The vicious villain is in luck again

"Of course." The woman turned around and asked An Ran who was lying on the hospital bed, "Did you see him when you woke up?"

An Ran said, "No, I just woke up."

The woman frowned.

She looked at the open door over there again, but there was no sign of anyone coming in.

"It's strange, it's going too fast." She murmured to herself.

Ouyang Anqing smiled playfully, "Maybe he's just here to go through the motions?"

The woman looked at her disapprovingly, stretched out her hand and patted her, "Don't talk nonsense at such a young age."

Ouyang Anqing was noncommittal, shaking her head.

After Ouyang Anqing finished speaking, she looked at An Ran again and asked with a smile, "Ran Ran, how do you feel? Mom, peel an apple for you."

After she finished speaking, she took out the apples and fruit knife from the box and pretended to peel them.

"No need." An Ran stopped him.

The woman's hand paused, and the blade of the fruit knife rubbed against the surface of the apple, leaving only a shallow wrinkle.

She put the box aside.

"Ranran, what's going on with you today? Are you feeling unwell?" the woman asked Anran with concern.

Otherwise, why would her daughter have such an abnormal attitude towards her?

He was cold and stiff, completely different from his usual gentle and respectful attitude.

Facing the woman's seemingly caring and considerate question, An Ran was a little speechless.

Isn’t this nonsense? People are lying on the bed, their legs are still hanging, and their hands are pricked with needles. Can they feel comfortable?

An Ran subconsciously looked at the back of her hand, which was pricked with pain from the needle.

Yo ho, the blood in the hose is still there.

An Ran's silence caused the woman in the ward to feel even more embarrassed. There was a silent atmosphere in the air where no one spoke.

The man who fell silent after saying something later spoke again, "Of course, you disrespected your mother very much today."

An Ran looked at this serious-faced man.

Wei Er said two sentences, each word was a human word, but together they were not words that a human could say at this time.

She closed her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this self-righteous man.

Seeing that she was ignoring her, the man felt that his majesty was being challenged and said in an unhappy voice, "Ouyang Anran."

He said: "Is this how you treat dad?"

An Ran closed her eyes and asked impatiently, "Are you sick?"

The man didn't expect such words to come out of her mindless mouth, and his eyes widened.

"You!" He took a small step forward and wanted to say something, but couldn't find the words to express it for a moment and could only choke in place.

An Ran opened her eyes, cold and disgusted, "Go out if you're not sick. I don't have the energy to deal with you."

"It's a waste of my time." She left her words and turned her head.

One hand pulled the quilt and covered half of his face.

The man looked at the half of the back of his head hidden under the quilt, his mouth shape kept changing, and he made some hesitant sounds, but in the end he couldn't piece together a complete sentence.

"Okay, okay." The woman came back to her senses, saw that the situation was tense, and came out to smooth things over.

She put her arm around the man and led him towards the door, "Of course it must be that your legs are feeling particularly uncomfortable, which is why you're in a bad mood. As a father, don't worry about it like a child. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆

·No mistakes for the first time~~"

The man's expression softened a little.

After closing the door to the ward, he looked back at the glass frame.

In the ward, An Ran showed no reaction to their departure.

A complicated feeling came to his mind, and he actually had a ridiculous idea in an instant.

This attitude is really unlike his usually sensible and well-behaved eldest daughter.

It's more like a stranger who looks exactly the same.

But this thought was fleeting, flashing through his mind like a meteor, and soon disappeared.

Ouyang Anqing, who came out behind the two of them, watched the entire scene where her parents were disgraced by An Ran and hit a hard nail. Not only did she not feel sorry for her parents for this, but she felt a little more novel and fresh.

She still had that careless smile on her face, "Is there a possibility that Ouyang Anran saw Jian Boyi walking too fast and got angry from shame, so he vented his anger on you.

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As soon as these words came out, both of them looked at her.

The man didn't say anything, but the woman just patted her again, "What are you talking about, kid?"

The force was not very strong, it was just a symbolic attempt to interrupt Ouyang Anqing's words.

She rubbed her arm that was slapped and muttered, "Mom, you hit me again."

The woman took her hand back and said, "Isn't this a spanking? Mom just touched you lightly."

Ouyang Anqing was speechless, protesting in garbled language, sticking out a small part of her tongue at her, "A little bit~~~"

"Qingqing said it's possible. _o_m "The man interrupted suddenly.

The woman looked at him, a little helpless, "Why don't you...?"

The man took the woman's hand, winked at Ouyang Anqing, and walked forward.

"The little boy from Jian's family is about the same age as Ranran. When our two families were neighbors when we were children, he and Ranran played the best. But he moved out of the country when he was 8 years old and we only met and got in touch by chance a year ago."

"Although we haven't seen each other for 10 years, it seems to me that Ranran's attitude towards that boy doesn't seem like he is a stranger."

The man's words also caused the woman to think.

"Yes." She continued what the man said, "That kid looked smart when he was a child. I haven't seen him in more than ten years. He is really handsome and he even got admitted to A University."

"At that time, Ranran had already filled out his application form, but suddenly he regretted it, saying that he felt he did not do well in the exam and wanted to retake it."

