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"Yeah, if Sister Jiang is willing to date, the queue will be so long."

"You are still young and have never been rejected. Look at the famous people in our hospital, which one of them has not been rejected..."

Jiang Yueshu was about to refuse when a figure suddenly rushed over. It was Song Youan.

Song Youan stood in front of Jiang Yueshu and said fiercely: "What are you doing? She doesn't like you."

Zhou Xu didn't believe it and kept staring at Jiang Yueshu.

Jiang Yueshu explained helplessly: "Sorry, junior, I don't like you."

Zhou Xu was visibly disappointed and walked away with his head hung.

Jiang Yueshu followed Song Youan to eat with a calm expression.

Song Youan felt uncomfortable. The more he got along with Jiang Yueshu, the more he hated others approaching her.

He always calls her his deskmate, but he actually wants to call her "Shu Shu", a name he has called her countless times in his dreams.

But he didn't dare say it out loud, for he was afraid that saying it out loud would change something.

When he was young, he didn't understand and just thought it was friendship and possessiveness between friends.

But now, as he grows older and has more experience, he realizes the love and affection hidden deep inside him.

Because I like it, I am cautious.

Because we pursue light, we work hard to make progress.

The ray of light that shone upon him in his youth eventually became his lifelong pursuit.

Jiang Yueshu looked at Song Youan who was walking silently with his head down, puzzled, so she pulled him back.

"What's wrong with you? You look upset."

Song Youan pursed his lips and shook his head.

Jiang Yueshu held on to him and said in a softer tone, "You are lying. You are obviously in a bad mood. What's wrong?"

Listening to the gentle female voice, Song Youan felt his heart soften. The emotions that he had been suppressing could no longer be held back, and he cried bitterly.

Jiang Yueshu took out a tissue and gave it to him without saying anything, waiting for Song Youan to calm down.

After crying for a while, Song Youan opened his red eyes and asked: "Classmate, can I call you Shushu?"

"Oh, of course." Jiang Yueshu smiled.

After a pause, Song Youan said shyly: "Shushu, I have something that I want to tell you that I have kept in my heart for a long time. But I am afraid that after I tell you, you will ignore me."

Jiang Yueshu seemed to be aware of something and stared into Song Youan's eyes: "Just tell me, I won't ignore you."

Song Youan was frightened by the stare and turned his back to Jiang Yueshu.

"Shushu, just like what that boy said just now, I like you and I want to be with you forever."

After Song Youan finished speaking, he pricked up his ears and listened hard.

Hearing silence at the back, he turned around anxiously and saw Jiang Yueshu looking thoughtful.

Song Youan was so scared that he didn't dare look directly at Jiang Yueshu and only glanced at her secretly.

Jiang Yueshu couldn't help laughing: "Youan, can I call you like this?"

Song Youan nodded blankly.

"You'an, are you too unconfident? From the beginning to the end, isn't it just you? If I were to choose someone to spend the rest of my life with, you would only be my first choice."

Song Youan couldn't believe his ears. He just stared at Jiang Yueshu stupidly.

This was the most beautiful love words he had ever heard.

After a moment, he cheered and picked up Jiang Yueshu and spun around.

When people gathered around him, he put the girl down with red ears, lowered his head and asked: "Shushu, are you my girlfriend?"

Jiang Yueshu smiled and nodded.

After the two of them were together, Song Youan became even more blatant in sticking to Jiang Yueshu.

After Jiang Yueshu successfully passed the exam and graduated, she was directly admitted to her major and began her graduate career.

The fact that they were dating was not kept secret for long and they told their parents in less than a month.

The two pairs of parents were not surprised and looked as if they understood everything.

When they were in high school, Song Youan always stuck to Jiang Yueshu. At first, they were afraid that they would fall in love too early, and they were always afraid of that. In the end, they only focused on studying.

When they got to college, they thought it was time for them to be together, but after waiting for almost two years, there was still no movement from the two of them. They were all worried whether they could still be together.

Unexpectedly, it just happened to work.

Song Youan was very happy and showed off to Lin Jianshen through video.

In the end, Lin Jianshen cursed and turned off the video with a dark face.

......

In her fourth year of college, Jiang Yueshu completed her postgraduate studies, and in the same year, she and Song Youan got married.

After getting married, Song Youan inherited the Song Group, while Jiang Yueshu became a psychologist.

She combined what she learned with medical cases and continued to accumulate her own experience. In order to collect a variety of materials, Jiang Yueshu also kept running to other hospitals in the city to look for cases everywhere.

As soon as she heard about a new case, she would rush there as long as she had time.

After a year of wandering, she had collected medical cases from all over the country, and she started traveling abroad again.

In three years, she has accumulated several thick case books.

After returning to China, she established a psychology research institute and served as a professor of psychology at Beihua University.

At the same time, she has been in contact with various domestic universities through her research institute, advocating timely psychological assessments of college students. If psychological problems arise, the research institute will provide tiered psychological counseling and treatment.

On the other hand, she constantly selected suitable and excellent talents from school to intern in the research institute, and continuously supplied talents to the research institute.

During this period, Song Youan has been providing his wife with support in terms of manpower, material resources and financial resources.

......

When Jiang Yueshu was fifty years old, her son with Song Youan was already twenty years old.

Jiang Yueshu has a very successful career, and dozens of students she has personally treated have gone on to shine in various fields.

Among them, some study medicine to save lives, some go into politics and focus on society, some join the army to defend the country, and some learn arts to promote national quintessence. They are all contributing to the world in their own way.

Song Youan left the Song Group to his son, and Jiang Yueshu handed over the research institute to the country. After the two arranged everything, they began traveling around the country.

In the past few years, she has been busy with her career and seldom accompanied Song Youan. Song Youan has been silently supporting her behind the scenes. Not only does she have to develop the Song Group, but she also has to take care of the children. However, Song Youan has always been happy to do it and has no complaints.

Therefore, she worked hard to teach and compile books, so as to pass on what she had learned and knew, so that she could accompany Song Youan with peace of mind.

Many years later, the two died in each other's arms while lying on a hospital bed.

A large number of top figures from various industries on the Internet posted their condolences on Weibo, and the electronic screens on the streets were full of Ms. Jiang’s life story.

On the street, there was an old woman with white hair, a hunched body, and a face full of wrinkles. Her hands holding the broom were very rough. She slowly moved her body and sat down.

When she looked up, she saw a photo of Jiang Yueshu when she was young on the screen. She was stunned at first, and then she laughed: "Haha... cough... cough, Jiang Yueshu... Jiang Yueshu, cough... I hated you all my life, but you... lived a happy life, but in the end you still died before me."

As she was laughing, she suddenly fell down with an effort.

She tried desperately to shout, but a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter a word.

Her breath gradually weakened and a tear rolled down the corner of her eye.