"Han Feiran, Han Feiran, make a phone call for a long time, wait for you!"

Han Feiran came back to his senses when he heard the voice of looking for himself from inside, and then saw that the girl in front of him had already walked a long way.

When Jiang Xiaomian walked halfway, Lin Shen came to meet him.

"Didn't you come, why, thinking that you could see the handsome guy and regretted it?" Jiang Xiaomian would only joke in front of Lin Shen.

Lin Shen pouted, "No, it's not that I'm afraid that you will be bullied by Jiang Wanguan, the 'loyal bodyguard' is here to escort you!" As he spoke, he took Jiang Xiaomian's hand and walked towards the direction of the dormitory.

Not long after they returned to the dormitory, the two roommates also returned from the party, looking at their happy expressions and soaking up the excitement of Fang Cai.

Zhang Qingru took off her false eyelashes and washed her face with makeup remover, "I heard that the most handsome person in Changnan University is Xiang Dongyang from the Department of Law, I thought I could talk to him tonight, but unfortunately I couldn't see it..."

"People are not close to women, I heard the senior sisters say that there has never been a history of his love news, you didn't expect it!" Lu Bing curled next to him.

Lin Shen heard them mutter, and when he heard the name, his heart jumped with joy: "Isn't it Xiang Dongyang from high school?" He's here too? ”

"Let me tell you, Xiang Dongyang used to be in our high school, although I don't know him well. But just now the pot pot said that he is not close to the woman, which is wrong! Back then, he was still in trouble with a man named Ye in our school, and there was an affair..."

As soon as Lin Shen said this, the girl's gossip came up at this time, except for Jiang Xiaomian, the three of them all gathered around a bed to discuss it.

Nearly a week after the start of school, the new students have become old and old from the first arrival, like the rice balls that have just come out of the pot and then compete to float after sinking to the bottom, and the old students are just fritters and fried again.

This Saturday, Xiang Dongyang got up early in the morning and played basketball alone on the playground.

He was still depressed about what happened last time, and he shot very hard, and his mind was turning back to the "sketch girl" called Jiang Xiaomian.

Because his mind became inattentive, Xiang Dongyang threw the ball casually, regardless of where it rolled.

When Han Feiran came over, he didn't look as calm as before, and picked up the basketball that was rolling in the corner.

"Dongyang, catch the ball, I'll accompany you." Han Feiran came over with a basketball from the side.

The ball took turns in the hands of the two, and at some point it attracted a group of female classmates to cheer:

"Xiang Dongyang, Xiang Dongyang, I love you and love you, just like a mouse loves rice..."

"Han Feiran, Han Feiran, I love you for 10,000 years..."

Even the singing voices are divided into two camps.

The sound of the "bang" rebound was eager to drown out the voices of the girls.

These are the two most outstanding boys in the school, one is a cynical rich and noble boy, Xiang Dongyang, who has the identity of Changnan School Grass, and the other is Han Feiran, a talented scholarship recipient who is not bad-looking.

Han Feiran stopped the ball and teased Xiang Dongyang: "You see those freshmen are all here for you, it's been two years, I haven't seen anyone you pay attention to, is there really a 'sketch girl' in your dreams?"

Xiang Dongyang couldn't bear to avoid this topic after hearing this, this was the first time someone asked about his sweetheart.

"Otherwise, what do you think love at first sight should look like?"

"Love at first sight?" Han Feiran suddenly thought of the girl who was looking at the moon on the steps last night, and shook his head towards Dong Yang.

"When I was a junior in high school, I had a crush on a girl at school, and then I picked up her sketchbook and wanted to give it back to her, but unfortunately she had already transferred schools." After Xiang Dongyang finished speaking, he picked up the mineral water next to him and took a sip with a helpless expression on his face.

Han Feiran asked: "Then why are you so insistent, maybe she already has someone she likes, what if she is going to get married?" ”

This may have hit Xiang Dongyang's heart, after all, Jiang Xiaomian's picture book painted another boy.

"Crush has always been the most humble relationship, even if she has someone she likes, and if she wants to meet again, she wants to know if she is doing well. If she is good, watch her well, and if she is not, drive away those troubles for her. ”

Han Feiran listened to Xiang Dongyang's idiotic answer, but he didn't agree, "What kind of crush, if it were left on me, I would have confessed my pursuit a long time ago!" After speaking, he patted Dong Yang's shoulder and encouraged him.

