——"Or, do you want to beco what netizens call the ’sha of strong recomndations with an empty mind, no ink in the belly, and a shallow life’?"
Xie Yizun pondered seriously for a long ti before finally making a firm decision, saying to Xie Baosheng and Xia Youqing, "Dad, Mom, please help hire a tutor. I’m willing to study hard."
Xie Baosheng smiled with relief, "Okay, Dad will definitely find you the best teacher."
"We’re very happy that you are willing to take responsibility for your future," Ning Youguang said to Xie Yizun. "Don’t feel pressured, the purpose of our agreent is not for you to have a certain number of fans, make a lot of money, shoot a lot of movies, or sing many songs. What we care about is whether you’ve put in enough effort."
"Your sister is right," Xie Baosheng also earnestly told his son, "If you pretend to be a trainee and play around every day without studying or improving your professional skills and end up unhappy, we definitely won’t continue to help and support you. Because the quality of everyone’s life can only be responsible to oneself. If you don’t work hard, no one can help you."
"If you start now and study seriously in the company and work hard towards your goals, then even if you don’t reach an ideal state in the end, I’ll still think you’re the best," Xia Youqing said, considering the advice their daughter had just given.
Although he has to adhere to two agreents, this "running away from ho" has made Xie Yizun feel extrely satisfied and happy.
It’s just that—
"Yiyi, we now need to talk to you about the matter of running away from ho," Ning Youguang looked sternly at Xie Yizun.
...
That night, on Weibo.
[An ordinary person: When a child is accepted by those around them, they develop a strong sense of security, and their character and morality beco more sound.]
After Ning Youguang posted on Weibo, she scrolled through the comnts and private ssages for the questions readers had asked her.
A question from a user with the ID "Blue Purple Tea Coffee" caught her attention—
[An ordinary person: We all need to know that many passions cannot be sustained without the support of knowledge, best wishes! @Blue Purple Tea Coffee: Teacher, is passion or academics more important?]
...
Sunlight seeped through the curtains, casting a warm ambiguous yellow on Shi Wangyue’s sleek back.
Ning Youguang carried a cup of light saline water and sat by the bedside, "Rinse your mouth with saline water every five minutes and observe for a while. If the pain doesn’t ease, we’ll still need to go to the hospital today."
She gently touched Shi Wangyue’s smooth back, making him feel weak all over.
"I really don’t want to go to the hospital," Shi Wangyue turned over and buried his head in Ning Youguang’s embrace.
He was speaking sowhat incoherently, mainly because his tooth had been bothering him since yesterday.
Ning Youguang checked him and confird it was his wisdom tooth causing inflammation.
Toothache is one of those things, even soone as strong as Mr. Shi couldn’t hold out after toughing it out for a day and a night.
Thus, even though the sun was shining warmly outside, he was still lying in bed.
He didn’t even want to eat breakfast—just wanted to act spoiled with his girlfriend.
"Then rinse your mouth," Ning Youguang patted his head.
Shi Wangyue raised his head and obediently took a sip from the cup brought to his lips, rinsed, and spat it into the smart bin by the bed.
Toothache isn’t a disease, Ms. Ning indicated that Mr. Shi could still afford to be lazy for a while.
After finishing a cup of water, dozens of minutes had passed.
Ning Youguang showed no impatience feeding him water and disposing of trash, but Mr. Shi was becoming impatient.
He felt guilty.
So, with a swift move, he jumped up from the bed, "I’m going to the hospital right now to pull out the tooth."
"Are you sure?" Ning Youguang asked, "If you’re sure, I’ll make the appointnt for you."
Shi Wangyue had already moved to the wardrobe area, "Make the appointnt for ."
"Ah..."
It’s too painful!
...
The Oral Surgery Departnt at Beijing Zhonghe Hospital.
Shi Wangyue held his face and followed the doctor and nurse out of the operating room.
Ning Youguang, who had been waiting outside, quickly went up to et him, "Does it hurt?
Shi Wangyue wrapped an arm around her, putting half his weight on her, and said pitiably, "Speaking hurts, it’s so painful."
Ning Youguang was about to console him, but before she could open her mouth—
Shi Wangyue stood upright from her embrace, stared deeply at her, and said in a low, serious tone, "Sis, from now on, let’s brush teeth three tis a day instead of twice, or carry mouthwash with you to disinfect, pay attention to cleanliness, don’t end up with inflammation like ."
Ning Youguang looked at his swollen face and his particularly earnest expression, and suddenly felt touched.
During the most uncomfortable mont after surgery, the first thing he thought of was to care for her, afraid she’d face the sa hardship.
She suddenly felt that love isn’t grand; it hides within details.
There’s no need for fanfare, nor attention from the world, just repeated insignificant care and protection for the ones we love.
Even silence is a form of good love.
A nurse preparing anti-inflammatory injections heard his words, looked at Ning Youguang with envy, and said, "Your boyfriend is really good to you."
Ning Youguang smiled slightly and nodded, saying nothing.
Shi Wangyue answered in a muffled voice, "She treats very well too."
It’s too moving!
The nurse maintained a rational deanor in front of them with a bright smile.
But when she returned to the office after administering the IV to Shi Wangyue—
She was buzzing with excitent.
She called out to her colleagues around her, "I believe in love again!"
...
After Shi Wangyue finished the surgery and the IV, it was already noon.
His face swelled, and it was predictable that it would swell even more.
In such a pitiful state, even if the sun was shining brightly outside, Ning Youguang hesitated to take her swollen-faced boyfriend out for a date.
"Let’s go ho," she said.
Shi Wangyue nodded, holding her hand as they headed to the parking lot.
"I’ll wait for the swelling to go down a bit before returning to work," he said, words sowhat unclear.
"Alright," Ning Youguang showed complete understanding, "Then treat these few days as a holiday and rest well in the dormitory."
"I’ll work from ho," the patient Mr. Shi thought of all the things at the company and felt that it was impossible to rest, "I’ll ask Assistant Jin to bring the docunts over soon."
...
When they returned to the dormitory, Ning Youguang pushed her swollen-faced boyfriend onto the sofa, "Sit here, I’ll make lunch, and prepare so porridge for you."
Sick people need to eat nutritious porridge.
Mr. Shi was deeply touched, "Thank you."
"If you get bored, you can turn on the projector and watch a movie," Teacher Ning said considerately.
Porridge takes over an hour to cook.
Shi Wangyue obediently turned on the projector, ready to watch a movie. 1314
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