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Chapter 246 It has nothing to do with her
The moment Huo Lang just turned down the stairs, Si Ningning rushed out from the outpatient room on the first floor, "I got the things?!"

"Yeah." Huo Lang nodded, slightly raised his hand holding the box for Si Ningning to look at, and asked after a long while, "What are you going to the clinic for?"

"You didn't let me get in touch with Song Shuhan and the others. I had nothing to do wherever I went, so I wandered to the outpatient room and helped the doctors and nurses organize their equipment."

"The nurses and doctors told you to touch those things?"

Si Ningning rubbed the tip of her nose, and walked out slowly side by side with Huo Lang, "At first the outpatient doctor refused to let her go, but after the nurse helped to speak, she agreed."

Nurse to help speak?

Huo Lang was curious, "Why did the nurse help you?"

"you guess!"

Where does this come from?

Knowing that Huo Lang couldn't guess, Si Ningning teased Huo Lang for a while, and then said truthfully: "Before the nurse helped me clean the wound, I said I had learned it, so I could do it myself. The nurse was watching , probably because I see my proficiency in movements, so I believe it is true?"

Huo Lang didn't pay attention to the word "learned", instead he heard the words "skilled in movement" in his ears, bowed his eyebrows and asked seriously: "Have you often been injured before?"

"No, what are you thinking?! It's not difficult to clean the wound and apply some iodine." Si Ningning gave Huo Lang an angry look, "My excuses were all made by the nurse, otherwise They always ask how the wound came about, and I can't answer."

Huo Lang nodded, understanding Si Ningning's actions.

"What are we going to do now? Go directly to the commune?"

"No, go to the guest house first."

"it is good."

At the same time, upstairs, Zhao Hongbing had just finished explaining to Song Shuhan, and went to the cafeteria to fetch water with two enamel jars, intending to leave after fetching water.

Zhao Hongbing had just left the ward. Song Shuhan approached Mo Bei to check the situation after placing the luggage such as toiletries. He thought it was not a big problem, and he should be able to go back today and tomorrow. Looking at Mo Bei's face, Song Shuhan knew that he was thinking something Simple.

The Zhou Gang Brigade is at least six or seven miles away from the Jiling Brigade. Wu Yong's group made a special trip to watch a movie to join in the fun, which is a bit unrealistic, but if they came to cause trouble, why would they join the Mobei team?

Song Shuhan's slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he suspected Wu Yong's motive for suddenly coming to provoke trouble.

The door of the ward was closed all the time, the windows were half closed, the air circulation was slow, and the room was a little stuffy.

Song Shuhan looked around, opened the door of the ward and leaned against it with a chair, turned around and moved closer to the window, trying to make the window wider, "That's..."

Song Shuhan pushed his glasses, put his hands on the window edge and squinted to look at the entrance of the hospital compound.

A military-green Soviet old-fashioned small card was parked at the gate of the compound. The man carrying the rattan box opened the rear door of the car first. The fat, old-fashioned girl got on the bus.

And the moment the girl walked around the man and got into the car, Song Shuhan saw her face clearly.

"She's not..."

Without continuing, Song Shuhan noticed Huo Lang's meticulous care when he opened and closed the car door, and Song Shuhan subconsciously looked back at the person lying on the hospital bed behind him.

For a moment, Song Shuhan seemed to realize something.

Excellent people have nothing to do with men and women, they are always the most attractive existence.

Si Ningning and Mo Bei happened to be the best of the best.

Song Shuhan always thought that with Mo Bei's conditions, as long as someone helped create an opportunity, it would only be a matter of time before the bright white flower embedded on the top of the cliff was picked off.

but……

Unexpectedly, someone has already walked ahead.

……

In order to avoid encountering "rogue criminals", check-in in guest houses in the 70s was still very strict. This is the main reason why the brigade, production team or work unit should issue a letter of introduction when going to a slightly further place in this era.

With the household registration page in his hand, Si Ningning and Zhao Hongbing brought over the letter of introduction from Luo Daqing, and the check-in process went smoothly.

The price of the guest house is not bad, only [-] cents per night, if you need to provide hot water, you will be charged an extra [-] cents, Si Ningning chose the latter and paid for two days.

Holding the receipt issued by the guest house, Si Ningning used the excuse of going up to the second floor to put the luggage in the room, but actually put it in the space, and when he came down from the upstairs, he went back to the hospital with Huo Lang to pick up Zhao Hongbing, and the three of them went to the commune by car.

And not long after they left, Mo Bei, who had been in a coma, woke up.

At that time, Song Shuhan was leaning on the adjacent bed and reading a book. He noticed that Mo Bei's arm twitched. He turned his head to check, and saw a pair of star pupils on Mo Bei's pale face. come over.

"Mo Bei!" Song Shuhan hurriedly put down his book and moved over, "How are you? How do you feel?"

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes, and then slowly closed them again, looking like he was still a little slowed down.

"Guard..."

After realizing that he couldn't ask Mo Bei for anything, Song Shuhan got up and was about to call the nurse, but he opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, his wrist was pulled.

