Chapter 701: Motorcycles

Liang Yao always knew that Chen Ming liked her, and at that time, she also talked about two boyfriends and told Chen Ming, but he still followed Liang Yao silently.

Therefore, this time Liang Yao still didn't worry about whether Chen Ming would be sad, and let the boy she didn't like pursue Mu Xiu, in her opinion, it was perfect, Liang Yao even felt that Mu Xiu was climbing, after all, Chen Ming's family was in the capital, and the conditions were not bad.

Liang Yao hummed a little song, and mailed the letter in a very good mood, she believed that Chen Ming would definitely show Mu Xiu this photo.

As for Lu Yuan, it was a week after Liang Yao received the letter that he received Mu Xiu's reply.

Mu Xiu wrote in the letter that after knowing that he and Liang Yao left together, she complained about Lu Yuan in her heart, but after seeing Lu Yuan's explanation, she forgave him, she believed in Lu Yuan, and then made four good friends in the school, three women and one man, and when Lu Yuan came back, let's get to know each other together.

talked about the interesting things in the experimental class, as well as going home for the New Year, aunt Mu Zhi getting married, and the watermelon order signed, Lu Yuan looked at the letter, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, but what came to mind was Mu Xiu's happy smile after making money.

Lu Yuan read the letter several times, and then put it away, the course was busy in the past two days, and when he was done, he would concentrate on writing a reply to Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu got up at seven o'clock, cleaned up briefly, and because he was going out today, he put on a set of sportswear, put on his schoolbag, and went out of the dormitory.

Chen Ming was already waiting downstairs.

"Chen Ming, you came so early?"

"I slept too much yesterday and woke up early in the morning." In fact, Chen Ming deliberately set an alarm clock and got up early.

"Have breakfast?" Mu Xiu asked.

"Let's go to the city to eat, there is a fried noodles that are particularly delicious." Every time Chen Ming goes home, he goes to eat a bowl.

"Okay, let's try it." Mu Xiu also likes to eat jajangmyeon.

Two people carried schoolbags, walked to the bus stop sign outside the school, dangled in the car for an hour, arrived at the terminal, the two got off the bus, Chen Ming took the road with Mu Xiu, drilled through several alleys, and passed through an alley.

Mu Xiu's eyes suddenly brightened, it turned out that Chen Ming took Mu Xiu to walk on the trail, and now he came to the most prosperous street in the city.

"That's it." Chen Ming walked over quickly and said to the boss: "Two bowls of fried noodles and more sesame sauce." ”

The boss made two bowls of fried noodles and handed them to Chen Ming, who brought them to the small table set up on the side.

"How do you know I love tahini?" Mu Xiu asked as he mixed noodles.

"I saw that the last time I went to eat cold skin, you told the boss to put more sesame paste, and I wrote it down." Chen Ming replied.

"You're such a super warm guy." Mu Xiu finally understands why older girls like warm men, because the other party's thoughtfulness can make you feel warm, and only little girls like the domineering president Fan.

"Warm man? What does that mean? Chen Ming showed a puzzled look.

"It's a boy who talks and does things, and makes people feel very attentive and warm." Mu Xiu's explanation made Chen Ming smile happily, and Mu Xiu was praising him.

The two of them quickly finished their meal and walked towards the bookstore.

"This bookstore only opened after the Chinese New Year, and although the location was chosen in the bustling city center, it was quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle, and it was just a turn in front of you." Chen Ming led the way in front.

"You know the streets and alleys well, it's a living map." Mu Xiu thinks that he has a strong sense of direction and ability to recognize the way, but after walking down these laps, he is already a little confused.

"If you grew up here, you're better than I do." Chen Ming said with a smile.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden "buzz...... Buzz ......" a loud voice came.

Chen Ming, who was facing Mu Xiu, changed his face greatly, and pushed Mu Xiu away, but he couldn't dodge it and met him.

Mu Xiu only felt that she was pushed by Chen Ming, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to the ground, and then she heard a "bang", and when she reacted, she only saw a motorcycle rushing out of the alley quickly, and Chen Ming was already lying not far away, oops,

"Chen Ming, how are you?" Mu Xiu quickly stood up and ran in the direction of Chen Ming.

"My leg is broken." Chen Ming sat on the ground, clutching his left leg.

"Bleeding." Mu Xiu saw at a glance that blood was oozing out of his pants.

Chen Ming let go of his hand, only to see a tear of more than ten centimeters on the pants of his left leg.

Mu Xiu tore the hole in his pants wider, looked inside, and gasped.

The wound on Chen Ming's leg was deep, the flesh was turning out, and the blood was flowing.

Mu Xiu's tears came out all of a sudden, if it weren't for Chen Ming, this wound would definitely be scratched on her.

"Mu Xiu, I don't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, don't cry." When Chen Ming saw Mu Xiu crying, he didn't care about the pain of the wound, and hurriedly comforted him.

Mu Xiu wiped away a handful of tears, opened her school bag, took out her silk scarf, and wrapped the wound around.

"Don't move here, I'll go find a tricycle." After Mu Xiu finished speaking, he quickly ran out of the alley.

Chen Ming looked at Mu Xiu's back running away, thinking that Mu Xiu was crying for him, his heart was full of joy, and even the wound didn't hurt so much.

Soon, Mu Xiu came back in a tricycle, and she and the tricycle driver worked together to put Chen Ming on the tricycle and rush to the hospital.

"Did you see the license plate number of the motorcycle just now?" Mu Xiu suddenly thought of this important question.

"It happened suddenly, I just dodged, and I didn't see anything clearly." Chen Ming recalled for a moment and said.

"Recently, at night, I always heard the sound of motorcycles starting on the road, I heard that it was a racing car, and later hit a few people, and after the public security bureau caught it, it was fined and detained for a few days." The tricycle driver heard their conversation and turned his head and said.

"It's so dangerous, and I'm not afraid of causing death." Mu Xiu said angrily that in her previous life, there was a popular saying, that is, the first batch of people who rode motorcycles basically died in car accidents.

"In these years, those who can ride motorcycles are either rich or powerful at home, and they are not afraid of death." The tricycle driver looks like he has seen through the world.

The hospital arrived soon, Mu Xiu ran to the emergency department first, borrowed a wheelchair from the nurses' station and pushed it out, and helped Chen Ming to the wheelchair and sat down with the tricycle driver.

"Thank you, uncle." Mu Xiu took out two yuan and gave it to the tricycle driver, which was supposed to be a good dollar, but Chen Ming's blood stained the tricycle, so Mu Xiu gave an extra dollar, and the tricycle driver happily took the money and left.

Muxiu cart Chen Ming entered the emergency city, the surgical nurse saw the wound, and hurriedly took Chen Ming to the treatment room to rinse the wound, the doctor went in to take a look, and after making sure that there was no fracture, he arranged a minor operation to suture the wound.