On Friday evening, there was a lot of traffic at the gate of Ming University, and Murong Ling stared at the school gate for a long time, and did not see his brother Nangong Yi's car driving out of the school gate of Ming University.

It wasn't until her stomach was rumbling with hunger that she saw his car pull out of the school gate.

She stood where she was, and the car stopped in front of her.

"Would you like to eat together?"

The window in front of her fell, and Han Yilan in the co-pilot asked her happily, and Murong Ling instantly frowned. "No, I don't. ”

Murong Ling, who was outside the car, turned around and got into his car as soon as he refused, and Han Yilan glanced at Nangong Yi helplessly. "She didn't want to go. ”

"Let her go home and eat. ”

Nangong Yi, who stopped the car next to her sister but didn't personally ask her if she wanted to go to dinner together, calmly drove the car away, and Han Yilan looked at Murong Ling's car outside the window in confusion.

Is this brother and sister in trouble?

Probably Murong Ling did something wrong again and made him angry.

The rare day off is approaching, but Luo Ying has been staying in her dormitory, Ye Yi saw that her dormitory was still lit, and came to the door of her dormitory and knocked on the door before going out shopping at night.

"Why don't you go on a date?" Luo Ying finally ignored Nangong Yi and someone else, and Ye Yi asked her with a little pity.

"He's busy. ”

"That'...... Do you want to go shopping together? How boring it is to be alone in a dormitory. Seeing that Luo Ying was a little lost, Ye Yi kindly asked her.

I don't know who her boyfriend is, she asked Xi Yuan, and Xi Yuan didn't tell her. Hey, I'm so busy that I don't even have time to make an appointment, I should be a man with a successful career.

"I'm going out, but I'm not going to walk the street with you. ”

"Uh-huh, let's go out together?"

"Okay, I'll get a bag first. ”

The night in the city was hazy with mist, and the faint noise from outside could be heard in the quiet hospital room.

Leaning on his son An Yanyao, who was sitting at the head of the bed, he ate the fruit platter sent by Qiao Can with relish, and An Ying, who was sitting on the rest chair by the window, looked at the night for a while, and looked at him for a while.

She couldn't resist the temptation, moved the chair to the bedside, took the fruit fork and ate it with him.

She looked at the forked scar on the back of his index finger near the nail cap while she was fetching it.

"By the way, how did you get this crossed scar on your finger?"

She really didn't know when this particular scar on his finger appeared, when he was younger, she didn't care much about him in order to make him independent earlier, and when she found the forked scar on his hand on his 8th birthday, it was already an old scar. At first, she thought it was his playfulness and cut it with his sharp knife, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but because the scar was forked, she had to wonder.

"You've asked this question many times, and I've answered it many times, and I said I don't remember, and no matter how much you ask, I can't remember. It's just a small old scar, eighty percent of which were accidentally left by playing when you were a child, so don't worry about it. ”

"Alas...... You said that it is not good to use a knife when you play, you have to cut such a place where the wound can heal the scar but cannot be erased, leaving such a strange scar, and besides, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and you don't know that it will hurt before you cut your fingers?"

"I don't really remember how painful I was with it. "This wound was there when he suddenly woke up one day when he was a child, and when he woke up and saw it, it didn't hurt anymore.

"Of course you don't remember, you don't remember when you were hurt, how can you remember the pain it caused you, and you don't know how much pain you must have been at that time. ”

"Well, that's what you said. However, it's all gone, and now it's just a painless scar. The two intersecting short scars on his index finger, one deep and one shallow, did not look like they were made by the same force, and no matter what form he existed, it was with him, it was indeed a special scar, but how it came about, whether it hurt him at the time, he really didn't remember. I only vaguely remember that the day before this wound appeared, he sneaked out of the palace and played by the River Styx for a while, and then, as if it was getting late, he was hurriedly carried back to the palace by the maid who found him...... In short, he couldn't remember how this strange scar came about, and many memories of his childhood had indeed been blurred.

"Alas, don't bother with this ugly but not inconspicuous little scar on your hand, when will the wound on your abdomen heal?"

"Isn't it slowly healing? Well...... Don't talk about it, Sakura is here, or you ......."

The tone of his son An Yanyao's speech suddenly became brisk, and An Ying also raised his face with him. "Got it, I'm flashing now, you pay more attention to your wounds. ”

"Hmm. ”

Friday nights were particularly lively on the streets, with several times more people coming and going than usual, and some streets were congested.

