Chapter 5: Nemesis

"Do you know Zhong Qing, Ji Mingchen, the boy who saved you is going to be discharged from the hospital today!"

Zou Tongtong rushed to Zhong Qing's side, pulled up Zhong Qing, who was studying hard, and dragged him to the door.

"What about the test papers, don't bother me, you-" Zhong Qing originally looked dissatisfied, but suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "What did you say?" Ji Mingchen? How do you know? ”

Zhong Qing has been discharged from the hospital and returned to school, Gao Li and Zhong Liming run to the hospital every day, and when they came back yesterday, they told Zhong Qing that Ji Mingchen's postoperative treatment is estimated to be delayed for a week.

Zhong Qing had to question Zou Tongtong, who had always been full of nonsense, "It is impossible for him to be discharged from the hospital so quickly, who did you listen to?" ”

Zou Tongtong put on a disdainful expression, "With my social circle, can't you even inquire about this matter?" Isn't Ji Mingchen from Class 19? I have a classmate from elementary school who is also in class 19, and told me that Ji Mingchen will come back tomorrow, and the whole class is going to surprise him, and they are all decorating the classroom! ”

"He's not fully recovered, so you can't rush it."

"You see that you have missed class for a week, and you are in a hurry when you come back, Ji Mingchen has missed half a semester of class, and he is about to have a final exam, he must be in a hurry!"

"How do you know so well?" Feeling that he cared about Ji Mingchen as much as a person who had nothing to do with him, Zhong Qing felt a little wrong in his heart.

Zou Tongtong's eyes fluttered, "Guess! It must be so. ”

Zhong Qing ran to the third floor and saw that the door of Class 19 was closed, Zhong Qing walked to the window and secretly looked inside.

There were two boys stepping on the stool and pasting a banner on the blackboard, and the classroom was also cleaned, Zhong Qing tried to find Ji Mingchen's seat through the window glass, and then saw the seat that was likely to be Ji Mingchen's seat in the penultimate row by the window, because it was full of small gifts.

His popularity must be very good, too, how can such a brave and kind boy not be likable?

Is it worth it for such a good person to be left with a lifelong disability for a stranger?

Sure enough, the next morning, Zhong Qing arrived at the school ahead of schedule, and saw Ji Mingchen limping in from the school gate with a cane, and slowly walked to the sophomore teaching building. After a long time, just when Zhong Qing was hesitating whether she wanted to go up to help him, she heard a cheer upstairs.

He entered the classroom, Zhong Qing thought, what should he do?

Was it surprised, moved, or calm? After all, it should be the first happy thing in nearly three months.

If he laughs, if he can get rid of the negative emotions that he has been having for a long time - Zhong Qingqing laughs happily just thinking about it.

Zhong Qing remembered that on the third day after he woke up that day, Zhong Liming and Gao Li took Zhong Qing to Ji Mingchen's ward.

A sudden appearance of people on the sidewalk, and a speeding car trying to catch a red light, a catastrophe arrives and changes the fate of two people.

So Zhong Qing had to come to express his gratitude, if it wasn't for Ji Mingchen's help, Zhong Qing didn't know where he should die.

Wang Yuanzhen still looked cold, ignoring Zhong Qing's family.

Ji Mingchen was half-lying and half-sitting on the bed, wearing a light-colored hospital gown, and his black hair was scattered in front of his forehead, lining his face very pale, but his clear eyes added some vitality to him.

Zhong Qing's eyes were red, and she cautiously bowed to Ji Mingchen's mother and son, and choked up: "Thank you so much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"You don't have to blame yourself so much, it's not your fault." Ji Mingchen struggled to get up, and as soon as he used his strength, he pulled the wound, and the green tendons on his neck came out.

Wang Yuanzhen looked at her strong son and was even more distressed, pointed at Zhong Qing and shouted: "It's not her fault whose fault?" What's wrong with you, your legs like this? Then he waved the fruit basket nutrition sent by Gao Li to the ground.

Gao Li hurriedly stepped forward and comforted: "Sister Wang, don't be angry."

"Angry? My son is lying here, he's going to walk on crutches for the rest of his life! ”

Gao Li didn't expect that Wang Yuan would really tell her son who had just improved her true condition, for fear that Ji Mingchen would be discouraged, Gao Li leaned on the side of the bed and explained to Ji Mingchen: "Mingchen! The situation is not as bad as you think, and your uncle and aunt will help you find the best doctor for the rehabilitation treatment below, and you will be sure to ensure that you recover to the greatest extent. ”

"It's a matter of money, it's fate" Wang Yuanzhen pointed at Zhong Qing and said fiercely: "You are the nemesis of my son's life!"

Ji Mingchen raised his hand to stop Wang Yuanzhen, "Don't say it!" What's so noisy about something that's already in the boat? No one can blame me for this, Mom, don't block me! ”

After Ji Mingchen finished speaking, he looked up at Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing also happened to look at him, and the moment his eyes met, Zhong Qing saw that his eyes had changed from a pool of clear pools to endless black abysses, and his brilliance was lost.

Zhong Qing thought helplessly, he pretended to be strong in front of everyone, but in fact, he still couldn't cross that hurdle in his heart.

Seventeen-year-old Zhong Qing stood in front of seventeen-year-old Ji Mingchen, looking at him lying on the bed and weak, so distressed that he didn't dare to breathe.

Little did they know at the time that this was just the beginning of their long story.