Nan Hao is still in school and admits that he does not have the ability to go out and make money like Nan Xuan.

But for the arrears of the operation fee, he also wanted to do his part.

"Part-time job?" But Nanxuan paid attention to another important point in his words, and frowned.

Nan Hao replied reluctantly, "Well, let's go to the western restaurant."

He looks good, he is very popular with girls, and he can earn so much thanks to the tips, but he is definitely serious, Nan Hao promises.

He never thought that he could keep it from his elder brother, but the operation fee broke Nan Hao's plan.

After all, part of this money was used by Nan Hao to buy gifts for Murong Qiao, but this had to become part of the repayment, which was only a meager part.

"...I see." Nanxuan exhaled, frowning and looking a little melancholy.

He accepted the bank card, turned around and went back to his room without even asking Nan Hao anything.

Knowing that his younger brother went to a part-time job without telling him, even though Nan Xuan subconsciously wanted to teach Nan Hao a lesson, he couldn't find any bad reasons.

Nanxuan knew that Nanjin was doing it for the family, and she had a good intention, but knowing about her brother's part-time job also aggravated the powerlessness in her heart.

After returning to the room, he sat on the bed in silence for a long while, as if he was in deep thought, his brows and eyes were lowered, cast a dark shadow by the light, and he dialed Murong Qiao's number after a long time.

"Hello?" Murong Qiao's cold voice sounded.

Nanxuan made up his mind, "Can we meet sometime, I want to talk."

He didn't mention the operation fee, because he was afraid that Murong Qiao would avoid him, so he hung up the phone without even asking for money, but his tone was serious and serious.

"...Yes." Murong Qiao replied after hesitating for a moment.

She turned on her mobile phone and turned on the speakerphone, and when Nanxuan was talking, she listened intently to the sparrows flying past the window with her eyes, and recognized that Nanxuan's tone seemed to be serious, so Murong Qiao agreed.

So the two made an appointment and met at a restaurant near Huida.

Because the teacher was rare and kind, he dismissed get out of class early, Murong Qiao was in a good mood and planned to arrive earlier, but he pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked in, only to find that Nanxuan had already appeared at the reserved seat.

"Why did you come so early?" Murong Qiao sat opposite him calmly.

Nanxuan looked at Murong Qiao, and slowly pushed a bank card including the operation fee to his sister.

He pursed his lips, apologetic in his deep voice. "The operation fee will be returned to you. I'm sorry to trouble you to sign the operation consent form."

Murong Qiao stared at Na Ka in a daze, but she didn't expect that Nan Xuan asked her to come out for this reason.

She didn't take it away immediately, but raised her eyes, and after reading the stubbornness in Nanxuan's eyes, she was silent for a moment, stretched out her hand to put the card in her hand, and then nodded.

"Okay, then I'll take it." She agreed quietly, and put the card in her pocket without even looking at it.

With the relationship between her and Nanxuan, there is no need to be hypocritical, and it is right to pay back the money in advance.

Nanxuan's tense face suddenly relaxed, showing a slightly relaxed smile. Obviously, the money was returned smoothly, which made him feel a lot better.

Nanxuan's tone also softened, "I still have to... Thank you, Nan Jin's surgery went well, and she has been discharged from the hospital in the past two days."

Saying thank you might seem a bit pretentious, but Nanxuan must say it.

Fortunately, it wasn't some lyrical drama. After Nanxuan only mentioned one sentence, the topic shifted to Nan Jin's condition and he had a few more words with Murong Qiao.

He secretly felt that he was a little selfish, his eyes fell on Murong Qiao's expression of listening to him seriously, and a little sweet taste came out of his heart.

The usually cold and tense face was also soft and relaxed in his heart. From an angle that Murong Qiao couldn't see, Nan Xuan's eyes were even vaguely nostalgic and intimate.

It had been a long time since they had thought of sitting together and talking like this.

It was a rare opportunity to meet his younger sister. Nan Xuan unconsciously wanted to linger on this moment longer, but he was afraid that Murong Qiao would be irritable, so he had to talk about Nan Jin's illness.

He coveted every second he spent with his sister, wishing that this second would be as long as a century.

At least from the point of paying the operation fee, coupled with Nan Hao's rhetoric, Nan Xuan can still believe that Murong Qiao has some concerns about Nan Jin.

"Just do nothing." Murong Qiao had no expression on his face, as if he didn't care.

She hooked the spoon with her fingers and slowly stirred the coffee, watching the originally exquisite latte art on it being stirred into a ball by herself, she didn't have any trouble with Nanxuan's words in her heart.

Even now, in Murong Qiao's eyes, Nan Xuan and Nan Jin are just strangers with the same blood as him.

Hate is not hate, but if she is allowed to accept it again, or get back together, it is impossible.

"If that's the case, then there should be nothing else to do?" Murong Qiao asked.

She looked at Nanxuan, "You also returned the money I paid in advance. I have something to do later, can I go?"

Whether it was Murong Qiao's indifferent attitude or her intention to draw a clear line, Nan Xuan stopped a lot of things that he wanted to say.

"Of course." Nan Xuan nodded and got up, planning to send her out. "Just make up your own mind on your own time."

He didn't say that in order to meet Murong Qiao today, he specially asked for a day off from the company.

It's just that his eyes stayed on Murong Qiao for a few seconds, with hidden reluctance.

"Okay." Murong Qiao can be said to cherish words like gold.

She declined Nanxuan's offer to give her away, took a taxi and left after leaving the restaurant.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't turn my head, even the movement of waving a taxi and getting in was done in one go, without nostalgia at all.

Nanxuan stood at the door, watched his sister get into the car and drove away, then looked away.

He has to go back.

It was the first time for Nan Xuan to go home in the afternoon. Nan Hao was still in school at the moment, and when he opened the door, he saw Nan Jin sitting on the sofa.

Nan Jin lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. Even when she heard the sound of the door opening, she didn't speak after knowing that someone had come back.

Nan Xuan took off his coat and sat next to Nan Jin, seeing his lingering loss, he rarely opened his mouth.

"...I went to see Qiao Qiao today." He deliberately emphasized his tone.

Sure enough, whenever Murong Qiao was mentioned, Nan Jin immediately raised her head and turned her attention to Nan Xuan.

Nan Jin was at a loss when Nanxuan said the next sentence, "Do you remember the operation before? It was Murong Qiao who paid for it in advance."

When Nan Jin came back yesterday, she locked herself in the room, so she naturally didn't know what Nan Hao and Nan Xuan said.

At this moment, after hearing Nan Xuan say it again, Nan Jin was even more dumbfounded.

"I don't know what you think," Nan Xuan took a deep breath, "But even if it's for your sister, don't always act like this."

"Actually, I'm a little envious."

Nanxuan smiled wryly, "When I knew you were sick, Qiao Qiao went to see you. I really wanted to be sick too."

These words were a bit sour, but such thoughts did linger in Nanxuan's heart for a moment.

"Don't be kidding." Nan Jin said helplessly.

Being taken care of by his sister certainly made him happy, but Nan Jin had experienced illness, so naturally he didn't want to see the same torture befall Nan Xuan.

Nan Xuan naturally knew this too, "...for Qiao Qiao's sake, or for everything else, Nan Hao is still in school, so you have to shoulder the responsibility of being an older brother."

After saying this, without Nan Jin's answer, Nan Xuan got up and went back to his room.

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