Chapter 122
Ruan Nan nodded.
"Then do you know what my English name is?" Qin Juran looked at the little wife in his arms playfully, his eyes full of confidence.
"Luisa. You filled out the registration form before."
"..."
Qin actually was called Emma in English in his previous life.
"Okay, I'll call you Emma from now on."
Qin Juran said that he used Ruan Nan's computer to log into his student status system, ignored the three prompts "Do you really want to change the English name option?" and hit the Enter key seriously.
Ruan Nan was held in her arms, unable to stop Qin Juran's quick hands, and said anxiously: "You don't have to do this, Qin Juran, because I even changed the English name I have used for so long."
Qin actually reached out and touched her head: "It's not just for your Ah Ruan."
"It's just that what you like happens to be what I also like."
Qin Juran gave Ruan Nan a few more opinions or suggestions. After Ruan Nan thought about it carefully, he found that they were really right, especially some introduction skills. Even Qin Juran from the University of California seemed to know them well.
"Qin Juran, why do you know these things?"
Qin actually paused for a moment: "I happened to have studied the project that the instructor mentioned earlier about the three-year-old government-sponsored study abroad program."
In addition to the written resume, there was also a VCR-like video that Ruan Nan cut by himself. Qin Juran was immediately interested and reached out to click on it. Ruan Nan immediately held down her hand this time, a little shy. The ground discussed: "Don't look at it."
"Can it be shown to the interviewer, but not to the prospective girlfriend?" Qin Juran put a hand on his chin and looked at her with wide eyes in aggrievedness.
Ruan Nan got off her lap and after thinking about it, what she said seemed to make sense, but he was really embarrassed. He pressed Qin Juran's hand with both hands and squatted on the ground and hesitated for a long time.
"Then, will it be free for you to see?" Ruan Nan blinked and asked Qin Juran.
Qin Juran casually gestured around his whole body: "You can see where I use to patch it up."
"..." Ruan Nan quickly shook his head: "That's not what I meant..." After being awkward for a while, Ruan Nan raised his head and pouted arrogantly: "I'll show you, and you have to agree to one condition."
Qin Juran smiled and leaned forward, whispering: "What are the conditions? Where can I kiss?"
Ruan Nan blushed and pushed her: "The condition is that you are not allowed to kiss me today."
Mr. Qin looked at the proud look on his little wife's face, grinding his back molars itchingly, but the words "Ruan Nan's Life Short Film (5~21)" on the screen looked particularly tempting. After weighing it, Mr. Qin made a choice that he had rarely made in the business world before: compromise.
Ruan Nan sat back on the sofa, with a look of "win for once" on his face. Qin actually clicked on the VCR that he had exchanged for a day of kisses. 5 and 21 both represented numbers. Sure enough, at the beginning of the video, there was a The 5-year-old girl wore a white dress and a wreath on her head and sang in standard Spanish.
The background is neat European-style grass, the garden is very big, little Ruan Nan has big eyes, and the song with a milky voice is not very good, but just the sound makes people want to Rua.
Not only Ruan Nan is in the video, but her parents also briefly left the country. My father, Ruan Huyue, had a businessman temperament at that time. My mother, wearing a traditional Chinese cheongsam, did not speak during the whole process, but just looked at Ruan Nan with a smile, like a very gentle waterside woman.
She looked at her husband and daughter, her eyes full of happy expectations.
This clip mainly expresses Ruan Nan’s Spanish skills. As soon as the video turns, the next clip is about a foreign interest competition. He should be only seven years old. Qin actually looks at it again and finds that Ruan Nan in this video already looks like It's like he has changed as a person. He has almost no desire to talk in the camera, and is even a little afraid of the camera.
By the time he was twelve years old, the background had been changed to China. It was a large-scale band performance. Ruan Nan, who was slender and outstanding in temperament, sat quietly in front of the drum set. The drum was blocking the view of almost no one. , other members of the band either spoke poorly or rubbed their clothes nervously in front of the camera. Ruan Nan had no intention of showing his face in an interview.
When the performance was over and the microphone hit his face, he said, "I didn't think about winning or losing," and turned around and left.
Next came several surviving videos of personal introductions. With each change in the scene, Ruan Nan grew older, his figure became taller and slender, and his eyebrows and eyes became more delicate. The most obvious change was his temperament. She speaks very little, especially in videos, and maintains a sense of alienation from her peers at every age.
Like a bullied little wild cat, it will never take the initiative to meow in front of strangers.
The last video does not have a clear time, it just shows "21", but judging from Ruan Nanzai's appearance in the video, it should be a few days ago.
The shooting location was in the living room of Ruan Nan's apartment. Warm sunlight shone brightly into the living room. The dream catcher on the balcony was slowly blowing in the wind. The green plants in the transparent glass bottles on the coffee table must have been recently replaced, and there were still leaves on them. With a little dew.
Ruan Nan set up the camera and stared at the camera for a while. Maybe he felt that he was a little too aloof, so he forced out a polite fake smile as he should.