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Song Shijing hid in the thin quilt on the hospital bed, curled up her calves, and then ...... Just stared at Mu Qian, who was eating apples next to him.

Just look at it, Mu Qian also admitted that he may be a little handsome and handsome in the eyes of some girls. But there's no need to blush and stare at it like that......

It's a little uncomfortable.

After eating an apple, Mu Qian didn't know what to say.

"It's not too early to ......" "That ......"

"You say it first!" Song Shijing shouted first.

"Well, it's not early, if you're okay, I'll go to the other side, Zhu Su is over there. "Mu Qian is still calm and relaxed, and his face does not change.

Song Shijing glared: "Didn't you come to see me on purpose?"

"No, it's a chance encounter. Mu Qian smiled kindly.

The female demon master with a slightly red face pursed her lips and turned her head to look at the big banyan tree outside the window, "Really, let me be happy for nothing!"

"Isn't it a special trip, don't you come to visit you too?" Mu Qian laughed, "Where are you going next?"

Song Shijing blinked: "Who told me that she was the eldest lady?"

Mu Qian was just joking, of course he knew that Song Shijing was a demon slayer...... Unexpectedly, Song Shijing lowered her head a little embarrassed and muttered: "Who leaked the news and exposed my identity that I had hidden for many years." ”

The Demon King can only rub his eyebrows, what else can he say!

Thinking about it carefully, Song Shijing seemed to him to be a little clumsy and impulsive, and when he fought with others, he was merciful to the enemies who fought to the death......

gave all the money on his body to the mother and daughter to compensate for the loss, and he was hungry and gnawed his hands in the park...... It is indeed in line with the setting of the eldest lady who doesn't know the suffering of the world.

Thinking of why she was living on the streets, Mu Qian's eyes were a little more kind, and he looked at Song Shijing, who was a little apprehensive on the hospital bed. He said: "Take care of your injuries, the target of those people should be you, you should find more people to protect you...... Don't ask me how I know, I guess. ”

"Oh," Song Shijing continued to worry, not knowing what was going on in her head.

Mu Qian looked out the window, a big banyan tree was in front of the window, and under the banyan tree, two old people in wheelchairs were talking.

Quiet and nice noon.

"I'll go first. ”

"Okay, I'll send you off...... Uh," she said, clutching her stomach and taking a breath.

Mu Qian was a little strange, when he helped her take off her clothes and heal her injuries yesterday, he didn't find anything abnormal about her. "Where did it hurt you?"

"I ate something bad in the morning, and my stomach hurts all the time," Song Shijing bit her lip, "I can't send it to you." ”

"Stay with you. Mu Qian replied angrily, shook his head and walked to the door of the ward.

After this meeting, she should be leaving.

He is now an ordinary person, and the other party is a demon slayer who guards the human world, and there is not much intersection between the two lives.

Why is there a little reluctance in my heart?

There is a total of seven steps from the front of the bed to the door, and the last three steps, and the frequency of walking is slightly lower than the first few steps.

"Hey!"

There was a shout from behind.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qian didn't turn around, just turned his head slightly.

Song Shijing's eyes were a little hesitant, and her light pink mouth pursed, "Goodbye, goodbye." ”

"Well, goodbye. ”

When the door was opened, five or six men and women outside immediately ducked from the door, and it was not difficult to imagine how they had just leaned on the door and eavesdropped on the movement inside......

Mu Qian nodded to Sister Yu, and before this charming, mature, dignified, beautiful, and connotative eldest sister could say anything, Mu Qian had already walked into the opposite ward.

He had a peaceful smile all the time.

But his appearance, except for Sister Yu, several other people couldn't recall it afterwards, and they couldn't remember their specific appearance, but they only vaguely remembered it......

He chuckled softly.

……

When I entered the ward, I had just closed the door when I heard a voice from the side:

"Phew, yo, yo!"

Zhu Suxiao's facial features were squeezed together, and he tried his best to interpret what it meant to be 'promoting narrowness'.

Seeing this, Mu Qian choked angrily: "What are you!"

"Didn't we go to the bathroom? It's been time for the tuba!" Zhu Su smiled, "Go to the other side, right?

"What did you hear?" Mu Qian picked up the popsicle on Zhu Xiu's bed next to him, stepped forward, and stuffed it into Zhu Su's 'bloody mouth', "Be honest! Don't spread any scandals to me! I also want to find a junior sister to fall in love with next semester!"

Zhu Su was stunned: "Really?"

"Of course it's true," Mu Qian raised his eyebrows and sat back on the chair next to the bed, "Open black and open black, how many levels did you hit just now?"

"Then I don't need to say! I can be so unrighteous? Hehe, I'm two levels higher than you! Look, I'm better than you now, right?" Zhu Su smiled cheaply all over his face......

The two continued to fight with their mobile phones, conquering the city in the game, rescuing the princess and fighting the dragon, which is an enduring plot classic.

That is, among the mini-bosses blocking the road, there are a few half-dragon people, and I don't know what the game planning is portending......

On the bed next to him, facing the two of them lying on their sides sleeping Zhu Xiu, he secretly opened his eyes and looked at the two brothers who were playing games.

In the next semester, find a school girl and fall in love...... Is it?

Her face turned red.

This is a very thoughtful girl.

……

When he went back to work at the snack bar in the afternoon, Mu Qian couldn't lift his spirits.

Sister Qing asked him if he knew where Song Shijing had gone and if there was anything wrong, Mu Qian said that she had met again in the morning, and she should have left.

It was an accident to be picked up by the fat aunt and returned to the Lejia snack bar, and it was actually not bad for Song Shijing to leave like this......

Isn't it good?

Not bad, right?