Xiang Dongyang rarely pretended to be subtle, and joked: "I don't know her seriously, I just say I like it, people will think I'm prodigal!"

"Hahaha!" Han Feiran laughed when he heard this, is this the trouble caused by Shuai? "Delusion! Who calls your appearance troublesome, people think that you can't do it if you don't prodigal, how do you know that you are a guarded jade! ”

Xiang Dongyang pretended to teach him a lesson, and his fist smacked lightly.

"Don't beat your stomach, I'm hungry!" Han Feiran said and asked him with interest: "The old dumpling shop at the school gate has a new flavor, and the classmates have good reviews, will you go later?" ”

Han Feiran, who had played basketball, was already hungry, so he first sent an invitation to Xiang Dongyang.

Xiang Dongyang thought that his father had been in poor health recently and wanted to go home, but after refusing, he went back to the dormitory alone to clean up his affairs.

In the aged dumpling restaurant, the aroma of dumplings just out of the pot floats far away, and the temptation of deliciousness attracts people.

At this time, Jiang Xiaomian and Jiang Wanwan were also in this dumpling shop.

"Xiaomian, eat more, look at you have lost weight, and you are still living the life of a young lady in your new home." Jiang Wanguan said that the mobile phone was ringing, and it was a call from her roommate Li Xiaohuan.

"Hello?"

"Wanguan, I don't know where I lost my dormitory key, they are not in school, where are you now?"

Jiang Wanguan put down the soup spoon and said unhurriedly: "You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll open the door."

Jiang Xiaomian saw that she was already full, and heard an urgent tone, "You don't have to wait for me, go ahead." ”

"Well, then I'll go first." Jiang Wanguan stepped out of the door.

A student who has just eaten is full and another student has come, and the vacant seats in this store will never be neglected by customers.

"Boss, bring me a steamed dumpling, stuffed with spicy pigeon meat."

The boss saw that it was Han Feiran who came, and hurriedly greeted him warmly.

Han Feiran was about to aim at a vacant seat after ordering, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaomian's body.

"Isn't that her?"

This is the second time Han Feiran has seen Jiang Xiaomian. She was still quiet and indifferent, the dumplings in the bowl were not as white and flawless as her face, and the hands holding the spoon looked slender and white.

Han Feiran thought to herself that she should be a pampered girl!

Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw Jiang Xiaomian finish eating and turned around to leave.

Han Feiran, who couldn't hide her joy, didn't expect to run into her here, and he had just played basketball, and his sweaty and sloppy appearance had not been cleaned up properly.

Han Feiran turned to the side, and Jiang Xiaomian walked by, "It's not good for her to notice my indecent appearance, people rely on clothes, and a good image is still very important!"

After a while, the boss came over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and picked up a wallet from his seat.

"This is the schoolgirl who just dropped it, it's really careless."

Han Feiran looked up and saw it, and said to the boss: "Yes, it's the position that the girl did, I'll chase her back."

When Han Feiran ran out and looked around, he could still find people anywhere, so he had to return to the dumpling restaurant.

This store has been stationed in the store for nearly ten years, and the owner and Han Feiran are also a little familiar, so they can trust each other in terms of integrity.

"Xiao Han, since you know her, you can pay it back for me. When you get late all day, you can't remember where you lost it. ”

Han Feiran happily accepted the boss's suggestion, opened his wallet, and saw a photo of the two women, and only saw the girl in his heart in his eyes, so he was sure that the owner was convinced.

After leaving the dumpling shop, Han Feiran rummaged through his wallet and tried to find the girl's relevant information, but he didn't see the ID card, but only saw a few supermarket membership cards and bank cards, two of which were credit cards, and looked at the cardholder's signature file behind it was "Jiang Wanguan", and then turned over another one, the same.

"It turns out that her name is Jiang Wanguan, and sure enough, she is as beautiful as her name." Han Feiran thought to herself, and she didn't know which department she was from, how to find her, and she didn't know if she found out if she had lost her wallet, so she thought about it and walked to the radio room.

After Jiang Xiaomian returned to the dormitory, he casually freshened up and dressed up, just when Lin Shen woke up at noon, he saw Jiang Xiaomian about to go out.

"Xiaomian, where are you going?" Lin Shen wiped his sleepy eyes and asked.

"Hospital..."

