Xue Mu and Ma Tao walked side by side on the playground.

"Your hair?"

"It's too hot, the hair is too long and not very comfortable, so I just cut it." Ma Tao habitually raised his hand and rubbed his head.

After having hair, he misses the feeling of having no hair at the beginning.

Brushing his bald head every day has not affected the rise of his hair, it still grows fast, and it seems that he is going to cut his hair again.

The corners of Xue Mu's mouth twitched.

Her heart fluttered slightly, and she pulled an extra envelope out of her hand behind her back.

"This is a letter written by Bibi to you, and some photos, and if you have a gift, I'll give it to you after dinner later."

A faint smile appeared on Ma Tao's cold face, and he thanked him and took it.

He didn't open it immediately, but carefully placed the envelope in the dark green bag he straddled diagonally.

Xue Mu suddenly asked, "Is there any news about him?" ”

Ma Tao restrained his expression and shook his head slightly.

……

Sikong Ling returned to his apartment.

His computer was on, and there was a research article on it that he needed to prepare well, but Xue Mu's face always appeared in his mind.

Xue Mu, Xue Mu......

He read Xue Mu's name softly, and he always felt that Xue Mu was very much like a person.

Like whom?

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang in the house.

It's a call from Kyoto.

"Aunt Jiang." Sikong Ling softened his voice and called.

"Ah Ling, I, I heard your mother say that you saw a girl wearing a necklace engraved with the word An in H University today, right?"

Sikong Ling's chaotic brain suddenly came to his senses.

He had forgotten such an important matter.

He has been with Xue Shi'er for a long time today, and he has been looking for an opportunity to ask her about the necklace, but he didn't expect to meet Xue Mu in the end, so he forgot about it.

"Aunt Jiang, I didn't see it too clearly, the necklace she was wearing was revealed, the workmanship was not like the current thing, there was a word An on it, I was sure, but it wasn't the necklace, I wasn't sure."

Jiang Ling's breathing was much lighter: "Is that girl's surname An?" ”

When she asked this, she held the earpiece with her hand and pressed slightly, and her nervous heartbeat was much faster.

Sikong Ling reacted: "Yes, she is not surnamed An, why is she wearing a necklace with the word An?" ”

He muttered.

"She, what's her name?" Jiang Ling asked in a trembling voice.

"The surname is Xue, and his name is Xue Shi'er."

Toot toot.

A busy tone came from the phone.

Sikong Ling dialed back, but no one answered the phone, so he hurriedly called back to Sikong's house.

Settle down and make a mess.

"Come back, sir, Madame has fainted!"

After receiving the call, ARCGine left the work in hand and drove home.

The family doctor had just helped Jiang Ling with the medicine, and the woman lying on the bed at the moment was pale, her eyes were closed, and her fluttering eyelashes showed that she was not asleep.

"How's my wife doing?" ARCGine asked in a low voice.

The family doctor made a gesture, and An Qingming came out after him.

"As I said, Madame's illness has been accumulated for more than ten years, and she can only recuperate, as long as she is not stimulated, there will be no major problems."

"Stimulation?" An Qing looked at the servant in the distance: "Madame, what is stimulating?" ”

The maid came over with red eyes and whispered, "Madame fainted after calling Young Master Sikong. ”

Sikong Ling?

Anqing waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Sikong Ling, when he saw the housekeeper hurriedly coming over.

"Sir, Mrs. Sikong is here."