On the other side of the hospital.

"Wake up, be obedient, drink this medicine, I'll blow it for you for a long time, it's not hot, I swallowed it as soon as I closed my eyes, be obedient, obedient." Cui Yueqi was once again like a little daughter-in-law, coaxing Lin Xingxing to drink medicine on the side.

He carefully blew the Chinese medicine that the nurse had just sent in and brought it to Lin Xingxing for a long time, but Lin Xingxing refused to drink it.

"Drink it, you drink it! I won't drink it! I won't drink it today, no matter what you say! Lin Xingxing covered his head with a quilt and directly refused to communicate with Cui Yueqi.

It turned out that after Lin Xingxing and Lin Paris were injured, Cui Yueqi began to instigate Zhou Mo and went to find Zhou Mo's father to stalk him. In the end, Zhou Mo ensured that his grades in the first year of high school were within the top 100 of the grade, and together with Cui Yueqi, he ended his military training early on the pretext of ultraviolet allergy.

However, Cui Yueqi and Zhou Mo began to run from home to the hospital every day, two o'clock as the first line. Although Lin Xingxing and Lin Paris are fine, they just have a ligament strain, and they can be discharged from the hospital in a week. But he didn't stop Cui Yueqi and Zhou Mo, and they visited them in the hospital every day at a fixed time like going to school.

In the past two days alone, the coffee table has been piled up with all kinds of supplements, calcium tablets, and nutritional products that Cui Yueqi and Zhou Mo have scavenged from home.

Not only that, but Cui Yueqi also had to bear the drudgery of feeding medicine to Lin Xingxing every day, which was really painstaking.

"Wake up, in this way, can you drink a bowl if I drink a bowl?" Cui Yueqi prayed pitifully for Lin Xingxing to wake up, but Lin Xingxing still didn't listen, covered his ears with the quilt and shook his head.

"So, I'll drink one bowl and you'll drink half a bowl, right?"

Cui Yueqi couldn't remember how much medicine he drank for Lin Xingxing in the past two days, he was not afraid that the medicine would be difficult to drink, but he was really worried about Lin Xingxing's condition. Later, Cui Yueqi thought about it again, it's okay, anyway, even if Lin Xingxing is disabled because of this, he will marry her, so he simply felt at ease and bold.

"Mother Lin, you take three sips, and give me the rest, it's okay, right?"

As soon as Lin Xingxing heard it, he knew that the routine Cui Yueqi had succeeded again. immediately exposed his eyes from the quilt and began to bargain with Cui Yueqi. After all, Lin Xingxing understood that it was impossible to pour out the medicine, and it was inconvenient for him to get out of bed to pour it now, so he had to carry everyone behind his back every day and talk to Cui Yueqi about various unequal treaties.

It's just Lin Xingxing's words, which almost made Cui Yueqi angry.

"That's... You take a bowl and I take a sip, agree? ”

"Ancestor, I'm really scared of you, deal." Cui Yueqi said helplessly.

In the end, Cui Yueqi drank three more bowls of Chinese medicine today, and finally let Lin Xingxing drink a small bowl. That momentum, like Wu Song, who drank eighteen bowls of liquor and went up the mountain to fight the tiger, is really surpassed!

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Ten years later, Lin Xingxing can still recite it backwards, sixteen-year-old Cui Yueqi, on the message board of her QQ space, when she swiped a large number of messages, the text left behind:

[The odds of winning the lottery are 1 in 1 17721088, and I only used a few ways to chase you, although the results were all rejected, of course. But a lifetime is still a long time, and I am willing to spend the rest of my time trying every way to chase you, no matter what other people say, no matter how many walls, mountains, and seas there will be on this road.

I can tear down walls, I can climb mountains, and I can cross seas. Because I know that no matter how many people I meet who are suitable for me, there is only one Lin Xingxing in the world, and the person I love, from beginning to end, is only Lin Xingxing! 】

Lin Xingxing was still laughing at Cui Yueqi, who couldn't speak Martian, at that time, but in later days, when Lin Xingxing was on the other side of the earth and opened the message board of QQ space again, this simple and rough confession was indeed much better than any non-mainstream language that was so popular that it didn't work!

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At night, Zhou Mo lay on the double bed in his bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. When I thought of today's calm Chuxinping, I felt like I was facing a great enemy, and I felt very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it for a long time, he turned on the light, got his mobile phone from the bedside table next to him, pressed a number and dialed it.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, I'm Zhou Mo, you help me check a person, called Chu Xinping, well, about twenty years old, it is said that he fought with a few hooligans in the city hospital a few days ago, and was saved by Lin Paris and Lin Xingxing..."

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In fact, Lin Paris didn't know that not everyone was as willing to write their emotions on their faces as Lin Xingxing, at least Zhou Mo was not such a person. The reason why Zhou Mo can always be seen through by Lin Paris at a glance is because he loves her, he is willing, it's as simple as that.

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This is youth, a clean girl, a simple boy, unforgettable love, and then the dust settles and separates.

It was a year of naivety and rebellion, willfulness and stubbornness, full of suspicion and self-righteousness.

In the memory of that year, there are always large-scale freeze-frame clips.

On the side of the street in the fall, in the playground in the winter, in the spring of that year, and in the summer, the promise will never be separated.

No one is sixteen forever, but there are always sixteen.

Please don't sigh, don't sigh, because we have been happy, because we are not mature enough, so we are really happy.

The love of that year has nothing to do with age or future.

It was only because the sun was shining that day that you wore a white shirt that I love.

So at the end of the story, we are all sighing in our hearts after countless drunken nights.

In this huge world, in this city so big that we have never met again, we have not been able to meet a single person, let us do our best and work hard like we did back then.

Many years later, I think of that memory again, in fact, I also want to ask you, are you really doing well now?