"Yay? How did you two get here together? Mo Ziqi, who met Sultan and Ji Xun at the school gate, asked in surprise, and after asking, he showed a suddenly realized expression, looked at Ji Xun and asked, "Oh! I see, you must have run to pick up the Sultan again, didn't you? ”

As soon as Mo Ziqi finished speaking, the Sultan quickly covered Mo Ziqi's mouth and said to her with a very embarrassed look: "Please, this is the school gate, there are so many people, can we be a little more law-abiding?" "If a teacher passing by hears about it, they will be invited to the teaching office to be educated.

Although Mo Ziqi didn't care, his voice was very cooperative and lowered a lot: "Don't worry, except for the teacher, which student in our school doesn't know what the relationship between the two of you is?" After speaking, he also pointed to the classmates who came in and out: "Look, the return rate is 100% good, isn't it?" ”

The Sultan looked at it and saw that it was indeed 100% turning back, and decisively took Mo Ziqi's hand and walked towards the school, and said as he walked: "Let's go, find a place where there is no return rate to talk." She suddenly realized that the side she had been not caring about being noticed could no longer be turned over, which was not a good thing.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Mo Ziqi took out her mobile phone like a treasure and asked her to look at the video she took for her younger brother: "Look, this little guy is growing up so fast, fat, and really looks like a bun." ”

Sultan looked at the video playing on Mo Ziqi's mobile phone, a small baby, a round face, round eyes, small hands and feet kept waving, and he knew that he was very healthy and active at a glance.

The Sultan smiled and said, "Did you notice that your brother resembles you?" Especially the eyes, which are round and cute. ”

"Of course it's like me, it's my mother's own." Mo Ziqi looked proud.

"Gurgle... Mo Ziqi, it's true that your mother was born, but why does it have to be like you? You didn't give birth to it! "The Sultan made the key point.

"Because I'm my mother's own, huh? I used the belly first, and my brother later, he must have grown according to the breath I left! Mo Ziqi said that he was full of words.

The Sultan obeyed and gave her a thumbs up: "You are powerful, this is the first time I have heard such a statement. ”

Mo Ziqi showed a smug look and took his mobile phone to admire himself.

The Sultan packed up his things and asked, "Brother Protector, do you want to go back to the classroom, if you don't go, I'll go." ”

Mo Ziqi put away his mobile phone, quickly sorted out his clothes, took out all the books from his schoolbag, held them in his arms, and took two lollipops, one of which was handed to the Sultan.

The Sultan looked at the pile of lollipops she had placed on the table, felt strange, and asked, "How do you buy so many lollipops?" Could it be that being bullied by Jiang Nan is too bitter and needs to be replenished? ”

Mo Ziqi peeled off the lollipop and said a little embarrassedly: "Where?" These were given by Jiang Nan's mother, she heard that I like to eat sweet, and then she bought a lot of sweet snacks for me, lollipops are one of them, to be honest, I felt both flattered and unsafe. ”

"Image? What do you want to image? "The Sultan is starting to lose focus again.

"Please! Can't I have an image? Mo Ziqi's eyes widened, indicating that he was angry.

"Huh! No, sorry, slip of the tongue, absolute slip of the tongue, I mean what image do you want yourself to be in the eyes of Jiang Nan's mother? The Sultan exhaled, this is also Mo Ziqi, if it were someone else, it is estimated that she would have scolded her, it seems that speaking is a thing that needs to be paid attention to the use of words!

Hearing the Sultan say this, Mo Ziqi snorted lightly, indicating that the matter had been revealed.

It may be that he has a lollipop in his mouth, or he may be a little embarrassed, in short, Mo Ziqi's voice is a little vague: "For example, gentle and skillful, kind and beautiful!" "Well, she can't say it herself.

"Poof...", the Sultan smiled very unkindly, "I think beauty and kindness can be used, as for gentleness and skill, are you serious?" The word "people" didn't offend you, why do you have to pull others? ”

"Sultan" Mo Ziqi roared angrily: "Can't you not point it out? "Really, what nonsense are you telling the truth?

"Giggles..."In response to Mo Ziqi, there was a string of silver bell-like laughter.

There is a place on the left side of the blackboard that is dedicated to the day, and every day that passes, the number on it is reduced by one, and after breakfast, the Sultan took the blackboard eraser and changed it from sixty to fifty-nine, and there are fifty-nine days before they have to take the college entrance examination.

Looking at the number fifty-nine, the Sultan suddenly felt a little depressed, there are still two months, and in two months, she and Ji Xun will go to different places to study, four years of undergraduate, and they will be separated for three years.

It's another three years, she is about to pass the seventh three years of her life, and in her eighth three years, if there is no Ji Xun, the days will definitely be unusually long and difficult, right?

Mo Ziqi and Jiang Nan went to fetch water and came back, originally she had always entered the classroom through the back door, and when she passed the front door, she saw the Sultan in a daze at the blackboard, driven by curiosity, she resolutely left Jiang Nan and walked in from the front door.

"What do you think?" Mo Ziqi touched the Sultan with his elbow and pulled her back from her distant thoughts.

