At this time, there were very few people in the hospital, and most of them went home for the New Year.

Wang Ling and I sat on the edge of the hospital bed, eating dumplings and chatting about happy things in the past.

Suddenly, Wang Ling asked me, "Lin Bin, what did you say about Xiaoxue?" ”

"Why did you ask her all of a sudden?" I was stunned, if it wasn't for Wang Ling mentioning it, I would have almost forgotten about this person.

"No, after all, they used to be friends!" Wang Ling smiled.

Ever a friend?

When I heard him say this, my heart suddenly felt sour, it is true that some people used to be friends, but only once, most people were just passers-by.

Wang Ling couldn't eat ten dumplings, so I had to take the rest of the dumplings

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