In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs

The Second Affiliated Hospital of Yuhang University School of Medicine has one of the best orthopedics departments in the province.

A white-haired doctor was looking seriously at a photo of a girl's left ankle.

The girl in the wheelchair was not in a hurry, she was calmly waiting for the doctor's diagnosis results.

The doctor put down the CT in his hand and said with a smile: "Qingwei, your foot is basically fine. The plaster can be removed today. During this period, you can try to walk. It may be a little slight at first." It hurts, but it doesn’t matter.”

Jiang Qingwen nodded: "Grandpa Zhao, how soon can I dance?"

The old doctor thought for a while: "I'll focus on rest in the past two weeks. If nothing happens, I'll be fine in two weeks. But Qingwei, you have to be careful when dancing in the future, so as not to break another bone by then."

"I understand, thank you, Grandpa Zhao." Knowing that she would be able to dance in two weeks, Jiang Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take good care of yourself and ask me to say hello to your grandfather." The old doctor smiled.

Jiang Qingwen smiled: "Okay, Grandpa Zhao, he is waiting for you to come over and have tea."

Half an hour later, Jiang Qingwei walked out of the hospital with the support of a middle-aged woman.

"Sister Sun, I want to try to walk by myself." Jiang Qingwen said to Sun Nan, who was responsible for taking care of her.

"But Miss, you just removed the plaster, so I'll hold you up." Sun Nan was really afraid that his daughter would fall down and have an accident again, and he couldn't bear this responsibility.

"It's okay. I'm not an ancient princess. I'm not that delicate." Jiang Qingwen shook her head, "Don't worry, it's really okay."

"That's fine." Sun Nan stood aside and looked at his young lady carefully.

Jiang Qingwen tried to walk on her own.

Jiang Qingwen was not used to walking for more than two months.

But Jiang Qingwen felt that she could recover soon.

Seeing Sun Nan's worried and frightened look, Jiang Qingwen didn't force herself anymore. After walking a few steps, she let Sun Nan support her and let her get used to it.

After helping his young lady into the car, Sun Nan drove back to Yuhang University.

When Jiang Qingwei looked at the retreating street scene outside the car window, the melodious sound of the piano came from Jiang Qingwei's skirt.

Jiang Qingwen answered the phone: "Hello, Editor Zhao."

"Hello, Miss Jiang. I'm very sorry to bother you." On the other end of the phone, Zhao Naipeng's tone was very polite.

Jiang Qingwen: "What's the matter?"

"It's like this, Miss Jiang, we have already agreed on the time with Teacher Gou Ai. Teacher Gou Ai promised to come to Shanghai this weekend. Then we will make an appointment at Qidian Building at 9 o'clock in the morning on Sunday. Copyright Department, what do you think?" Zhao Naipeng said.

"No problem." Jiang Qingwei nodded, "Please inform Qinhan Entertainment to pick up the person and come with us."

"Okay, okay, please rest assured, we will definitely make arrangements here." Zhao Naipeng responded quickly: "Then I won't disturb you."

Jiang Qingwen put down her phone, but Zhao Naipeng did not dare to hang up first. Jiang Qingwen hung up the phone and took out a book from a storage compartment in the back seat - "Taoist Ghosts and Immortals".

This book is the first one published.

Jiang Qingwen touched the book cover she designed on it and couldn't help but said to herself: "Who can write such a book? What kind of author would he be?"

"Let me ask first, you know music, right?"

In a small pavilion in the school, Ye Ge looked seriously at Yuan Guoxue in front of him.

Yuan Guoxue straightened her waist and looked very proud with her humming expression: "Of course, my family owns a recording studio."

"Then you can write lyrics, right?" Ye Ge asked again.

Yuan Guoxue pouted unhappily: "Ye Ge! I suspect you are looking down on me!"

"No, I'm just confirming it once." Ye Ge felt that Yuan Guoxue shouldn't have a big problem. After all, Yuan Guoxue is Sister Mei's daughter. She has been influenced by her ears and eyes, and she should indeed understand music.

"What about your Japanese? Are you confident?" Ye Ge asked again, "You've only had classes for a week, right?"

"I've learned this before!" Yuan Guoxue, who has been questioned all the time, is like a white rabbit with fried fur, about to bite someone.

"Ahem, cough, that's okay." Ye Ge coughed a few times, "Next, I will sing a song. It may be a bit ugly, but it's not a big problem. You can help me convert this song into Japanese and then write it. ah."

"Oh." Yuan Guoxue nodded.

Then Ye Ge started singing the song that exploded in the home dance circle a few years later.

Listening to Ye Ge singing, Yuan Guoxue was stunned.

Is it true that Ye's singing is so unpleasant?

But fortunately, although Ye Ge sang a lot out of tune, his Japanese pronunciation was accurate, so there should be no problem with filling in the lyrics.

But this made Yuan Guoxue even more confused.

Ye Ge doesn't even understand Japanese, how did he write a Japanese song?

And this song is pretty good!

Is he really a genius?

"Okay." Ye sang over and over again, and Yuan Guoxue filled in the Japanese.

Ye Ge asked Yuan Guoxue to sing it again, and there was almost no difference from the original version.

"Thanks, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Ye Ge accepted the score with satisfaction.

Yuan Guoxue shook his head: "Ye Ge, I don't want you to treat me to dinner, just promise me one thing."

"Then tell me first, what's going on?" Ye Ge asked curiously.

Yuan Guoxue looked at Ye Ge eagerly with cute eyes: "Can you stop singing from now on? My ears hurt."

Three minutes later, Yuan Guoxue held her head in her hands and jumped away. After running away, Yuan Guoxue shouted to Ye Ge: "Ye Ge! I'm not smart anymore, and you hit me on the head! You If you knock my chestnut again in the future, I will tell my mother!"

Ye Ge took a step forward. Yuan Guoxue was startled and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Yuan Guoxue's jumping figure, Ye Ge smiled and left the small pavilion by the lake.

Walking on the wooden path by the lake, Ye Ge had not taken a few steps when he saw a girl in a long skirt not far away leaning on the fence by the lake, as if in a daze.

Ye Ge was startled and quickly turned around to walk back.

"Where are you going, junior?"

From behind Ye Ge, Tang Zhiyan's naughty laughter came.

Ye Ge turned around and looked at the girl walking towards him: "It turns out to be the senior sister."

Walking in front of Ye Ge, Tang Zhanyan raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why does my junior leave just after seeing me?"

"No." Ye Ge pretended to be stupid, "I just suddenly felt hungry and wanted to go to the 'No. 1 Canteen' to eat. I didn't expect that it was the senior sister who was looking at the scenery by the lake. I said who has such a beautiful profile."

"Let's eat~"

Tang Zhiyan's eyes were crooked.

"I happen to be hungry too, so let's go together, you promised to treat me to dinner.

I will leave it to you at noon today. "