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"I'll send you." Mu Changhong said.

Lin Qingran looked at Mu Changhong, who had a firm expression, but still didn't stop him.

Speechless all the way.

Lin Qingran slowly walked to the door of the hospital, and then turned to look at Mu Changhong.

"Alright, that's it, it's time for you to go back." Lin Qingran said.

Mu Changhong shook his head, "It's okay, I'll watch you go." ”

Lin Qingran lowered his eyes, covered his complicated eyes, and nodded.

It wasn't until he saw Lin Qingran get into the car that Mu Changhong turned around and went back to the hospital, and naturally he didn't see the rolled down window in the distance, and the familiar side face.

By the time I went back to school, today's lesson was over.

Lin Qingran went to the office to make up the fake note before wandering back to the dormitory, and on the way met Ji Ningyu, who had just returned from the stationery store, and just took the book back.

Although not too much blood was drawn today, there were still some sequelae, at least, vertigo was certain.

Because he didn't rest well, Lin Qingran walked a little fluttery, and when he returned to the dormitory with a dizzy head, he threw himself on the bed.

★

When Xuanyuan Kong felt that his consciousness had begun to dissipate, he knew that this catastrophe probably couldn't be avoided, but unfortunately, he hadn't found the person he was looking for.

Just when his thinking gradually stagnated, Xuanyuan Kong felt a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar aura.

Who is it?

Xuanyuan thought sluggishly.

Consciousness gradually sank into darkness......

Xuanyuankong, who woke up from his sleep, stretched out his hand but was powerless to recover the dream that had gone away, and the hand holding the quilt was bruised.

The curtains were dimly revealing a few rays of light, and it seemed that it was not yet dawn.

Xuanyuan Kong gasped, still not recovering from that panic.

In the dream, it seemed that there was always a familiar person by his side, but no matter what, he couldn't touch it, and the feeling of being close to the end of the world made his heart well-up with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Is that you?

Xuanyuan asked silently in his heart.

Are you by my side?

I'll definitely find you!

The wheezing gradually stopped, followed by louder laughter.

Xuanyuankong's expression seemed to be happy and sad, but the laughter became louder and louder.

Perhaps it was the laughter that disturbed the people outside the door, and the door to the ward was opened.

“…… Haha, cough, cough! cough cough ......" Probably affected by the injury, Xuanyuan Kong suddenly stopped laughing and coughed.

"Regulus! You're awake! "The one who led in was Mu Changhong, he had just gone out to inquire about the results of the investigation, but as soon as he went out for a short while, Xuanyuan Kong had already woken up.

“…… Ahem, ahem, ahem! Xuanyuan Kong coughed for a while before stopping, "I'm fine." ”

Voiceover: Coughing like this and calling it okay?

Mu Changhong poured Xuanyuan Kong a glass of water and handed it to him, then sat down on a chair on the side.

"How are you feeling right now? What's going on today? Why did you suddenly receive such a serious injury? Mu Changhong frowned when he thought of today's events.

Although Xuanyuan Kong does not serve in the army, the children of families like them will practice martial arts from an early age to avoid accidents, after all, their identity determines that their living environment is not destined to be too peaceful.

Although Xuanyuankong's skills are not as good as him, but in the case of hand-to-hand fighting, the gap between the two is not as big as imagined, and if Xuanyuan Kong can be injured so badly, why does the identity of the person who came have to take the school examination.

"Yesterday ......" Xuanyuan Kong recalled what he experienced yesterday and described it in as much detail as possible.

After Xuanyuan Kong finished descripting, Mu Changhong instructed him to let him rest well before preparing to leave.

"Boss, wait a minute!" Xuanyuan Kong suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Mu Changhong.

Mu Changhong turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

"Uh...... It's okay, you go back first. Xuanyuan Kong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.

Mu Changhong turned around suspiciously and left the ward.

Not long after Mu Changhong left, Xuanyuan Kong called someone to find who was close to him during his coma today.

Originally, he wanted to ask Mu Changhong directly, but his intuition told him that it was better not to let Mu Changhong know about this matter, so he could only find other people to help.

For all this, Lin Qingran didn't know.

She was woken up the next morning from hunger.

When I opened my eyes, it was still dark, and it looked like it was only four or five o'clock.

The dizziness caused by bloodlust has eased a lot after a good night's sleep, at least now the dizziness is not dizzy, only occasionally a little in a trance.

It was still early, the door of the dormitory was not opened, and Lin Qingran had no way to go to the cafeteria to eat, even if he went to the cafeteria, it was not open yet.

took a packet of soybean milk powder from the cabinet and poured it into the cup, Lin Qingran boiled hot water and washed the milk powder away.

While the temperature hadn't dropped yet, Lin Qingran went to wash up first, and by the time he came back, he was almost ready to eat.

The aftermath of waking up too early is that there is nothing to do.

Lin Qingran sat at the desk with soy milk and turned on the computer on the table.

After turning on the phone, he skillfully entered the account number to log in to the background, and Lin Qingran looked at the background messages and various data.

Recently, the plot of the novel has reached the climax in the later stage, and the suspense buried in the previous article is also being revealed one by one, and the book review area is becoming more and more active.

From the direction of the article, readers can basically see that this book is coming to an end, so there are many more replies such as "waiting for new books" in the original book review, and some people are guessing the subject type of Lin Qingran's next book, several types are mixed together, and after seeing a few comments from time to time that are rolling and selling cuteness and asking for more, Lin Qingran will always smile slightly.

In fact, this group of people is quite cute~

I've never seen it before, but it feels like an occasional playful conversation between old friends who have been together all their lives.

In fact, this statement should be correct, in the world of the book, the protagonist has indeed spent several years of time in reality, and it seems to be a condensed story of a lifetime along the way.

And the readers who accompanied her through this road have become old friends?

Lin Qingran looked at how much of the manuscript was left, and then he couldn't help but not enlarge the move, but asked the biscuit in advance.

"Poke ~ Biscuit weaving ~ I'm almost done with this book!"

"I've had a lot of people want to add more recently, why don't I change it to three changes a day?"

When it was just six o'clock, Lin Qingran thought that it would take a long time for the other end to reply, but he didn't expect the reply from the other end to come within a few minutes.

“！！！ One more day later, you'll be waiting for my little whip! ”