The three girls and the two teachers were overjoyed. "Really?"
"Of course!"
Ding Ning did not explain superfluously, but his words were powerful, leaving no doubt.
"Thank you, brother!"
Ye Huan and her sister cheered and kissed him on both sides of his cheeks. Pan Xiangyun was eager to have a try, but she lost her courage because of the laughter of the crowd.
Mosquito rolled her eyes and whispered to Wen Rourou, "The situation is very serious. Will brother-in-law cheat on her? Should we tell Sister Nuo?"
"Okay, don't make trouble. You have to believe in Brother Ning's character. I believe they are innocent."
Wen Rourou said generously and then whispered, "Mosquito, I want to go to Ninghai."
"You want to go to Ninghai? What for? "
Mosquito asked in surprise.
Wen Rourou looked at Ding Ning with fiery eyes. "I want to learn medicine from Brother Ning."
"Don't tell me your brain is fried? You can do whatever you want. "
Mosquito looked suspicious and reached out to touch Wen Rourou's forehead. "You don't have a fever."
"You have a fever. I mean it. Today, I feel very happy, very happy. I have never had such a feeling since I was born."
Wen Rourou stared fixedly at Ding Ning and murmured.
"Damn, you don't fall in love with brother-in-law, do you? Aren't you afraid that Sister Nuo will fight with you? "
Mosquito was shocked, looked around nervously, and asked in a low voice.
"Go away, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Wen Rourou rolled her eyes. "I mean, I saw those patients get rid of the torment of their diseases under Brother Ning's treatment, and I have never seen that kind of sincere smile since I was a child. Although I only helped Brother Ning, the sense of achievement and happiness made me feel very full and happy."
"That's good, that's good, as long as you don't steal Sister Nuo's man."
Mosquito patted her chest with lingering fear, then changed her tone and asked suspiciously, "Damn, you didn't go to Ninghai on purpose because you didn't want to give me a gift when I got married, did you?"
"Go away, how can I not give you the money of selling yourself?"
Wen Rourou scolded fiercely, attracting everyone's attention.
"What's going on? What happened? "
The bearded man, who was packing up, ran over and asked with concern, "Who's selling himself?"
"Of course it's your mosquito."
Wen Rourou curled her lips and said teasingly.
"Scram, you're the one selling yourself."
Mosquito cursed angrily out of shame and kicked Wen Rourou angrily.
"Tsk, if you didn't sell yourself to Brother Tiger, how did you get pregnant?"
Wen Rourou smiled like a little fox, which made Mosquito so ashamed that she could not show her face. Beard giggled.
Everyone talked and laughed as they walked downstairs. Ding Ning politely shook hands with Xu Qingsong and invited him to have supper together. He felt very embarrassed that he had occupied Xu Qingsong's place for a whole night and even gave him a free meal.
Xu Qingsong wanted to build a relationship with these rich and powerful young masters, but he was a smart person. He knew that if he followed them shamelessly, it would be too despicable.
He immediately expressed his gratitude and refused, but he exchanged phone numbers with Ding Ning. He thought very clearly that as long as Ye Huan and her sister still lived in his hotel and he took good care of them, there would be opportunities to contact them in the future.
Ding Ning did not force him. After saying goodbye to him, he took Blue Dream Butterfly, who was a little embarrassed to go with him, and went downstairs with him. To beautiful women, the best scumbag had always been very generous.
As the capital of Shenzhou Country, Yan Jing had a very rich nightlife. Of course, the first place to have supper was Gui Street.
There were many embassies around Gui Street in Dongzhimen, which made it convenient for foreign tourists and foreign staff in Beijing to taste the authentic Shenzhou cuisine. It was known as Yan Jing's Dining Street.
The bustling Gui Street was brightly lit and always shone dazzlingly in the city at night, which made Ding Ning, who came here for the first time, feel another great charm of Yan Jing.
Gui Street was originally called Ghost Street, which had a certain historical allusion.
It was said that in the Qing Dynasty, Dongzhimen belonged to the urban-rural junction, so the first morning market was naturally formed inside the city gate. The peddlers selling sundries, vegetables, and fruits in Dongzhimen began to hawk in the latter half of the night, and they scattered at dawn. These peddlers used kerosene lamps to get light, which looked hazy from a distance. Coupled with the coffin shops and coffin houses that could be seen everywhere, it was very creepy. Therefore, this place was called "Ghost Market".
The strange thing was that after the reform and opening up, many shops on both sides of Dongzhimen Street began to do all kinds of business, but almost all of them lost the money of the shop owners. Even the only state-owned department store had to close down. The evil of this place was very puzzling.
But then people found that only the restaurant business could be successful on this street. Almost no one visited the restaurant during the day, but at night, it was crowded with people and vehicles, which was another prosperous scene. As for whether it was like what the local old people said, that ghosts had to go to the city to eat at night, so it was so prosperous, no one could explain it.
It was just that the word "ghost" was not elegant after all, so the government managers began to think hard about changing the name of Ghost Street, but most of the bosses operating here did not agree, saying that they were afraid that changing the name would ruin the Fengshui, and then they would not be able to do business here in the future.
At this time, the staff found that there was a word "Gui" in the dictionary, which had the same sound but different characters, and this word could be related to eating, so they began to publicize it and made a big bronze statue of "Gui" at the bridgehead on the side of Ghost Street of Dongzhimen overpass, so the current "Gui Street" came into being.
