Chapter 13: Who to Believe? (3)

Song Xizhou gasped: "Isn't Sister Yanyan your best friend?" Why did she hurt you? ”

When Song Nanxi heard this, she pulled her lips stiffly, "Yes, she is my best friend, why should she harm me......"

Song Xizhou clenched his fists angrily, "She is clearly sure that you can't argue, how can she ......?"

"Okay," Song Nanxi interrupted him, "You should treat this matter as if you don't know, and don't mention it again in the future." ”

Song Xizhou said unwillingly: "Why, your legs are broken, and your hands, you still have to play the piano and paint, isn't it your dream to participate in the design competition, your hands have become like this...... Can I still participate in the competition? ”

Oh, yes.

Her dreams.

But later, in order to repay the so-called sins, she personally gave up the admission ticket of her dream to Jiang Nanyan.

Song Nanxi was silent for a long time before saying, "Then what can I do?" ”

From this angle of Mo Yechuan, only her side face can be seen.

Song Nanxi lowered his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate, and said: "Everyone doesn't believe me, I uphold justice for myself, and no one believes ......"

It seemed to be talking to himself, but it also happened to make the person at the door hear it clearly.

Inexplicably, Mo Yechuan was stabbed by her attitude.

Mo Yechuan quickly turned his head and left, a sense of guilt that aided and abetted, and suddenly appeared.

Returning to Jiang Nanyan's ward, Jiang Nanyan stopped crying, fell on the bed weakly, and when she saw Mo Yechuan coming back, she was surprised: "Yechuan, how is it?" ”

Mo Yechuan met Jiang Nanyan's surprised and expectant eyes, but what he thought about was Song Nanxi's resigned mutter: Then what can I do? No one believes me, and no one believes me if I do justice for myself......

Mo Yechuan was in a somewhat complicated mood, so he dealt with the past casually, and said a few more irrelevant words, and finally asked as if unintentionally: "Yanyan, where is your bracelet?" The pink one. ”

Jiang Nanyan glanced at her wrist, bent her eyes and said casually: "This, I knew I was going camping, so I put it away, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Yechuan opened his eyes: "It's okay, just ask." ”

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Three days later, the hospital.

The morning sun shone in and fell on the bare skin of the woman on the hospital bed, reflecting a cold white.

Song Nanxi's WeChat has been ringing non-stop since the morning, but the owner has no intention of taking care of it at all, Xu is because he has sent too many messages and has not been responded, the other party finally couldn't help it, and called directly.

Song Nanxi touched the mobile phone in a daze, and as soon as it was connected, there was an excited scream on the other side of the phone: "Nanxi, Nanxi!" The results of the class competition are out, and you are the first in your class! You can enter the department competition, you know! ”

In the triennial recruitment competition of the Designers Alliance, there are only 3 places for each school, and there are many students in the design department of Yinda University, and in order to get this place, the competition within the school is very fierce.

Gu Lingwei looked very excited, "Also, the design you helped me change directly made me get rid of the others, and now I am the second in our class, woo woo I have never won such a high ranking in my life......"

Gu Lingwei is her roommate, and the relationship between the two has always been very good.

"Hmm." Song Nanxi's voice was a little sleepy that didn't wake up.

Gu Lingwei: "Why do you react like this?" Did you see the forum? ”