Mu Qing took a week's leave from her teacher.

Her classmates at school soon learned that she had taken a leave of absence, reportedly ill.

Mu Qing's every move touched the hearts of many boys. Some people hid and secretly cried for her, some people asked around which hospital she was seeking medical treatment, and some people tried their best to find someone to convey their care.

Bao Lei heard that Mu Qing was sick, so he took a week's leave to treat the disease, and he was in a trance all day, thinking that Mu Qing was terminally ill and was going to die.

Liang Yue looked at him and didn't want to eat, and enlightened him: "I heard that she is just allergic, just take a few days of hanging injections, and she can't die." ”

It's Bao Lei who wants to die or live! Hey, what is the situation in the world? Liang Yue shook his head.

"How can you be allergic?" Bao Lei is still distressed, his beauty is allergic, it will be very painful.

"I don't know."

"Do you know which hospital she was treated in?" Bao Lei grabbed Liang Yue's sleeve, pitiful.

Liang Yue didn't think about it, and said: "It should be Shengjiang Hospital, her family is a VIP customer of that hospital." ”

Shengjiang Hospital is a high-end private hospital, and there is no doubt that wealthy families go there to see a doctor for major and minor illnesses.

Bao Lei suddenly realized, "Yes, why didn't I think of it!" ”

Liang Yue opened his mouth to say something to persuade him not to mess around, but before his mouth was fully opened, Bao Lei ran away at the speed of an arrow.

When did the two-hundred-pound fat man walk like a fly?

Liang Yue looked at the open dormitory door in a daze, Bao Lei seemed to have lost a little weight, isn't it an illusion?

Painting classroom.

Ling Yuxing originally just wanted to give Mu Qing a little bit to take a look, but he didn't expect Mu Qing to be so fragile and was admitted to the hospital directly.

Yu Zhenzhen has a relative who is hospitalized in Shengjiang Hospital, and when she went to visit her relatives in the hospital, she happened to see Mu Qing also there.

"I heard from the nurse that she had a lot of itchy rashes all over her body, and she cried so badly!" Yu Zhenzhen gloated about Mu Qing's condition.

The school flowers are infinitely beautiful, and occasionally there is a drop in the mood, which is enough to make the girls who don't like her in the whole school show off psychologically.

Ling Yuxing was silent for a long time, "Did Ling Rui go to the hospital to see her?" ”

It stands to reason that Ling Rui should visit her.

Yu Zhenzhen said: "Then I don't know." He lives in your house, you know him well, you go and ask him yourself. ”

"I didn't ask him." When she finished drawing, she put away the oil paint plate in her hand, and her fingers were stained with colors.

Yu Zhenzhen's always sensitive gossip nerves felt something strange, "Isn't there a development between you and him?" ”

"Why do you say that?"

"What you said just now is obviously worried that he will go to see Mu Qing." Yu Zhenzhen laughed.

"I'm not that bored." She didn't understand how Yu Zhenzhen's mind worked.

Although Yu Zhenzhen has never been in love, she can't count the love idol dramas and romances she has watched since she was a child with ten pairs of fingers and toes, so she firmly believes that Ling Yuxing is jealous.

"You don't really like Ling Rui, do you?" Yu Zhenzhen was close to her, and she knew her temperament about the same, and what she said just now was obviously vinegary.

When girls fall in love, duplicity is common. However, Yu Zhenzhen was not completely sure, after all, Ling Yuxing's personality was different from ordinary people.

She glanced at Yu Zhenzhen inexplicably, "How is it possible!" ”

Not bothering to argue with her friend, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Tomorrow is the official debut day of her art exhibition, and she will go to the entertainment building of the hot spring lake to have a look. Ling Rui must be busy there, and if he is there, she wants to treat him to lunch again as a token of appreciation.

Faintly, she wanted him to be there.