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"Hey! Qingduo! Mo Qingduo's shoulder received a heavy black bear paw.

Mo Qingduo was so painful that tears were about to flow out, and she turned her head to look, ho, the library is really a treasure of feng shui, either embarrassed here, or abused here, the protagonists are all the same person.

"Senior, you're not going to take the graduate school entrance examination, are you?" Mo Qingduo asked with tears in her eyes.

"No, how do you ask that?" Yin Feng asked innocently, and then said with a happy face, "Are you afraid that I will work hard?" ”

"No, no, no, if you don't go to graduate school, I won't see you the year after tomorrow." Mo Qingduo said.

"Oh...... Don't understand. Yin Feng raised his head and pondered.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Jiang Chengqing, how are you doing lately? When Mo Qingduo asked, there were not too many waves, as if it was not as important as before, but she was still anxious to know the answer.

"Oh, Jiang Chengche, haven't you been in touch for a long time? He's not been doing well lately. Yin Feng said.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qingduo's emotions that had finally calmed down were raised high again.

"You don't know yet, Jiang Chengche was beaten!" Yin Feng had an indignant look on his face.

"What's going on?" Mo Qingduo asked worriedly.

"That...... In fact...... "Yin Feng is a little confused.

"Say it quickly, senior!" Mo Qingduo was a little anxious.

"Oh, I said Qingduo, why don't you ask yourself." Yin Feng was reluctant to say it.

"Senior......" Mo Qingduo is full of affection.

"Okay, okay...... Don't say what I said! Yin Feng instructed, "Do you remember that there was a foreign language department before An Mike?" ”

Mo Qingduo couldn't bear to recall Jiang Cheng's wind^flow^rhyme^things, and nodded perfunctorily.

"I forgot what it was called, but it's pretty anyway. This girl's brother beat Jiang Chengche a few days ago! ”

"Huh? How long has this been? Why did you beat him up now? After Mo Qingduo said this, she felt that something was strange.

Yin Feng didn't discover the deep meaning of this sentence, and continued to chatter: "Who doesn't say it? I just broke up and didn't beat it, but now I'm beating, and I wonder why I suddenly got started. ”

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became, as if Jiang Chengche was very underwhelmed, Mo Qingduo noticed the strangeness of the two of them, and quickly corrected it: "How can you beat people casually, one is willing to beat one and the other is willing to ......suffer for emotional matters."

Well, when it comes to this, I still think it's weird.

"Alas, this girl is boring enough anyway, and she is still entangled for so long. Why didn't anyone pester me? Yin Feng sighed.

Mo Qingduo smiled and asked, "Does An Mi know?" ”

"Who knows, Jiang Chengche is in the city hospital 8-11, you go and take a look." Yin Feng left with the next sentence.

Mo Qingduo thought about whether to go or not, Yin Feng was gone, worthy of being born in sports, fortunately, he was not accidentally injured today, Mo Qingduo caressed the tight little heart with peace of mind.

When Mo Qingduo appeared in the ward with a carton of milk and a bouquet of flowers, An Mike was feeding Jiang Chengqing to drink water, Mo Qingduo felt a little embarrassed, but An Mi Ke didn't have it at all.

An Mi could ask knowingly in a hostess's tone: "Yo, Qingduo is here!" It's been a long time since I've seen you. Come and see our clear house? ”

Mo Qingduo smiled and nodded, and then saw Jiang Chengqing on the hospital bed, with a bandage on his head, and scars on his face, looking like he was about to break his appearance. Mo Qingduo actually felt a little cool in her heart, let you, is a girl's feelings so easy to deceive?

"Qingduo, you're here, I'm fine." Jiang Cheng's eyes were calm, as if it was not the first time he had been beaten.

An Mi can take over the things in Mo Qingduo's hands, like an "insider".

"It's okay if you're fine, you won't break the phase, right?" Mo Qingduo asked weakly, worried, and seemed a little ironic.

"The doctor said that the wound on the face was a little deep and there might be a scar, but it didn't matter, I didn't really care." An Mike played the role of an agent this time, and Jiang Chengche didn't even need to open his mouth.

"Oh." Mo Qingduo was relieved, could it be that she hoped that these two people would have a bad time, and then Jiang Chengche would be repaired again? Hehe, forget it, if you repair it, it will be scrapped.

"How do you know I'm injured here?" Jiang Chengche asked seriously.

Mo Qingduo had already thought of the rhetoric and made up an exquisite reason.

"Qingduo, will you stay and eat together for a while?" An Mi can be politely invited.

"Don't be stupid, Miko." Jiang Chengche first denied, "What's so delicious about sick rice?" Qingduo should go back, the hospital is not clean, and we will meet again when I am discharged. ”

"Okay, then I'll withdraw." Mo Qingduo didn't know how to refuse, but Jiang Chengche helped her out of the siege, feeling relieved.

"I'll send you." An Mi couldn't tolerate Mo Qingduo's resignation and insisted on sending it.

"Qingduo, I didn't expect this injury to come so suddenly, alas, Cheng Che was afraid that I would be worried, and he didn't want to tell me, but I didn't expect it to be felt by me. Do you think we have a good heart? I got off the plane last night and rushed over, only to be scolded by Chengche. An Mi Ke had something to say, and then said, "He's afraid that I'll be tired." ”

This is too obvious, the relationship between the two is so close, Mo Qingduo is neither an ex nor a future, and there is no possibility of inserting this relationship anymore.

"Cheng Qing's injury is so serious, you have to take good care of him, but you also have to pay attention to your body, don't get tired. That...... "Mo Qingduo paused, "Jiang Chengche will feel distressed." ”

An Mike's goal was finally achieved, and he smiled and nodded.

Mo Qingduo walked out of the hospital and felt bored, what kind of days have you been living lately, it's really worse than one day.

It was okay before, at least there was the only new good man in this century and the genius of the century, a small trumpet with a voice of 50 decibels, and Cheng Qiang, a fart worm with the same name.

"Haha......" Mo Qingduo was wilting under the scorching sun, and when she thought of this, she actually laughed energetically. It's been a long time since I've mentioned this name. Cheng Qiang may not remember his nickname back then, right? Now Cheng Qiang, after a year of college life, has matured so much, he is no longer unscrupulously poor, no longer bragging unscrupulously, and no longer chasing after Mo Qingduo as a follower. Everyone has grown up, but what about me? It seems that he is still so incompetent, so naïve, so crying, and so glassy...... The most terrible thing is that I finally drifted away from him in the years......

Just as Mo Qingduo was in a sad mood, the ringtone of her mobile phone woke her up at the right time.

"Hey, Momo, what's wrong?" Mo Qingduo picked up the phone.

"What? Something went wrong? Wait, I'll go back to the dormitory! ”