"Ahh The Sultan came back to his senses and smiled at Mo Ziqi after seeing her inquiring eyes: "It's okay, but I suddenly feel that it has passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, we are all about to graduate." ”

Hearing her say this, Mo Ziqi suddenly felt that it was indeed going quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the relationship between her and Jiang Nan was turned upside down.

The bell rang for the last class in the evening, and Du Yulin appeared outside the classroom with Cheng Siming.

Seeing his father suddenly appear, and with a heavy face, the Sultan's heart immediately jumped suddenly.

She walked out of the classroom, still holding the last glimmer of hope in her eyes and heart, and the Sultan's voice was a little dry: "Dad, what's wrong?" Even if she pretended to be calm, her slightly trembling voice betrayed her nervous heart.

"Frost, let's go home with Dad and see Mom!" Speaking of this, Cheng Siming almost couldn't help but shed tears in front of the whole class of Sultan: "Maybe it's the last one." ”

The last side, the last side, the Sultan's mind thuded, her reason collapsed, and she screamed: "Impossible, I don't believe it, Dad, you lied to me, I don't believe it..."

Du Yulin looked at the runaway sultan, and also turned her head sadly to wipe her tears.

Mo Ziqi and Ji Xun both ran out of the classroom, Mo Ziqi directly grabbed the Sultan's hand and opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say to comfort her, watching her shed tears, his nose was sour, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Ji Xun stood there, looking at the excited Sultan, and wanted to go over to comfort her, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only stand beside her stupidly and watch, looking at it for a second, his heart hurt.

After a while, the Sultan finally calmed down, she stopped crying, her thin cheeks were snow-white, without a trace of blood, but her eyes were red, and there was no trace of life.

"Sultan" Ji Xun finally couldn't help it: "Be strong, we will always be with you." Other than that, he really didn't know what to say to comfort her.

The Sultan followed his father home, Ji Xun and Mo Ziqi were not at ease and wanted to follow along, but they were stopped by Du Yulin: "Don't go, go to class well, and wait for the Sultan to come back and appease her, I will go to see her when I have time." ”

Ji Xun and Mo Ziqi also knew that it was not suitable for them to go in this situation, and when they heard that Du Yulin would go, they couldn't help but give her grateful eyes.

In fact, Su Ling was a little unstable a few days ago, and several adults didn't tell the Sultan, I thought it didn't matter, but today the situation suddenly deteriorated, and the hospital even issued a critical illness notice, and in the evening, the situation turned for the worse.

Sultan, who came to the hospital, looked at Su Ling, who was on the ventilator on the hospital bed, knelt down with a pop, stretched out her hand and carefully held her mother's hand, after being too sad, her voice was a little hoarse: "Mom, don't you leave me, okay?" I'll be admitted to a good university, didn't you say that you would accompany me to apply? I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, you can't break your word, you know? ”

The Sultan couldn't stop crying, and the old men next to him couldn't hold back their tears.

"Don't you sleep, okay? You've slept for so long, I want to listen to you, I want to clean up the room with you, I want to catch up on TV series with you, I want to... Woo... Woo..."

The Sultan kept kneeling, no matter who pulled or persuaded him, his eyes were so stunned that he looked at Su Ling's face, and several old people were watching from the side, until one o'clock, Cheng Siming really couldn't stand it, so he pulled the Sultan up from the ground, and the Sultan stumbled and sat down directly.

Grandma and grandmother hurriedly came to support her, she knelt for too long, her legs were numb and unconscious, she couldn't resist if she wanted to.

In the end, the Sultan still sat on a chair, and the position was still the same, and even the movement of holding Su Ling's hands did not change.

After a night, when she saw the light of dawn, the Sultan suddenly looked at the instrument on the table next to her, and looked at it for a long time before she asked in a hoarse voice: "Father, you see, Mother's heartbeat and breathing are normal." ”

Cheng Siming stayed up for several days, and this meeting was about to reach the edge, hearing the Sultan's words, he turned his face to the instrument, and after seeing the numbers clearly, there was a trace of life in his dead eyes, and he quickly got up and went to invite the doctor on duty.

The doctor on duty also felt incredible after seeing it, and said to them: "I will tell the doctor who is on duty today about the patient's situation later, if the patient can survive this dangerous period, maybe the possibility of awakening will be greater, but you should also be mentally prepared, this is only if and possible." ”

Although there is still little hope, the current Cheng Siming and the Sultan are like dying fish getting a bowl of water, although they don't know what tomorrow will be, but now, they have hope of coming back to life.

Sultan in the hospital didn't sleep all night, and Mo Ziqi and Ji Xun at school were not much better.

After breakfast, Mo Ziqi finally couldn't help but call Cheng Siming to understand the situation, there was no way, the sultan's mobile phone was left in the dormitory, and he didn't take it at all.

After learning that Su Ling's situation had miraculously stabilized, Mo Ziqi asked how the Sultan was.

The Sultan didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and after eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, he finally couldn't stay up, and fell asleep next to him, and the sleeping Sultan still held Su Ling's hand tightly.