Ding Ning and other people who came here for the first time listened to people talking about the origin of Gui Street, while tasting the braised pork, fried tripe, lamb scorpion, etc., which were quite characteristic of Yan Jing, and then drank beer. It was simply wonderful.
However, these girls obviously preferred spicy crayfish, gluttonous frog, and Chongqing grilled fish. Although their mouths were so spicy that they were slurping, they still ate heartily regardless of their image.
When it came to eating spicy food, Pan Xiangyun, who studied at Shuzhou Conservatory of Music, was obviously better. She ate the bright red and gorgeous chili as a dish without even frowning, which surprised everyone and made them feel inferior.
It was still very troublesome for hundreds of people to eat together. Fortunately, although the night in November was a little cold, it was not cold. They asked the shop owner to take out tables and chairs and divide them into more than a dozen tables before they could sit down.
The purpose of eating supper was to have fun. What to eat was not the point, but the point was to drink. Mosquito was pregnant, so she naturally did not drink.
The four girls had rehearsals tomorrow, so they naturally could not be allowed to drink. Wen Rourou was not inferior to men. She drank as much as she could, and she was extremely forthright.
After three rounds of drinking, Wen Rourou took the bottle and came to Ding Ning to propose a toast like a female bandit. "Brother Ning, when will you go back to Ninghai?"
"What? Are you tired of it? I still have something to do in Yan Jing, and I will go back in a few days. "
Ding Ning joked with a smile.
"No, how can I be tired of it? I mean, when you go back to Ninghai, tell me, and I will go back with you. Anyway, I will follow you for the rest of my life."
No matter how good Wen Rourou's drinking capacity was, she was a little drunk after so many people drank. As soon as she said this, everyone was silent and looked at her with their mouths wide open.
"Damn it, even if you want to confess your love, you should keep a low profile, okay? After all, he is Xiao Nuo's boyfriend. You are too cruel to steal his love, aren't you?"
Ding Ning was also shocked. He subconsciously touched his face and said with a little narcissism, "Am I so charming?"
"Yes!"
Ye Huan and her sisters said in unison, which made Ding Ning feel very proud, and his smile became a little simple and honest.
Wen Rourou rolled her eyes. "What are you thinking? I mean, I want to worship you as my teacher? I want to learn medical skills from you. "
"Oh, I'm so sad. It turns out that I am so uncharming."
Ding Ning was also familiar with her, so he made a harmless joke. However, Wen Rourou suddenly wanted to worship him as her teacher. He did not know whether she was on a whim or really determined, so he did not immediately express his attitude.
Wen Rourou chuckled, raised the bottle in her hand, and said, "This is the wine to worship me as your teacher. I've drunk the whole bottle, so you must accept me."
"Yes, accept her, accept her."
A group of Childes who were eager to watch the fun winked and shouted blindly.
Ding Ning was speechless, reached out to grab the bottle in her hand, and persuaded her earnestly, "Isn't it good that you can eat, drink, and play in Yan Jing? Learning medicine is a very hard thing. "
"I'm not afraid of hardships, but I'm afraid of living without taste and being empty like a walking corpse every day. Today, looking at the relaxed smiles on the faces of those patients, I suddenly feel that I have found the meaning of living. I want to be a doctor like you, which will make me feel that living is very full and meaningful. I have made up my mind and will never give up halfway. Master, please accept me."
Wen Rourou's eyes were shining, and her expression was full of determination.
Ding Ning was slightly moved. He did not expect that Wen Rourou would suddenly have this idea and be so determined. However, when he remembered that Xiaoyao inexplicably fell in love with the imaginary Black Masked Man and resolutely stayed in Ninghai, it seemed that it was not difficult to understand why Wen Rourou made such a choice.
After all, they all had similar backgrounds and experiences. Their powerful family backgrounds made them destined from the moment they were born that they would not have to worry about food and clothing in their lives and would not have to worry about money.
The things that others might not be able to get after struggling for a lifetime could be obtained by them as long as they opened their mouths. Therefore, they, who had lost their life goals, were more likely to get lost in an empty and confused life.
It was better for men because they had to bear the expectations of their family elders, or fight against each other to inherit the position of the head of the family, or make achievements in a certain field and build a career to realize their own life value.
Women were more of a bargaining chip in rich and powerful families. The family did not need them to be excellent, as long as they were beautiful enough. After all, there were very few people like Mosquito who could find a man of the same social status and love each other.
Therefore, they lived more empty and boring lives than men of the same status. In addition, facing the confusion and fear of the future, both Xiaoyao and Wen Rourou subconsciously wanted to jump out of their current life pattern. When they saw novel things that they were extremely interested in, they stubbornly and even stubbornly believed that that was what they pursued.
Everyone was silent, waiting for Ding Ning's answer. They understood Wen Rourou's choice and even empathized with her.
Under their bright and beautiful backgrounds, there was a lonely and dispirited heart. They had no faith and no goal in life. They lived a life of drunkenness and indulgence, unable to find the meaning of their lives.
Therefore, they were willful, empty, and bored, and tried their best to find ways that could make them feel stimulated to show their existence.
Ding Ning was silent. If Wen Rourou needed his help, no matter how much pressure he had to bear, he would not hesitate to help her.
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