Like is really like, leaving him, she was also very painful, but after all, she didn't have the courage to take that step.

Fifteen years old...

At the age of studying, no matter how precocious he is, no matter how genius he is, he can't freely break free from the secular net.

We are all small fish in the net. If we break out of the net, we will be washed away by the turbulent current, leaving the school of fish, drifting alone forever.

This is a road of no return, Bai Wei dare not go, and can't bear to let Mu Zichuan go with her.

The two were so deadlocked.

One refused to let go, the other refused to let go.

She dreamed back at midnight, thinking of his goodness, in fact she would be hesitating... One thing he said was right. She was only two years of adulthood, and she was also very young and didn't know how to deal with this embarrassing situation. , How should I pack my heart.

Occasionally I heard little nurses chatting and gossiping when I was working, and they were confused about which female teachers in the county seated themselves.

"What do teenagers know? The female teacher took the initiative to seduce 80% of them!" said one of them with confidence.

Bai Wei's head buzzed, and then, their low-voicing chatter seemed to be added with a loudspeaker, and every sentence was extremely shocking and extremely sharp into her heart!

"... too shameless."

"How can such a person be a teacher? It's disgusting..."

"Isn't it? The poorest thing is the boy's parents who broke their hearts for the child."

Bai Wei listened silently, feeling confused.

In the future... will everyone talk about her like this? It feels like being shown by the public...

I don't know who suddenly asked: "Bai Wei, I heard that your boyfriend looks a lot like Young Master Mu?"

Bai Wei's breathing stagnated and froze.

Before she could speak, another nurse who had a good relationship with her smiled cheerfully: "Just our little broken hospital, how can the young master of the rich come here? However, although not as rich or young, the boyfriend is here. You can also make a lot of money by opening a video room on the street."

Everyone made a few jokes, and the topic moved elsewhere.

After all, most of the people they come into contact with are working-class nurses. No one knows what the real Young Master Mu looks like. Even if there is a chance to see him at certain gatherings and banquets, he just glances at it from a distance and is not impressed.

Bai Wei seemed to have escaped life and death, with cold sweat behind her back.

She couldn't stay any longer and found the head nurse and wanted to ask for leave.

The head nurse saw Bai Wei's face pale, with cold sweat on her forehead, and did not embarrass her, so she immediately approved a false note for her to go home and rest.

On the way home, the steps are deep and shallow, walking in a trance.

Finally returned home, walked into the yard, vaguely heard the quarrel.

She didn't care too much. The eldest aunt and uncle quarreled and quarreled at each other for three days, and everyone was used to it.

I was about to go back to my room, but I heard the eldest mother say: "I don't care! Anyway, from today, Baiying and Baizhi must stop taking the medicine! No more taking!"

Bai Wei's footsteps stopped, her eyes widened, and slowly...turned her head to look at the room where her uncle and aunt lived.

"What are you trying to make?" The uncle persuaded me kindly, "How can there be a problem with the prescriptions passed down for generations? Can you stop listening to the wind and rain all the time?"

"I hear wind but rain? Can't you hear the words from the outside? Are you deaf?"

"It's all unfounded words, why do you believe everything? You have taken this medicine yourself. Have you ever had any problems? Xiaoying, do you think there have been problems?"

"...Mom, don't listen to Mrs. Zhang's nonsense. Didn't she ask you for medicine a few years ago? You didn't give it, and she probably hated it... Anyway, I think this medicine is good, it's us. The heirloom of the Bai family, who doesn't want to be young and beautiful..."

The uncle was very angry, "Smelly girl! I am not for you! How do you think your aunt died?!"

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