On the night of her wedding, the husband left for a mission as a soldier. For three years, Su Yueya dutifully took care of her mother-in-law. Just as she finally waited for her husband to be promot...
"There's no need to try on any others, I'll keep the one I'm wearing!"
Mo Youyou didn't care about Liu Dekai's taste; she was admiring herself in the mirror...
Yes, it's perfect, it suits you perfectly!
This dress is so beautiful, and it looks great on me too. How could it not suit me? I simply don't understand!
“Youyou, we’re not in a hurry, we can try them on slowly. If you don’t like these two I picked out, there are others…” Liu Dekai hadn’t given up yet and continued to “enthusiastically” help Mo Youyou choose.
"Dekai," Mo Youyou pulled him, "Don't choose anymore, I like this one, I don't want anything else!"
Some things, you may not necessarily need them if given to you.
But if they don't give it to you, you'll want to snatch it even if you have to.
Even if you steal it and then lose it.
The more Liu Dekai said that the dress was not suitable for Mo Youyou, the more Mo Youyou liked it, and she couldn't see any other options at all.
"Youyou, don't be impulsive—"
"Dekai, what's wrong with you?" Mo Youyou asked, displeased.
Why is this dress not suitable for her?
"You know I love this dress, but you insist it doesn't suit me. What do you mean? Are you trying to upset me on purpose?"
Seeing that Mo Youyou had started to throw a tantrum, Liu Dekai thought to himself that there was no room for negotiation.
"That's not what I meant. I only spoke up because you asked for my opinion," Liu Dekai said, feigning grievance again.
He simply couldn't stop it.
However, Su Yueya wouldn't be able to see it anyway, since they wouldn't invite Su Yueya to their wedding.
Mo Youyou doesn't care what she wears, so why should I be so worried?
"Alright, stop pouting. Since you like it, then you should take this one. You should be a happy bride." Liu Dekai coaxed Mo Youyou again.
"That's more like it... I love it, and I'm going to wear it to my wedding." Mo Youyou immediately became happy.
After choosing the dress, you also need to have a makeup trial. Nowadays, many wedding dress shops offer a one-stop service, which saves the newlyweds from being too busy on the day and having to find more people.
What time will you be getting your makeup done on the wedding day?
"Help me make the base color whiter, I like it white."
She needs to wear a bright red wedding dress, so she must be white; otherwise, she won't look stunning enough.
"No problem, I'll try it for you first."
I spent almost the entire afternoon in the store, trying out various things.
Mo Youyou was so tired that she almost fell asleep in the chair while putting on makeup. She only woke up when her head slumped down.
It wasn't until dark that they were completely done, and the two returned to their family compound.
It was Monday again, and Su Yueya went to Wenxiu Medical College for class.
She's been there several times already, and Su Yueya has always performed exceptionally well in each assessment. Not only have some teachers remembered her, but now every student in the class knows her.
Who can blame her? Not only does she perform well in every class and get excellent grades in the after-class assessments, but she's also so beautiful!
"It's her! Teacher Meng praised her so many times for her performance in the last practical lesson!"
"Yes, the key thing is that she's really beautiful!"
Those in this class are not novice learners.
They either learned from their family elders from childhood to adulthood, or they apprenticed with masters outside the family to learn from them, so they can be considered very capable students, and everyone has some skill.
Su Yueya stood out among them, her excellence was exceptional, and coupled with her good looks, it was hard not to attract everyone's attention.
Why is it that everyone else has an average appearance, but you look like a fairy?
That's not fair!
"We've arrived. Did you practice this practical exercise on your own beforehand?"
The students split into several groups and chatted amongst themselves.
Because each time we were in groups and shared a single workbench, the teacher later fixed the group assignments for convenience.
After several lessons, everyone gradually became familiar with each other.
"I've practiced a few times." When asked, Su Yueya would simply answer, never saying anything that shouldn't be mentioned.
“The teacher will definitely praise you again!” Zhang Zhijun said.
He was paired with Su Yueya, and every time he was outplayed by Su Yueya's skills.
"It's not that exaggerated..." Su Yueya said a little embarrassed.
Indeed, every teacher praised her, but she had simply practiced more than others. She was still some distance from being a truly independent doctor, and she was well aware of that.
"Yes, Crescent Moon, the teacher will definitely praise you. Don't be too modest, being too modest is the same as being arrogant!" another girl in the same group said with a smile, making it impossible to tell whether she was joking or being sarcastic towards Su Crescent Moon.
"It's not modesty, nor is it pride; it's just that practice makes perfect." Su Yueya was simply communicating with her group members.
She had read in the library that in studying medicine—or any field of study—communication is extremely important, and it is foolish to do things like working in isolation.
"Do you practice a lot in your spare time?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked. She was the girl who had just "joked" with Su Yueya.
"It's alright." Su Yueya didn't want to say more.
If they ask her where she practiced and how she practiced, she simply won't be able to answer!
Perhaps sensing that Su Yueya didn't want to continue talking, the others stopped talking to her.
Ma Xiaoxiao huddled together with another girl, whispering to each other in a volume that the others couldn't hear.
"What's with the arrogance? It's just that you're a bit better at practical skills, is it really that big of a deal?" Ma Xiaoxiao said.
"Exactly, she looks down on everyone just because she's pretty. I hate her pretentious attitude the most!" Du Lanxin said, rolling her eyes at Su Yueya.
There were three girls in their group.
Ma Xiaoxiao and Du Lanxin felt that Su Yueya had stolen their limelight, and they were very unhappy!
“These men are disgusting too. Look at Zhang Zhijun, I don’t know if he’s here to study or to flirt with female classmates. Every time he’s with Su Yueya, his fawning face is truly despicable!” Ma Xiaoxiao’s eyes darted around, and a plan came to her mind.
"How unlucky we are to be assigned to this neurotic group," Du Lanxin said, arms crossed.
"Lanxin, don't be angry. I've thought of a good idea. When class starts later..."
Ma Xiaoxiao leaned close to Du Lanxin's ear and whispered her plan.
"But wouldn't this be a bad idea?" Du Lanxin hesitated.
"Don't you want to see her make a fool of herself?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked, confident that Du Lanxin would not refuse.
"Okay! Let's do it this way!" Du Lanxin nodded.
Amidst the clamor of everyone chatting, the teacher for today's practical lesson stepped into the classroom.
Hello, teacher!
"Hello students, please take your seats at your respective workstations according to your groups, and then determine the order in which each person will practice," the teacher said.
"Does anyone want to be the first?" Su Yueya asked. Except for the first time when she was last, she was always among the first to do it the following times.