Lin Mohan held Shan Mu: "Mu Mu, are you okay!" ”

Shan Mu took a light breath and shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Sorry, I just missed the ball, are you okay?"

Shan Mu raised his head, in the backlight, Mu Liang hugged the basketball with a guilty face, his forehead was covered with fine sweat caused by strenuous exercise, but he didn't feel greasy, but there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

"It's okay to hiss-" Shan Mu was only halfway through speaking, and her arm was secretly twisted by Lin Mohan, she immediately understood, and pressed her head down, "Ah dizzy, quick!" Help me to the hospital! I feel like I might need to check it out! ”

After saying that, Shan Mu felt that his acting skills were too exaggerated, and he looked at Mu Liang quietly, but his expression was solemn, and he seemed to take it seriously.

Mu Liang threw the ball to Zhao Mincheng and said, "I'll take her to the school hospital, and if it's too late, help me ask the instructor for a leave." As he spoke, he looked at Shan Mu, "Can you walk?" There's a shuttle bus over there in the material hall, I'll carry you there? ”

, he wants to carry her!!

This is not very good, Shan Muxi thought about it a lot, and the progress was getting faster......

So she shook her head: "No, no, you can go." As he spoke, he looked at Lin Mohan pleadingly, trying to make eye contact with her.

The scoundrels have known each other for a short time, and they really don't have a tacit understanding.

She wanted to say, "Don't forget it", but Lin Mohan understood it as "Do you want him to carry it", so she nodded frantically at Shan Mu, and made a "come on" mouth shape.

Oh my God, she added a ghost oil.

If you go to the hospital for a while, you won't have anything to do, then it will be embarrassing.

deliberately touching hands, pretending to be sick and touching porcelain...... Mu Liang annoyed her to death.

I don't know if my body heard Shan Mu's request, so she was entangled, and her lower abdomen suddenly began to ache faintly-

Although this is the case, but people are smashing their arms and heads, what is the matter with the lower abdomen?

Maybe that popsicle is the culprit.

Shan Mu glanced at Mu Liang, who was walking in front, grabbed Lin Mohan's arm, and whispered: "Don't forget it, let's touch porcelain, right?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't know which pain nerve she had touched, and there was a sudden cramping pain in her lower abdomen, which made her breathe softly.

"No, no, no, you were already smashed, and it's still your head, so it's a matter of course to check it." Lin Mohan didn't notice her discomfort, took out her mobile phone and bowed her head and said, "I'll talk to Gao Lu and them in the group and ask them to help ask for a leave." ”

When he arrived at the campus shuttle station, Shan Mu was already in a cold sweat in pain, Lin Mohan noticed it and immediately panicked: "Mu Mu, why is your face so pale?" What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

"Stomach, my stomach hurts a little."

Mu Liang turned around when he heard the voice, and saw that Shan Mu's face was wrong, and his expression immediately changed. Looking up at the shuttle bus, there were only two people on it, and there were many empty seats, and the driver was playing with his mobile phone, obviously not leaving immediately.

Lin Mohan helped Shan Mu and said anxiously: "How long do you have to wait, what should I do, Mu Mu, can you still hold on?" ”

Shan Mu nodded, and said weakly: "It's okay." ”

She looked up and saw Mu Liang come forward and say a few words to the driver, who glanced at her and nodded.

Mu Liang walked up to Shan Mu, stretched out his hand to help her get into the car, and said softly, "Hold on for a few more minutes." ”

Shan Mu nodded, said "thank you", leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the discomfort in his abdomen.