After finishing the meal, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and Meng Wenyi had already left the dinner table before them, saying that he had made an appointment with another friend to go out for a reunion.

Lin Shuang was still worried about whether Shen Muhan would stay here and talk to Professor Liu about medicine or something, so how difficult it would be for her to be here.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for himself to ask, he got up and took her to say goodbye and leave.

When she was led out of the community by Shen Muhan, she still felt like she was dreaming, the afternoon sun was a little strong, and the orange sunlight fell on her body and almost burned people's skin.

There was a light breeze, her hair fluttered slightly, she reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear and quietly looked sideways at Shen Muhan on the left.

The two were originally side by side, but Lin Shuang walked unconsciously and took a step behind.

Shen Muhan didn't look at Lin Shuang, his face was gentle, his eyes were also very calm, only his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his lips were slightly pursed, probably because he didn't like direct sunlight very much.

When he crossed the street, he suddenly glanced sideways at her, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Come here"

Yes......

Lin Shuang didn't think too much about running over in small steps and stood to his right.

He took her hand and did not let go until he crossed the road.

How many times have you been led by him today? Her head was a mess, and her whole body followed him clumsily like a cowering red-faced ostrich.

The sun was very strong, but his palm was unusually cool, her hand on his palm was like holding a clear spring, and even with such a scorching sun, it seemed to turn into a gentle green shade, cool and sweet.

Unlike his coolness, whether it was because of the heat or because of her heartbeat and unsteady breathing, her palms burned more than any other.

But in the end, she endured it and let him hold it.

Maybe it's the last time.

"You seem to like to walk on the left?" As she passed by a row of luan trees on the side of the road, she wanted to break the strange atmosphere.

I asked him casually.

But she didn't expect him to answer her question very seriously.

"There's a car on the left," he glanced sideways at her, his eyes gentle, and his tone calm.

Lin Shuang didn't understand what it meant, so she just sighed.

"It's safer on the right" Shen Muhan seemed to know that she didn't understand and explained again, he didn't turn his head, his footsteps didn't stop, and he even quickened his steps and led Lin Shuang all the way forward.

It was like the tape was suddenly stuck, and Lin Shuang was stunned all of a sudden.

She looked up at him in surprise.

He didn't turn her head and she could only see the side of his face, his eyelashes were long, and the sun had left a shadow under his eyes, but they appeared deeper.

His lips were pursed, and his expression was not unusual, except that the tips of his ears were a little red.

Sensing her gaze, his steps were a little hurried, and he seemed to be a little messy even breathing, "Can you not look at me like this?" ”

He glanced sideways at her, then quickly looked away.

In an instant, the wind in the whole world stopped, and all she could hear was the sound of her heart beating in her chest, and the breathing of the person who was holding her hand and walking to her left.

The awkward atmosphere didn't start to get better until he opened the door and she got into the passenger seat.

And it was she who broke it.

"Are we going back?" She straightened the hem of her dress and asked casually.

Shen Muhan was closing the car door, putting down the coat on his wrist and saying, "Isn't it twenty-four hours a day?" ”

Speaking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, looking like he was counting the time, "It's only been thirteen hours and seventeen minutes, except for eight hours and twelve minutes, I only took up five hours and five minutes for you."

Yes......

Lin Shuang was stunned by what he said.

Subconsciously, he began to count the time with his hands.

Shen Muhan smiled all of a sudden, he almost subconsciously stretched out his hand gently, paused halfway and then slowly retracted it.

Lin Shuang didn't know about this, but when she heard Shen Muhan's laughter, her face turned red to her neck in an instant.

The car was quieter, and even breathing could be heard.

When he reached an unfamiliar intersection, Shen Muhan suddenly stopped.

Lin Shuang looked at him suspiciously.

"Is that Professor Liu's daughter?" He glanced at her as well, and then looked out of the car again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly surprised.

Lin Shuang followed his line of sight and looked out the window, and was also shocked when he saw Meng Wenyi standing in the center of the crowd.

There was a circle of people on the sidewalk in front of her, and at her angle, she could just see the uncle lying on the ground with a weak look that was about to die, and standing next to the uncle was a student pushing a bicycle and wearing a blue school uniform.

The uncle's hair is gray, his body is thin, and the navy blue coat on his body is a little white, and it is even more bitter when it is stained with dust. He was lying on the ground with his head facing the crowded road, his feet lying under the luan tree on the side of the road.

The deep-set gray eyes narrowed tightly, the chapped lips were slightly open, and the face covered with a layer of skin was tightly crumpled.

It's painful.

The boy standing next to him kept talking to the people around him, as if he wanted to explain something, but no one paid attention to him, and he was about to cry with a wrinkled face.

The crowd was still pouring over there.

This scene reminded Lin Shuang of watching a series of crashes on the road.

But what is Meng Wenyi standing there for?

Obviously she wasn't looking at the excitement, her expression was so cold, her eyes were so serious.

"Go see?" Lin Shuang glanced sideways at Shen Muhan.

Shen Muhan didn't speak, but he opened the car door and got out of the car, Lin Shuang also got out of the car quickly, and closed the car door neatly.

There were more and more onlookers, and the uncle was still lying on the ground with his breath dying.

Meng Wenyi walked next to the uncle and looked down at him, and that glance was so indifferent that there was no trace of temperature, like a night of snow.

"Uncle, where did you hit it?" She looked at the uncle lying on the ground with a shallow gaze.

The uncle looked at Meng Wenyi who was standing next to him in surprise.

"I ...... My leg...... It hurts......" The uncle squinted his eyes in pain, stretched out his hand to point to his leg under the tree, but probably because it hurt too much, he put it down with difficulty, and the whole person seemed to have spasms.

Meng Wenyi glanced at him and didn't speak.

Seeing her slowly walk to the other side with an expressionless face, standing in front of his legs, and squatting down, the uncle, who was still dying, suddenly writhed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

His legs reflexively wanted to shrink, and then he seemed to think of something and lay there straight, with a pained expression on his face.

"You...... What are you going to do, little girl? ”

Meng Wenyi was still squatting on the ground, "I'm studying medicine, I'll see how your legs are" and was about to lift the uncle's trouser legs.

"No, no, no, I'm in a lot of pain, so hurry up and send me to the hospital, ouch......" The uncle was startled, and soon snorted in pain again.

"Your eyes flickered, and when I heard me say that I wanted to look at your legs, I subconsciously moved my legs, which means that you are nervous and afraid that I will check" Meng Wenyi stood up.

The onlookers all looked at Meng Wenyi standing in the middle in surprise, her long hair was lifted by the wind, her white neck was looming, and a purple-red earring shone brilliantly in the sun, but she still looked cold, and her face was calm like frost and snow.

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