MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 161 Bitterness in a foreign country

Chapter 161 The hardships of a foreign country

Chapter 162: The Bitterness of a Foreign Country

Sitting in front of the computer in the hospital duty room, the man looked at the face that would only appear after midnight dreams for a long time, and he even forgot the purpose of sneaking out with great difficulty.

 “青青…青青…”

The man kept murmuring, and a line of tears gradually shed on his thin face. He tried to touch the screen with trembling hands, but was suddenly knocked away by someone behind him.

 “Damn, how did you escape! Come quickly, get him back!”

Several male nursing staff quickly stepped forward to grab him and dragged him back to the ward. The man was unable to resist at all and could only let these people throw him back into the cage.

During the struggle, the man's hair spread out, revealing a face as pale as paper but somewhat handsome.

 Wen Ning looked at himself reflected in the glass and closed his eyes with a wry smile. My mind is filled with Fang Qing's smiling face in her bachelor's uniform just now. Now that I have fallen to this point, how can I be worthy of such a bright girl? I don't know if I can see her again in this life...

Looking back on his experiences over the past year, Wen Ning only thought it was ridiculous.

 When he came abroad with his mentor, he successfully completed the competition in less than three months. Before leaving, local international students organized a party, but he did not expect that this trip would become a nightmare that he could not escape.

Wen Ning's limbs were fixed to the bed again. He looked sideways at the fallen leaves outside the window, without any light in his eyes.

"Creak", the door was opened, and Liu Sisi walked in with high heels.

"I heard that you actually escaped today. Wen Ning, you can do it, but you still dare to do it after everything is like this..." Liu Sisi wore exquisite makeup, wore a close-fitting low-cut dress, and carried a shiny little bag. As soon as I entered the door, I sat on the sofa nearby.

 After staying here for a year, she has completely adapted to the atmosphere here. In addition to going to school to attend to classes, the rest of the time he either goes to bars to drink or holds parties at home, having **** every day and living a very luxurious life.

　　Blowing out a smoke ring, Liu Sisi looked at Wen Ning on the hospital bed. Except for some reluctance, the original admiration and madness in her eyes were gone.

“You are also capable of standing up, and now that you are like this, are you sure you will agree?”

 No matter what Liu Sisi said, Wen Ning's posture on the hospital bed was always the same. If it weren't for the heaving and heaving of his chest, Liu Sisi would have thought he was a dead person.

Gritting her teeth and extinguishing the cigarette in her hand, Liu Sisi quickly stood up and approached Wen Ning, blowing out a puff of cigarette into that thin face, "Humph! You don't even appreciate me being so nice to you, and now your precious Fang Qing But you hooked up with someone else. Do you think you can still be with her just like you are now? Wen Ning, you are not the same person you were back then! You have given up on this!"

Liu Sisi stood up straight, fixed her wavy hair in the mirror, applied lipstick, then picked up the phone and walked out, "Hi, Darling, I'll be down right away. See you soon!"

After slamming the door shut, Liu Sisi told the nursing staff in the hospital that they must have taken a good look at this person, and then she twisted her waist and left.

Wen Ning was left alone in the pale ward. He closed his eyes and let out a breath, quietly counting his heartbeats. His mind was filled with the scene just now.

Wearing a black academic uniform and a brimming smile, her girl is still as good-looking as ever. She seems to be living a good life, but I wonder if she has really forgotten about finding a new love as Liu Sisi said?

 Then he laughed at himself again.

In this life, he doesn't know if he can go back alive, and how can he bear to keep her waiting for him. Now he is already weak and not worthy of her girl at all.

 “Qingqing…” What should I do?

 …

Standing in front of the printer, Fang Qing could rarely take a breath. It has been more than a month since graduation, and she has gradually become familiar with these complicated auxiliary tasks.

Although the company said it needed a design assistant when recruiting people, and promised to teach newcomers step-by-step on design, it was only after actually doing it that they discovered that her work was trivial and had nothing to do with design.

 When she first entered the company, she was really busy for a while, and these people seemed to be deliberately manipulating her, and they could find her any job. After this month of torture, she finally got used to it.

“Fang Qing, go and print three copies of this document for me, and then send it to Mr. Liu in the office.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll print it out right away.”

"Fang Qing, have you done the statistics I asked you to do yesterday? Give it to me quickly, I need it for the meeting!"

"Okay, Sister Liu, wait a moment, I will send it to you right away, one minute."

“Xiao Fang, go downstairs and book a private room. We will have guests in the evening.”

Fang Qing was so sweaty from running that he didn't dare to neglect, so he could only nod his head, "Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

 …

When the company's employees slowly walked out of the office building, Fang Qing finally slumped down in his chair, looking at the several documents in front of him, feeling like his whole body was falling apart.

　　I returned home with the materials in my arms, and as soon as I fell into bed, Tang Xiaoyu's call came in.

“Qingqing, you don’t know how annoying the new women in our group are! I was originally the lead dancer, but they either messed up the timing or changed their movements randomly, which made me do it all over again many times...”

After Tang Xiaoyu graduated, she was selected into the provincial dance troupe because of her outstanding performance and excellent physical fitness. She was successfully promoted to a first-class actor less than half a year after joining the team. Although she is not as popular as she was in her previous life. , but already has a hint of the style of a future dancer.

Fang Qing listened to her complaints and smiled slightly, "Great dancer, when did you start caring about these people? This is not your style."

"Besides, who cares about them? I hate their behavior. It's as if they are the only ones in the world who have a partner. Today they are showing off Chinese Valentine's Day gifts, and tomorrow they are saying how good-looking their partner is... Oh, no matter how good-looking she is, she still has me. Brother is good-looking? Uh... can he look better than the male dancers in our troupe... Haha..."

Tang Xiaoyu wrinkled her face in annoyance, why did she mention Wen Ning again? He quickly changed the subject and talked about something else. Hearing that there was no big reaction from Fang Qing on the other end of the phone, he was relieved.

Fang Qing was originally drowsy, but suddenly he woke up when he heard the man's name. Although he was still a little uncomfortable, it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

"Xiaoyu, let's get here today. We have to get up early tomorrow. Let's talk when we have time."

“Okay, okay, then take care of yourself and don’t be too honest in the company. If you have anything, call me.”

Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Fang Qing smiled bitterly, fell into the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

 Early in the morning, Fang Qing was sleeping soundly after a rare rest, when the phone suddenly rang.

Fang Qing opened his phone irritably and woke up immediately when he saw it was Acheng's number, "Brother Acheng, what's wrong?"

“Miss Fang, the madam and the young master are quarreling, please come over and try to persuade me!”

 (End of this chapter)