Sister Qing was a little disappointed. After sleeping in a room, she and Song Shijing established a preliminary sisterly friendship, and Song Shijing left quietly without leaving any contact information......

Anyway, Sister Qing is a little unhappy.

The fat aunt hasn't come back from her parents' house yet, and Sister Juan is not here, so the two of them are left in the snack bar.

It's just that I don't feel anything busy, and today's guests seem to know in advance that the beautiful waitress with a great figure is not there, and few people patronize it.

It was also time to eat for a while, and Mu Qian didn't feel tired yet, they had already begun to pack up the tables and chairs and close down.

"Sister Qing, I'll send you back. ”

"Well, okay, thank you. ”

"It's not safe to let you walk alone on the road," Mu Qian patted the back seat, this Xiao Ling's exclusive throne, and secretly betrayed Xiao Ling once.

However, Sister Qing still couldn't let go, she didn't touch Mu Qian's body, and her little hand held the saddle.

The bicycle was ridden very steadily by Mu Qian, and the two didn't talk much, and they didn't seem to be in a very clear mood.

"Xiao Qian, you say, will she come back?"

Mu Qian made a joke: "Sister Qing, you can go to the park if you have nothing to do, maybe you can pick her up."

"Dizzy," Sister Qing chuckled, "I'm going to pick you up." Alas, Xiao Jingjing is gone...... It's rare to see such a beautiful girl, and there are no shortcomings. ”

"Isn't her shortcomings obvious enough?"

"What?"

"Stupid. ”

Qingtian patted him on the back: "It's not allowed to talk about people behind your back, Xiaojing is stupid." ”

Mu Qian said very seriously: "It's stupid in the popular sense, and it's not smart in all aspects." ”

"Xiao Qian, do you have high requirements for girls' IQ?"

Without waiting for Mu Qian to answer, Qingtian patted him on the back, "I'm here, the apartment I live in front of me, check in, get off." ”

"Goodbye, Sister Qing. ”

"Thank you Xiaoqian, be careful on the road. ”

"Hmm," Mu Qian agreed with a smile, paused under the street lamp, leaned against the side of the road and looked at the window of the apartment building.

When the lights of Sister Qing's house came on, he pedaled his bicycle and left, and soon disappeared in the night.

On the way home, he was still thinking about the question that Sister Qing had just asked.

IQ requirements for girls...... Well, I don't think there's much to ask for.

He remembered that he had watched various large-scale TV blind date shows some time ago, but he felt that it was better for girls not to have too many eyes. If you use your intelligence where it should be, you are a great human being.

Well, this experience will be compiled into the 'Human Investigation Report' after I get home.

When I passed by the Internet café, I habitually looked inside, and the uncle was really crackling and ravaging the mouse and keyboard with a cigarette in his mouth, and there were two local young people standing next to him.

This uncle seems to have gotten along with these people.

Song Shijing should go back, but Chen Shaoyong hasn't left yet...... This uncle's marksmanship is more than a bad word.

One night, Mu Qian was a little unrefreshed, and his mother asked him if he had a cold, but Mu Qian shook his head and said it was fine.

The person who felt him the most was Zhen Xiaoling.

Routinely holding his little bear and knocking on the door of his brother's bedroom, Xiao Ling was surprisingly well-behaved today, sitting on the edge of the bed with those big shining eyes, his eyes reflected the stars, staring at his brother who had begun to silently tidy up the floor.

"Brother, don't you ......?"

"What?"

Xiao Ling covered his face with a bear and shouted: "Is it because my sister didn't sleep in your bed yesterday and is not in good spirits today...... Brother, you're really!"

Mu Qian hung a few black lines on his forehead, raised his hand and knocked on her head, and with a bang, stopped Xiao Ling's dangerous reverie.

"Sleeping, I'm just a little tired. ”

"Oh, good night brother!" Xiao Ling lay on the wooden bed and began to pretend to sleep.

I didn't come all night, and the skills of occupying the bed are a little rusty!

There is nothing to do with her, Mu Qian smiled, lying on the floor that he was used to, his hands on the pillow cushion, he seemed to have something on his mind.

What's wrong with you?

Experiencing this elusive emotion, Mu Qian gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, he was really full of energy, completely got rid of the slightly depressed mood yesterday, and ran with Xiao Ling laughing.

As usual, in the morning, read a book and play puzzle games with Xiaoling; as usual, go out to work after eating at noon; as usual, push the bicycle to climb first and then go downhill......

Summer vacation still seems to be the same.

The business of the small shop also seemed to resume with his mood, and he returned to his normal busyness, and he and Sister Qing were busy before and after. No, before dinner arrived, he couldn't take care of it a little inside and out.

"Boss, why can't I have rice noodles yet?"

"Waiter, where is my fried noodles, I'll be waiting for half an hour!"

"Little master, get me a bottle of Coke!

Suddenly......

"Eh!

A fresh and refined shout was heard in the door of the store, causing a group of people to turn their heads to look.

Trench coat, sunglasses, scarf, white sneakers......

The outfit is out of season, the corners of the mouth with a slight smile, and the slender figure that attracts people's attention......

What the hell is the shopkeeper? The corners of Mu Qian's mouth twitched slightly.

The windbreaker and sunglasses woman waved her little hand arrogantly: "Bring me a bowl of boiled noodles in white water! No braised eggs! Sister has no money in her pocket!"

"Help me later, don't mess with me!"

Mu Qian just paused, then turned around and walked to the corner with the menu.

Song Shijing blinked, isn't the way she appeared in the right way? This guy still has a stinky face...... Why isn't it funny?

In fact, she didn't see Mu Qian inadvertently chuckle when she turned around.