Luo Ying, who went out with Ye Yi, went shopping with Ye Yi and them for half a street and bought some fruits, then separated from them, and several people who went out shopping together speculated whether she was going to visit someone who bought fruit herself. Guessing together, everyone was curious, but no one dared to follow her.

The ward was silent, and the hustle and bustle in the distance outside the ward continued, and An Yanyao, who was staying in the ward, felt a little bored.

Luo Ying, who learned that he had already eaten dinner, brought the fruit over again and was about to cut it into a fruit plate for him, but he hurriedly stopped him when he was tired of eating the fruit. "I'm so full I can't eat. Can you go out for a walk with me? Dr. Chan said I was recovering quickly and was able to move. ”

"yes, yes. ”

Luo Ying, who didn't seem to be in a good mood, was a little disappointed with a smile on her face, An Yanyao stretched out her arms to look at her, and motioned for her to come over and help him up.

I feel that An Yanyao today is like a child, he is usually very serious, and he will "coquette" to her, Luo Ying can't help but be amused by him.

"Where do you want to go for a walk?" asked him to put on his coat and carefully helped him out of the ward, not knowing where he wanted to go, Luo Ying asked before stepping into the elevator.

"Take a trip back to school. ”

"Huh, you're wounded, it's not good to run so far. ”

"I said hello to Dr. Chan and it's fine. ”

"Hmm. All right. ”

An Yanyao came downstairs with his injuries, and Xu Ke helped An Yanyao into the car. After the two people in the back seat were seated, Xu Ke slowly drove the car out of the hospital and carefully escorted them to the art building of the University of Minnesota .

Only three classrooms in the art building were lit up tonight, and one of them was lit by the school's art club.

The members of the Mingda Art Society used their free time to sort out their drawings in the studio, when they suddenly heard a knock at the door, and the students in the studio raised their heads one after another.

"Senior An!" a large wave of female voices came in unison.

An Yanyao hadn't seen anyone for a week, and the members of the club were so happy when they suddenly saw him on this big night that they even ignored Luo Ying beside him.

"He's hurt, don't touch him. A group of people who were originally sitting got up and rushed over, afraid that the "enthusiasm" of the girls would touch An Yanyao's wounds, so Luo Ying quickly moved to stand in front of him.

"Ah, Senior An, why are you injured, you won't come to school this week because you were injured, right?"

The girls looked worried and distressed, and An Yanyao smiled helplessly and nodded. "Yes, I've been living in the hospital. ”

"It's better now, right? I need your help tonight. An Yanyao was surrounded by the girls, and Wu Yan, the president of the painting club, shook his head and got into the girls' pile and handed him a pile of sketches in his hand.

"It's much better, otherwise how dare I appear in front of you. Smiling and taking the sketch, An Yanyao carefully walked to the painting case and sat down.

"Little Senior Sister Luo, this is a special trip to take care of you?" An Yanyao sat down, Luo Ying also sat down, there was no intention of leaving first, Wu Yancan smiled treacherously.

"Well, who made her my neighbor, this one who often comes and goes on weekdays, is half my sister anyway, and she has to take care of me when I'm hurt. ”

"I really envy you for having such a considerate 'sister'. ”

"Don't envy me, isn't your neighbor's buddy in a good relationship with you. ”

Thinking of his good buddy who was often misunderstood by his friends, Wu Yanle smiled. "Hehe, don't talk about it, please take care of yourself, I'm also busy. ”

"Hmm. ”

An Yanyao beside him nodded and "sent away" Senior Wu Yan and the girls beside him, Luo Ying put her hands on her cheeks and tilted her head to look at him who was seriously looking through the sketches. "It's rare that you are still willing to explain, I am by your side, they are misunderstanding every minute, you explained, they will still misunderstand, let them misunderstand. ”

"Hmm...... Before, no matter what they thought, it didn't matter, but not anymore. Think about it, if I don't explain in advance, if you eat with your boyfriend in the future, go shopping or something and be seen by them, won't I be inexplicably 'green'. ”

An Yanyao, who was still chasing her, was extremely relaxed when she talked about her boyfriend, and Luo Ying was surprised for a moment.

"How do you know I have a boyfriend?" Compared to An Yanyao's fact that she has a boyfriend now, she is more curious about how he knows that she has a boyfriend.

Luo Ying beside her looked puzzled, An Yanyao tilted her head slightly and leaned close to her ear and whispered: "If I say what you think in your heart, I know it, will you believe it?"