Hearing Jiang Xiaomian blurt out, Lin Shen thought he was in a daze, so he was so frightened that he jumped down the ladder from the upper bed, and pulled Jiang Xiaomian to look around a few times: "What, where is it injured?" ”

"You, go back to bed and dream about Oba, I'm going to see a patient." Jiang Xiaomian dragged Lin Shen back to the bed with a word, took the satchel and left, leaving Lin Shen with an unbelievable expression.

Jiang Xiaomian walked out of the school gate, and at the same time, Xiang Dongyang, who was about to go home, also walked out of the school.

Two people kick one in front and one in the back.

Xiang Dongyang has dreamed of sketching girls for three years, and today he can't imagine how he dreams, his feet have crossed Changnan University countless times, and at this time, he will actually miss the direction of the sketching girl he thinks about left and right.

Jiang Xiaomian waved a taxi, "Master, go to the central hospital and stop when you pass any flower shop, thank you." ”

Shortly afterward, the driver parked his car in front of a "flower shop".

When Jiang Xiaomian entered the store, business was deserted, and there was no customer. She looked at the flower shop set, which was mainly economical and simple, and did not feel magnificent and rich at all. It is not like the ordinary flower shop blindly wholesale some ready-made bouquet flowers, the store is arranged elegantly and decently to attract customers, here is more crowded flowers and trees seedlings pots, the light earthy fragrance adds a bit of gardening atmosphere, and it is like entering the ordinary people's yard, just more potted flowers.

Jiang Xiaomian couldn't help but sigh: "Compared with those extravagant and gorgeous flower shops, although this one is older, the warmth is the most rare, simple and true."

When I looked at the shopkeeper again, it was a woman, sitting on a small wooden stool picking up porcelain clay, her hands were rough, her sideburns were gray, and she was estimated to be over fifty years old.

When the woman saw a guest coming, she greeted her, "Girl, you can pick and choose." ”

Jiang Xiaomian picked a bouquet of carnations.

"Girl, thirty-five dollars." Jiang Xiaomian paid the money and was about to leave when he heard a strange noise behind him.

When he looked back, the shopkeeper woman had fallen to the ground, her expression painful and her breath short.

Jiang Xiaomian was startled, and when she was about to take her to the hospital, the woman shook her head vigorously, and pointed to the table with a painful expression.

There was a bottle of medicine standing on the table, Jiang Xiaomian quickly brought it and fed her, and helped her to lean back to the chair to rest.

Jiang Xiaomian greeted her: "Auntie, how are you feeling, I'll call your family to come over."

"It's all right," the woman replied slowly.

Jiang Xiaomian doesn't understand pathology, and is worried that if something happens to her after she leaves, won't it be her own sin?

The woman could not resist the repeated begging of the enthusiastic girl, so she called her son in person.

Seeing the benefactor girl in front of him with a gentle and amiable face, he took her hand and asked, "Girl, thank you so much, what is your name, where do you live, how can I thank you?" ”

Jiang Xiaomian didn't think about how to answer, and said casually: "My surname is Jiang, you can call me Xiaomian, my family lives far away......" Before Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, the woman coughed.

Jiang Xiaomian looked around, went to the water dispenser, took a glass of water and handed it to the woman, and was willing to leave with peace of mind when her family came.

"Please go to the broadcasting room after Jiang Wanguan hears the broadcast, please go to the broadcasting room after Jiang Wanguan hears the broadcast...".

The broadcast studio was afraid that people would not hear it, so they kept repeating this passage.

Many classmates are noisy, but the owner doesn't seem to hear it.

Han Feiran waited in the broadcast studio for a long time, and could only hurry back when he was called by his mother.

When leaving, he left a note in his wallet and asked the classmates in the broadcast studio to hand it over on his behalf.

Fortunately, the home is not far from the school, and after Han Feiran arrived nervously, he was surprised to find that Jiang Xiaomian was also there.

"No wonder the broadcast studio can't wait for her..."Han Feiran thought so in his heart.

"Thanks to this Miss Jiang, otherwise I wouldn't know where I'm lying." Han Feiran listened to his mother's words and looked at the Miss Jiang in front of him blankly.

Without waiting for Han Feiran to say a word, Jiang Xiaomian spoke first: "Auntie, I'm relieved that your family is here, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he hugged the flowers and resigned.

Han Feiran was stunned, looking at the way she turned to leave, although she had spoken at the freshman meeting, she didn't seem to recognize it.

