench their thirst at the end of the interview in her hand made a crunching sound.
"As expected, do you still prefer a sweet sister?"
She mumbled in a voice that only she could hear, but her tone couldn't hide her loneliness.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a wave of disappointment in my heart.
The long-term loneliness and isolation made her not feel the warmth of her soul for a long time.
Until this girl, as lovely as the bright morning light, appeared in her gloomy life.
Su Qingyu was like a beam of morning light piercing the dark night, creating a Tyndall effect in her long-lost heart.
That beam of light was so bright that Mu Hanyan would never forget it for the rest of his life:
"elder sister..."
"Sister, aren't you afraid of those gangsters?"
"Sister, can I feed you some food?"
"Beautiful women cannot live without food, especially those as beautiful as my sister..."
"Sister, don't be afraid, Aunt Bai will be fine..."
"Sister, spread your legs..."
...
Endless grievances welled up in her heart, and her nose became sore. For the first time, she felt sad for someone other than her elders and relatives.
At this time, she was biting her lower lip tightly, her almond-shaped eyes full of water mist, staring at the two people who were talking and laughing like stars holding the moon.
"Bad woman!"
"I was obviously the one who came first!"
Jealousy made the imperial sister, who had always been extremely strong, hold back her tears.
"Sister Qingyu, she can only be mine..."
In the mouths of the surrounding "experts", there are endless voices such as "the lilies in my hometown are blooming", "the sweet girl is invincible", "Jimei and I gave me insulin injections, my blood sugar is high".
The bustling surroundings could only highlight Mu Hanyan's endless loneliness at the moment.
Mu Hanyan only felt that she was redundant at the moment.
Those cold people whom doctors and nurses say they don't want to see are like sharp knives piercing into their hearts.
"As expected, are you still happier with her...?"
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and an irrepressible possessiveness drove her almost crazy.
Staring hard at the two happy people, Mu Hanyan silently walked out of the reception room, changed out of her white coat, and walked home.
Just when passing by the trash can at the entrance of the hospital, a ball of mineral water bottles was thrown into the recyclable trash can.
...
Half an hour later.
Hospital door.
Su Qingyu, who personally sent the main station reporter team away, wiped the sweat from her forehead.
She was so enthusiastic just now, mainly because she wanted the main station to broadcast the interview program as soon as possible.
The sooner the program is broadcast, the more people will pay attention to the National Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition held in the second half of this year.
With more people paying attention, she can do more positive publicity for the development of traditional Chinese medicine after winning the championship.
Wang Bingbing, the current celebrity of the main station, is a key figure with whom she has to build a good relationship.
Su Qingyu is a smart person. She knows that building a good relationship with media people is a matter of no harm.
Although Wang Bingbing's admiration for her seemed to have deteriorated a little just now, Mu Hanyan would always live in Su Qingyu's heart.
Sweet sister?
Not as good as Leng Yanyu's hair!
Does sweet sister have 36D?
Do you have perfectly proportioned long legs?
Do you have that damn aloof and heart-wrenching aura of Yujie?
Only my perfect sister Mu has these!
With this thought in her mind, she subconsciously shouted:
"Sister, call it a day and go home!"
A few seconds of silence.
"?"
Turning her head in confusion, she found that except for some hospital nurses and leaders, there was no figure of Mu Hanyan behind her.
Nurse Xiao Qian seemed to see that Su Qingyu was looking for someone, and hurriedly said to her:
"Dr. Su, Dr. Mu got off work half an hour ago."
"I see that she looks a little lonely. Are you having some conflict?"
Su Qingyu's mind was filled with questions.
Mu Hanyan usually followed him silently.
I didn't do anything today, so why did I leave quietly by myself?
With this thought in her mind, she didn't take it seriously and nodded to the small money.
Then he changed his clothes and walked to Mu Hanyan's home humming a little tune.
On the way, she also sent a message to her cheap dad in advance, saying that she was going to play at her female classmate’s house today and would not come back to rest.
When Su Wenqiang saw his daughter returning to Jiangcheng, the first thing he did not go home was to spend the night at his female classmate's house.
I couldn't help but sigh to myself: "I'm a bad girl, why did my little cotton-padded jacket start to leak..."
