Chapter 1829

Shang QingHan... Always occupies an absolute weight in her heart. Sometimes he can't help being jealous. If Shang QingHan is the same age as her, will her favorite person be Shang QingHan?

"If I were to act, would you be tired of watching my play like this?" he asked involuntarily.

"You become an actor? But didn't you say that your interest is medicine?" she was surprised. He is now a student of the medical department, and she once heard her father mention that brother Beichen is very good in learning medicine, and even praised by authoritative foreign medical professors. And many foreign medical schools have made invitations to Beichen's brother, hoping that he can further study, but Beichen's brother seems to have never responded.

"Seeing that you like Uncle Shang's films so much, I think maybe it's better to be an actor. In this way, maybe you'll never be tired of watching me in the future." Mei Beichen said.

Jun Le Yan grinned, "I'm not tired of seeing brother Beichen, and brother Beichen said he likes to be a doctor. Then if I get sick, you can see me."

Mei Beichen's lips were the same, with a touch of depth in his eyes. Being a doctor... Was a decision he made when he graduated from junior high school.

His sight fell on her head. Her head was no longer the short hair like a hedgehog, but thick black long hair. At the moment, this long hair was falling on her shoulder at will.

This black hair also covered the terrible scar on her head... The scar left by the operation.

Even after so many years, the scar is still there. If you remove her black hair, you can see the scar... He owes her a knife.

The knife fell on her, but it was engraved in his heart.

If it hadn't been for his temporary mistake, she wouldn't have been hurt at all. Every time he combed her hair, when his fingers gently brushed her hair, he would think of the knife.

With the growth of age, when he found that the deeper his feelings for her, the more regret and remorse he would have.

Want to be good to her, want to pay everything to be good to her, when did such a mood exist? He can't remember clearly. He only knows that when she grows up day by day, his eyes will be more and more inseparable from her.

"Are you really not tired?" a low and elegant voice, like a cello, escaped from his thin lips.

She shook her head with certainty, "of course."

"Well, how about not getting tired all your life?" he said.

Her head was slightly tilted, and her dark Phoenix eyes seemed to be looking at him and thinking about something through him. Then her eyes lit up, and her pink red lips spit out a word "good".

"Brother Beichen, will you dance the first dance with me at my 16th birthday party?" she added. In the past, her father accompanied her to dance the first dance at her birthday party, but on her 16th birthday, she wanted her brother Beichen to dance with her.

His eyes were deep. "Do you really want me to dance the first dance with you?"

"Well," she nodded with certainty.

"Do you know what the first dance means?" he asked again.

"Of course I know!" she raised her chin and looked lovely and clever.