"Don't send Miss Jiang soon." Han's mother woke up the dreamer with a word.

"Miss Jiang, your wallet..."

Jiang Xiaomian heard a voice coming from behind him, and saw that it was the relatives of the flower shop aunt.

"What money?" The distance was a little farther, and Jiang Xiaomian didn't hear clearly.

The driver saw Jiang Xiaomian standing still, and honked his horn to urge: "Girl, hurry up!"

Jiang Xiaomian only thought that he was going to thank him with money, waved at him and got into the car.

Han Feiran didn't have a chance to catch up and say a word, and came back a little depressed.

Han's mother didn't notice the strange loss in her son's eyes, and only praised and said: "This Miss Jiang is really kind-hearted, for fear that something will happen to me, so she will not leave until you come back, her name is Jiang ...... What is the river, is it the hydraulic river? I was dizzy at the time, where can I thank her in the future? Han's mother scratched her head, unable to remember her name.

"Mom, it's the sheep girl Jiang..." After Han Feiran corrected it, he complained to his mother: "I usually don't listen to how much I tell you to rest, and I can't always be by your side." When I was a child, my father was gone, you worked so hard to raise me so big, and now I am suffering from asthma, in case something happens, how can I forgive myself..."

Han's mother couldn't help crying when she heard this, and she had to say something to comfort her son. Their mother and son have supported each other to get to where they are today.

Zhu Lili returned to the dormitory and took away the headphones on Jiang Wanwan's head.

"No wonder you don't know, the other end of the broadcast studio is shouting at you!"

"Really? Why are you looking for me? ”

Julie shook her head.

Jiang Wanguan came to the broadcast studio and found that she had lost her wallet.

"Who picked it up?"

"It was sent by Han Feiran." A classmate replied to her.

Jiang Wanwan saw that the picker had left a note, and when she opened it, she said, "So careless, don't lose it again." Further down is the name and a string of numbers, which indicate Han Feiran of the Department of Law.

"Han Feiran... Han Feiran..."

Jiang Wanguan read the name, "It's Han Feiran, the minister of the Ministry of Learning, since it's okay to pick up gold, why is it good to keep a name?" After thinking about it, he smiled and shook his head, quite interested in this person.

Jiang Xiaomian came to the hospital and walked to ward 306 of the hematology department.

She gently pushed open the door and looked at the women lying on the hospital bed, who had been neighborhood playmates for as long as she could remember.

"May it be good..."Jiang Xiaomian put down the bouquet of flowers and called her name.

The woman surnamed Wu, who was called to be a good wish, was about in her early twenties, and her white-brushed face looked sickly, and her hair fell out of her hair after long-term chemotherapy. She didn't fall asleep, but just lay quietly and pretended to sleep, when she heard a familiar voice calling to her, and gradually opened her eyes.

Wu Yuan saw that it was Jiang Xiaomian, got up and took the wavy fake curls on the side of the bed, and dressed them neatly.

"Xiaomian, you're back to Changnan...", her voice became more and more weak.

Jiang Xiaomian nodded, helped Wu Yuanhao out of bed, and sat on the wheelchair on the side.

The sun was shining, the weather was very good, Wu Yuanhao was pushed on the path, bathed in the sunshine of nature.

"Xiaomian, I have no relatives in the relics since I was a child, thank you for always remembering me all these years!"

Jiang Xiaomian has listened to the words of thanks countless times, and their friendship is not something that can be said clearly with a word of thanks.

The reliquary is equivalent to an orphanage, and Wu Yuanhao was abandoned by his parents to the door of the dilapidated reliquary from the beginning.

Because the gleaning place is dedicated to taking in homeless children, and the children who grow up there have no families.

"I went to see those kids the other day, and they miss you very much, for their sake, you need to get better quickly."

Wu Yuanhao nodded.

The director of the relics center died very early, from the age of ten Wu Yuanhao, as the oldest child, he is the parents of the children. Because she has been suffering from leukemia since she was a child, she is gradually unable to support it.

After the meeting, Wu Yuanhao dressed up and washed up, put on some blush, and looked more energetic.

"Uncle Zhou, are you free now, load the things I prepared in the garage the day before yesterday and take me to a place."

After receiving a call from Jiang Xiaomian, the driver of the Xian family came to the entrance of the hospital and drove them to the direction of the gleaming center.