"Now University is also in Nanshi, and University A is also in Nanshi."

The woman thought carefully, "It doesn't seem impossible to say that Ranran is interested in him."

The man nodded.

In this way, the two seemed to have reached a unified opinion.

Only Ouyang Anqing, who was listening on the sidelines, was heartbroken.

She ran up to the two of them and stopped them with her hands.

"Oh, what was the situation a year ago? How good was Jian Boyi that An Ran can't forget?"

A year ago, she was still studying in elementary school. Because of her naughty behavior, the teacher treated her like a criminal and kept a close eye on her in school.

Ouyang Anran, on the other hand, had just finished her college entrance examination and had a lot of time at her disposal.

According to her mother, she met Jian Boyi's family when she and Ouyang Anran were shopping.

It was during that meeting that my mother found out that Jian Boyi had returned from abroad a few years earlier and had also passed the college entrance examination in China and was in the same class as Ouyang Anran.

After that, Jian Boyi came to visit him alone several times, but unfortunately Ouyang Anqing was in school and could not see him at all.

I just heard my parents say that the Jian family's child was back, and then they sighed how good Jian Boyi looked and how outstanding she looked.

Later, it’s time to get the results of the college entrance examination and fill in the application form.

Ouyang Anran's grades are above average, so it's not a problem to choose a better school, but it's not possible to go to the top one.

At that time, her parents and she were very satisfied, and they discussed choosing a few schools and filling out their applications.

Then they knew Jian Boyi's whereabouts.

He applied for A University with the first place in the city and the third place in the province.

With this score, admission is naturally expected, and there is no need to worry about slipping.

When my parents heard the news, they sighed again, but other than that, they didn't have much reaction.

On the contrary, something was wrong with Ouyang Anran.

She was quiet day after day, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

The first person to notice something was wrong with her was Ouyang Anqing.

Although Ouyang Anran is not very lively on weekdays, he is not like now, being quiet every day and not even having a few words to say.

She stared at Ouyang Anran, and from time to time used Jian Boyi's affairs to stimulate Ouyang Anran.

After all, Ouyang Anran would still have some reaction when he heard about Jian Boyi.

Until that day, Ouyang Anran broke out.

Ouyang Anqing remembers the day she broke out very clearly.

It was late July, and the sun was hot and scorching the ground, distorting the air.

The cicadas chirped noisily outside the window.

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Amidst the noisy sound of the air-conditioning external unit's blinds turning vigorously, Ouyang Anqing, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, heard the sound of the courier penetrating the wall.

He shouted loudly, "Ouyang Anran, your admission notice has arrived."

Ouyang Anqing stood up and opened the door.

At the same time, she saw Ouyang Anran running down from the third floor.

The two people's eyes met in the air for a moment, and then separated immediately. Ouyang Anran turned his head away, quickly bypassed her, and ran downstairs.

Looking at her back, Ouyang Anqing tightened her hand on the door handle.

She closed the door tightly and followed.

The iron gate of the courtyard has been opened, and Ouyang Anran is taking the red letter from the courier.

She took the pen and signed the letter.

The courier tore off the paper, put it in his pocket, and returned to the car.

Before leaving, he poked his head out of the car window with a smile on his face and said, "Congratulations."

"Thanks."

When Ouyang Anqing heard what Ouyang Anran said, her mood was light.

She stood behind and watched Ouyang Anran take the admission notice, close the door, and turn around.

The red envelope in Ouyang Anran's hand is festive, the golden sunshine is dazzling, and everything is warm...

However, her face was expressionless.

I don't look happy.

Ouyang Anqing didn't know what she was thinking at that moment, but she suddenly ran up.

Before her mind could react, she was going to grab the red letter in Ouyang Anran's hand.

"The admission notice is here? Let me take a look."

He pulled down with his hand, but didn't move.

She looked at Ouyang Anran.

Ouyang Anran's long hair was loose and her lips were a little white.

A few beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, like a rapidly falling roller coaster, reaching the back of her chin and neck and sinking steadily into her collar.

"Don't make trouble." The corners of her lips were raised, but the arc was not very obvious, and she looked like she was extremely tired.

Ouyang Anqing let go and turned around disdainfully, "It's just an admission notice. I'm too lazy to read it."

In the evening, my parents came back. They didn't want to cook, so they packed dinner from a restaurant outside, and several people ate at the dining table.

During the meal, we talked about Jian Boyi again.

"Otherwise, it's different when you go abroad. It turns out that the kid from the Jian family already won some big prize when he was abroad."

"Based on this grand prize, University A was willing to open a special channel for him to accept him without taking the exam, but they didn't accept it and insisted on following the normal procedures of the domestic college entrance examination."

Dad said while picking up vegetables.

My mother agreed, "I did well in the college entrance examination. I am among the top in the city and the province. I have a glorious ancestor."

She said, holding one chopstick down, and met another pair of chopsticks stretched out.

Ouyang Anran put the chopsticks back quietly.

Her mother glanced at her and continued to say enthusiastically: "Then the Jian family is really blessed, but it's a pity that our family is not."

"Crack!"

It was the sound of chopsticks being slammed onto the table...