Chapter Twenty-Six: "Hold Me."
Mu Xinan didn't bother to respond to Sheng Yuzhe, her attention was completely on Shi Yanchen.
The gentle temperament unique to the teenager dissipates and is replaced by a side she has never seen before.
It's said that he was angry, but it seems to be overly described.
But his face really couldn't be said to be very good.
"Shi Yanchen ......," Mu Xinan whispered his name.
As soon as he heard this voice, his brows furrowed even more, and he no longer maintained his usual tone, and asked lightly, "Does your foot still hurt?" "Everybody's gone.
"A little bit." 100 million points.
"A little?"
Shi Yanchen saw that her face was about to twist, and her ankles were also red.
In front of Sheng Yuzhe, he was weak and pretended to be unstable, and when he arrived in front of him, he said that he didn't hurt anymore?
It's really pretty.
Mu Xinan is afraid of pain, and he can't care about why Shi Yanchen suddenly changed his attitude at this time.
Worried that her ankle would get bigger and bigger, she asked, "My work is done, can I go to the infirmary first?" ”
After speaking, I was afraid that he would not agree, and added: "It really hurts." ”
Hearing this, Shi Yanchen's tone slowed down slightly: "Can you still go?" ”
"Yes."
Mu Xinan took two small steps forward on crutches, trying to prove that he could get to the infirmary smoothly.
Shi Yanchen's expression was faint, staring at her stubborn steps.
I can walk now, why did I just turn into Sheng Yuzhe's arms?
Mu Xinan walked and walked, and his head suddenly sobered up.
She was stunned by that butt just now, and she didn't even think that there was something strange about wrestling.
She definitely stepped on something to fall that big fall.
Thinking about it, she stopped and turned to walk towards the school history museum.
Shi Yanchen saw her strange expression, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Mu Xinan limped and said, "I just stepped on something to wrestle." ”
Her tone was firm, not like she was making excuses for her wrestling.
Mu Xinan walked in a hurry, for fear that if he went late, the evidence would be gone.
The more anxious she became, the worse she became, so she had to turn around and ask for help, her eyes were pitiful.
"Shi Yanchen, can you help me?"
Hearing this, the young man's expression changed slightly, and he stepped forward and held her arm like Sheng Yuzhe had helped her before.
Her arms were thin, and because she hadn't exercised much, her flesh was loose.
Mu Xinan was helped by Shi Yanchen to the vicinity of the model bridge in the school history museum, and she bent down to look for suspicious objects around.
Shi Yanchen followed her to find it.
He asked, "Where did you fall?" ”
Mu Xinan: "Ass." ”
Shi Yanchen: "......"
"I'm asking where you fell."
"Ahh Mu Xinan reacted, pointed to the lower part of the bridge deck and said, "This place." ”
Shi Yanchen went to look at it and found that there was a positive and negative light, he reached out to touch it, this piece was sticky.
Further back, he imagined the scene when Mu Xinan wrestled.
Walk along where she walked.
Eventually, I saw something in a corner.
His pupils suddenly cooled.
Go to the corner and pick it up.
Mu Xinan saw him standing still, and also walked over to look.
I saw two small steel balls between his slender fingertips.
!
It's Zhou Qingman.
Mu Xinan just guessed that it was likely to be Zhou Qingman.
It's just that no evidence was found, and she can't force a guess.
But the bead found now, nine times out of ten, it can be determined that Zhou Qingman dried it.
"Why?" She muttered to herself.
Is it because Zhou Qingman thinks she is more likely to be with Sheng Yuzhe than Xia Yuning?
"Can I adjust the monitoring?" Mu Xinan asked Shi Yanchen.
As long as you do something, it is impossible to leave no traces.
Shi Yanchen looked at the corner of the wall, and there was nothing on it.
"The school history museum has been renovated, and I haven't had time to install surveillance yet." His tone was a little cold.
! There is such a thing!
Mu Xinan was thinking about how to find the person who put the beads, and Shi Yanchen on the side made a call with his mobile phone.
After hanging up, he said, "You don't have to worry about this, I'll solve it." ”
The young man's tone was different from usual, if he hadn't heard his gentle tone, Mu Xinan would have wondered if Shi Yanchen was born so cold.