Su Qingyu wandered to the vegetable market first and bought two pig's trotters, thinking that she would make braised pig's trotters for Sister Mu later. She would definitely like it.
Carrying two pig trotters upstairs, Su Qingyu knocked on the door of Mu Hanyan's house:
"Sister, I'm back!"
Silence, deathly silence.
"Deng Deng!"
"Sister, open the door quickly!"
After ten seconds of silence, the door was gently opened by Mu Hanyan.
But at this moment, her face was cold, and there seemed to be no warmth in her words:
"What are you here for?"
Su Qingyu was a little confused.
I thought to myself that I had offended someone.
However, being optimistic by nature, she still squeezed into the door with a smile and handed the pig's trotters over:
"Sister, help me get it for a while. I'll change my shoes first."
After stretching out her hand for a long time, no one took it. She simply put the pig's trotters on the ground and started to change her shoes.
When she looked down, she saw that the same duck slippers that Mu Hanyan bought when she went to buy pajamas were gone!
In the trash can in the hall, the yellow slippers that were half exposed from the wall of the trash bin fiercely irritated Su Qingyu's eyes.
"Sister, you..."
An unknown fire arose in Su Qingyu's heart, and there was some anger in her tone.
She kind of hates it when people take her things without telling her in advance.
Mu Hanyan glanced at the slippers in the trash can, folded her arms, and said with an indifferent expression:
"Don't come here again."
Su Qingyu stifled the action of taking off her shoes while bowing, and asked in disbelief:
"Why...why?"
Mu Hanyan pushed with one hand, dragging Su Qingyu to stagger, and then closed the door heavily.
Two seconds later, the door opened again.
Su Qingyu, who was overjoyed, thought Mu Hanyan was joking with her.
So he took half a step forward, ready to enter.
But what greeted her was a suitcase that slid out and a gust of wind full of rusty smell.
Su Qingyu looked at the closed security door and fell into a daze.
Originally, I had spent a lot of energy on the interview today.
At this moment, I wanted to have a happy dinner, but I was rejected.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, thinking to herself:
"I'm kind enough to buy you pig's trotters, but you're still embarrassing me!"
"Throwing my slippers for no reason! And driving me out!"
“Eat it if you like it!”
Unable to bear it any longer, Su Qingyu kicked the security door in front of her hard.
Still calmed down quickly.
Su Qingyu glanced at the cold iron door, thinking that Mu Hanyan had not eaten dinner, and felt a little unbearable.
So he moved to the next door and knocked on Bai Jie's door.
"Aunt Bai, I don't really want to eat pig's trotters today. You can prepare them here for Sister Mu to eat."
Bai Jie opened the door with an angry expression and held out the pig's trotters. Su Qingyu turned around decisively and walked away.
Bai Jie looked at the closed door next door, and then at the pig's trotters in her hands.
I remembered that when I went upstairs, I happened to meet Mu Hanyan opening the door.
So she enthusiastically asked Mu Hanyan to come home for dinner, and also asked why Su Qingyu didn't come with her.
As a result, Mu Hanyan said coldly "I'm not hungry" and closed the door heavily.
"These two children were obviously fine before the business trip, but why are they acting weird when they come back?"
After shaking her head and sighing, she closed the door.
I thought I would process the pig's trotters first and wait until they are cooked before I bring them to Xiaoyan next door, and then I can ask more about them.
At this time, Mu Hanyan's house.
Mu Hanyan leaned against the cold security door and tried her best to cover her cheeks, trying to control the two lines of tears that were about to flow out of her eyes.
Under the sofa, the new pair of duck slippers Su Qingyu bought were lying there quietly, not stained with dust.
What was in the trash can was a pair of old, discarded slippers that Mu Hanyan deliberately threw in.
"I'm sorry, Qingyu, I just want to make you angry..."
"I'm really afraid of losing you, so...wuwuwuwu..."
Mu Hanyan finally felt her nose was sore, and she immediately knelt down in aggrieved manner, hugged her knees with her arms, and burst into tears.
But she didn't know that this was the first time she had shed tears for someone other than her parents and Aunt Bai next door!
