Meng Qin?

"Nope."

What do I inform Meng Qin to do?

Invite him to come and see me for a test?

There's no need.

I didn't contact him much for the past 10 days, because I knew he would be very busy when he returned to school, and I was afraid of getting him in trouble.

Yesterday I took the time to go to the mall, changed the size of my shirt, packed it and mailed it to him, and then sent him a text message.

In the text message, I also said very interestingly that you can receive something, and you don't need to reply to me.

I don't know where I didn't say it, Meng Qin called me last night.

His tone was a little cold, "Wan Yingying, are you busy?"

I was a little confused, so I asked him what was wrong.

"I've found a problem, as soon as you get home, you're going to disappear without a trace."

Meng Qin said in a faint voice, "Wan Yingying, are you sure that I am your nobleman? Don't you have what you want to eat?"

As soon as I heard this, I was very nervous, "I've been fine lately, I don't have anything special to eat."

To be honest, I'm not very demanding about eating.

Except for one or two fruits that I like to eat, everything else is fine.

Even if it's a food I don't like, I feel like I can fill my stomach.

So there's no need to toss Meng Qin to bring it to me just to eat something.

"Meng Qin, I'm just afraid that I'll disturb you......

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

I fed, "Meng Qin, are you listening?"

Meng Qin replied in a clear voice, "Speaking of which, it looks like I'm bothering you."

I didn't taste right, it seems like I'm wolf-hearted again.

As soon as I got home, I was busy with my own business, and I didn't send him a message every day.

"Meng Qin, I'll send you a lot of messages in the future!"

I said, "Are you going to annoy me?"

Meng Qin let out a very soft laugh on the other end of the phone, "Wan Yingying, I think it's difficult for you to do it."

"It was Manager Qi who said that medical students have a lot of coursework and have to memorize a lot of professional knowledge, so I controlled it......

I sighed, "Meng Qin, don't think I'm an unkind friend, I care about you."

Meng Qin laughed, his voice softened, "Then what have you been busy with these days?"

I said that as usual, I read books and practiced musical instruments during the day.

However, I was in a hurry to go to the backyard for night training last night, and I didn't talk to him for too long.

I hung up the phone and went to the backyard to toss.

I didn't mention April 1 at all.

"That's good."

Manager Qi exhaled inexplicably, "It's good that you're sensible."

What does it mean?

What does this have to do with whether I understand or not?

"Little Firefly, maybe I'm thinking more."

Manager Qi took a sip of tea, "I'm worried that you will invite Meng Qin to come over and cheer you on tomorrow in order to ensure your chances of winning, it's not that this is not impossible, but Yi Hou is still breathing a sigh of relief, if he comes up with that messy energy, who knows what he can say, Brother Zong and Mr. Han are both from the third master's side, and they also understand Yi Hou and will be very tolerant, if Meng Qin sees this, I'm afraid he will misunderstand the relationship between your brothers and sisters......

His face was embarrassed, "As the saying goes, don't you make a family ugly public?"

Oops my god!

Manager Qi is really the heart of an old mother!

Thinking deeply enough, I didn't think about this level at all.

I simply thought it would be weird for Meng Qin to stand next to me and cheer me on.

After all, my test was on the bar and on the wall......

As soon as Meng Qin saw me on the bar, could he think about how my arm was dislocated?

After that, he had to educate me if he couldn't keep it up.

Am I not unhappy with myself?

"Little Firefly, you just have a plan in your heart, I'll go back.

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Manager Qi sat down for a while and then stood up, "By the way, the physical fitness test time is one o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, you do it in advance to warm up, no matter whether you can succeed or not, don't get hurt, safety first."

I hummed and sent the manager out, and I didn't go out for night training that night.

After meditating, I wanted to go to bed early, but I couldn't sleep for a while, so I simply took out the notebook in the bedside table.

Turn a page and hum the lyrics you wrote on it.

It's a little bit of inspiration I've had since I came home from the hospital, and the lyrics I've written are a bit nondescript.

It's like a nursery rhyme, humming and playing by yourself.

Buzzing~

The phone rings.

Clicking on it was a text message from Teacher Feng, 'Little Firefly, how are you doing lately?' Do you have a hanging throat every day?

Lying on the big bed with the veil down, I sent a text message, "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, my body is recovering well, I have practiced every morning, when can you come back to give me a lesson, I have a work I want to show you."

Buzzing~

Teacher Feng replied, 'What work?' Is it a handicraft? I poured out the time to have a good chat with Mr. Qi, don't let you learn too many things, it's all miscellaneous.

The glow of my phone's screen illuminated my smiling face, and I rubbed the pages of my notebook.

'Mr. Feng, it's a song I wrote, and I want to sing it to you first.

'What did you write?'

Teacher Feng was surprised in the text message, "Okay, I'll be able to give you a lesson in the next few days, you must listen, Firefly, go to bed early, by the way, you won't go out tomorrow."

'Can you come and teach me tomorrow?'

I sat up in surprise, and quickly pressed the words with my fingers, "Teacher Feng, I'm at home, but there is someone who can test at one o'clock in the afternoon, if it goes well, it will be over before two o'clock, you can come and sit down."

I haven't seen you for a month and a half, and I really miss Mr. Feng.

"I can't go to class tomorrow, I still have some things to do, but you can be at home, rest first, go to bed early."

I replied with a goodnight message, put my notebook on the bedside table, and tucked my phone under my pillow.

After lying down, I closed my eyes and silently prayed that everything would go well so that my life would be on track.

The body seemed to have received an ominous signal, and his heartbeat suddenly panicked.

I opened my eyes, looked at the white veil above my head, and felt it again, and there was no abnormality.

What are the signs? Could it be that Ciyin's side still dares to test me?

Turning over, I pondered and thought it was impossible.

For Ciyin, who is very suspicious, it is not cost-effective to test this deal to me again.

What is she afraid of? Folding longevity is one, and not being able to cultivate the thunder spell is two.

Both of these points were held in my hands, and the current situation is that she has to bless me to live well and let me fend for myself.

Otherwise, I will lose the courage and hope to live, and I want to find a funeral and play a unique trick of poking my life......

Let's not talk about whether my death will be miserable, and I have to be scared.

In the midst of my thoughts, I fell asleep in a daze, listening to the sound of Master's teaching.

I don't know how long it took, but I walked on a path again.

The mist was thick, and the grass was more than half a man's height all around.

I was confused about where this was, when someone called me, "Sister Hotaru!"

Looking for the sound, there was a little girl standing in the distance.

She was holding a rag doll and holding her hand with a man in camouflage uniform.

Looking at each other, her eyebrows and eyes were innocent smiles, and she looked very happy, "I'm leaving, Dad is coming to pick me up!"