"I suspect it's artificial." She guided Shi Yanchen to think in this direction.
He said mercilessly: "There is no doubt that you have offended many people by chasing Sheng Yuzhe." ”
When the words fell, Mu Xinan was anxious and explained: "I didn't chase him!" ”
"Didn't you?" He clearly didn't believe it.
"Nope!" Mu Xinan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he whispered: "And how can it be offended?" It's clear that they are unreasonable, but they have become the victim's fault......"
Seeing her pout, Shi Yanchen couldn't help but smile.
I felt that these words came from her mouth, which was a little disagreeable.
You must know that in her previous life, Xia Yuning was almost harmed by the person in front of her and lost her chastity.
Now she is full of benevolence and morality?
Shi Yanchen became more and more confused, was she too good at disguise, or was Mu Xinan in his life kind by nature?
"Let's go out first, don't you still have to go to the infirmary?" He whispered.
Mu Xi walked out and asked, "Can you give me one of those two beads?" ”
Shi Yanchen: "What do you want it to do?" Keep it as a souvenir? ”
"Yes, leave a souvenir and prevent villains!"
"Reach out."
Mu Xinan listened to his words, stretched out his right hand, and spread his palm.
Shi Yanchen put one of the beads on it.
The fingertips touched her palm, and in only half a second, she left, leaving the beads behind.
The beads are still hot.
"Who's calling the stretcher?" Someone suddenly shouted at the door of the school history museum.
Shi Yanchen pushed Mu Xinan's shoulder and said, "Go ahead." ”
Mu Xinan raised his eyes to look at him, it turned out that he had just called the infirmary?
She took Shi Yanchen's arm and walked out, and the staff in the infirmary said, "Are you?" Then lie down. ”
Mu Xinan obediently lay down, his hands crossed on his stomach, like a seriously injured patient.
"Go get busy!" She said to Shi Yanchen.
At the same time, Mu Xinan found that Shi Yanchen was really good-looking, the kind of good-looking with 360° no dead ends.
Even if she looks at the past from the current perspective, she can still appreciate his handsomeness.
Shi Yanchen watched the little wounded on the stretcher go away before slowly leaving.
Mu Xinan was sent to the infirmary, where the doctor examined her ankle and prescribed some medicine.
She was now unable to move and didn't know where to go, so she moved a bench and sat in the corridor chatting with her idle nurse sister.
The nurse recognized her and asked, "Was it you who hung the bottle last time?" ”
"It's ...... me"
Mu Xinan recalled the moment of social death when he hung the bottle that day, and couldn't help frowning.
"My body is a little weak, so I ran to the infirmary twice in three days."
"It's a little weak."
As soon as she said this, the nurse sister came to the rescue and recommended her a lot of secret recipes for tonifying the body.
The two talked and laughed until the sun went down.
There was some light rain outside, and the raindrops fell on the eaves, and the sound became the background sound.
Someone at the door came in the rain.
"Mu Xinan."
Mu Xinan turned around when he heard the sound and saw Shi Yanchen standing at the door of the infirmary, still holding a black long-handled umbrella in his hand.
"Shi Yanchen!" She was a little surprised, "Why are you here?" Is the alumni reunion over? ”
"Hmm." The boy didn't enter, as if waiting for her to get up and go out.
The nurse helped Mu Xinan to stand up and walked to the door.
"Let's go, let's go eat." Juvenile Road.
"Eat?"
"Well, a student representative dinner."
Mu Xinan noticed that his tone had returned to his original gentleness.
But unlike the polite and detached gentleness before, the young man's demeanor at this moment has a different mood.
"But my feet ......" Mu Xinan stared down at his gauze-wrapped ankles, doubting whether he could walk smoothly.
Shi Yanchen also lowered his eyes to look at her injured foot.
The alumni association arranged for someone to record the whole process, and when Mu Xinan explained the school history museum, some people followed suit.
He went to ask for the memory card and saw the whole process of Mu Xinan's fall.
There is also a problem with shoes.
He watched her fall to the ground, and there was no joy in his heart.
On the contrary, I think she is too miserable.
It's really pitiful.
"Hold me." Shi Yanchen said.
As the words fell, he opened his umbrella and hit the two of them on top of their heads.