"I'm fine..." Mo Bei's face was pale on the bed, his eyes were still closed, "How is Si Ningning?"

"..." Song Shuhan slightly frowned his slender eyebrows under the lens, hung his head and hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go to the doctor to check you up first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Mo Bei wanted to say more, but because he lost too much blood and hadn't eaten for such a long time, his hands were weak, so he didn't hold Song Shuhan.

Song Shuhan went out to find doctors and nurses. The doctor took a look at Mo Bei's condition, and asked Mo Bei some questions, such as whether there was any pain on his body, whether his arms could be stretched, whether he could see with his right eye, etc.

After receiving a series of definite replies, the doctor announced that there was no other problem with Mo Bei. After communicating with Song Shuhan, he arranged for Mo Bei to be replaced with a new medicine bottle.

During the period, the doctor revealed to Song Shuhan that if you want to be discharged from the hospital, you can prepare for the injury after the physical function of the injured is slow. Discharge will not have a negative impact on the injured, but if conditions permit, it is better to stay for two more days .

Song Shuhan nodded to indicate his understanding, and after sending the doctor away, he turned and went back to the ward.

Helping Mo Bei to sit up, Song Shuhan put a pillow behind Mo Bei, "Are you thirsty? Is there water?"

Mo Bei nodded lightly, and Song Shuhan held the enamel mug to help him drink water, "You have slept for a long time, are you hungry? I'll go to the cafeteria to warm up your meal."

After drinking enough water, Mo Bei pushed Song Shuhan's hand away, nodded and then shook his head, "Si Ningning, she..."

"she's fine."

Knowing that there are some things that Mo Bei can't let go of if he doesn't ask clearly, Song Shuhan simply gave up the idea of ​​going to the big cafeteria to warm up the meal for the time being. Let's go to the north first.

Song Shuhan = took the lead to ask: "Tell me first, what's going on."

Mo Bei was dumbfounded.

Song Shuhan was not in a hurry, while lowering his head and peeling the apple swiftly, he analyzed the cause and effect of this matter from his own point of view, "I'll know if you don't tell me."

"The captain said that Wu Yong broke your head, but you have nothing to do with Wu Yong."

"Among us, the only one who had a little friction with Wu Yong was Si Ningning, and you were so worried about Si Ningning, the first thing you said when you opened your eyes was to ask how Si Ningning was doing."

Song Shuhan finished peeling the apple, put the knife on the bedside table with a "da", and handed the apple to Mo Bei with a firm expression: "Wu Yong came to look for Si Ningning, your injury is for Si Ningning .”

Mo Bei lowered his head slightly, did not speak, let alone took the apple handed to him.

"I don't know what happened at the time, but in terms of facts, Si Ningning is a girl. She is in danger. As gay men, we should help, but Mo Bei." Song Shuhan sighed lightly, picked up the knife again and slowly sliced ​​the apple Cut into small pieces and put them in an empty enamel jar, and continued: "It's from the perspective that she is a lesbian and we are men, do you understand?"

What seems normal is actually not normal.

How long has it been since Mingming helped match him and Si Ningning?

Suddenly he changed the tone, telling him not to bring other emotions into it.

It was during his coma, did you know anything?

Mo Bei raised his head and looked at Song Shuhan, his pale lips moved slightly: "What do you want to say?"

"I have nothing to say, I just want to tell you that if you know that there is no result for something, you should not continue."

Song Shuhan didn't believe in the relationship between Si Ningning and Huo Lang, and Mo Bei didn't notice it at all.

If you know, you should understand the truth that enough is enough.

Stop loss in time, so as not to hurt yourself.

Mo Bei unconsciously tightened his hands and grasped the bed sheet of the hospital bed, his starry eyes flickered and slowly drooped, and the long eyelashes drooping down his pale face were especially black, covering up the emotions in his eyes like a thick curtain.

"You speak very strangely today, I can't even understand what you mean."

Facing Mo Bei's act of pretending to be confused, Song Shuhan was silent for a moment.

Song Shuhan actually understood Mo Bei's mood very well.

The moon that cannot be touched is never tired of seeing.

How can you say you don't like someone you like?
However, it is a pity that there is no response...

Song Shuhan regards Mo Bei as a friend and a brother.

A good brother has a girl in love, whether it is creating opportunities or matching, Song Shuhan is willing to help and work hard from the bottom of his heart.

But once he knew that there was an impassable cliff ahead, Song Shuhan would not allow Mo Bei to continue.

"No one can understand what I'm talking about better than you. Mo Bei, you are excellent, and you are excellent in everything. The fact that your family can send you those books is enough to show that your family is not bad. As long as you say a word, you are completely You can go back to the city and get out of here."

"Mo Bei, I don't want you to get hurt. On your terms, you can find any type of girl you like. It's not that Si Ningning is the only one..."

"Enough." Mo Bei interrupted Song Shuhan.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a fool, but Song Shuhan didn't spare any sympathy, and directly exposed his tricks.

Knowing that he could no longer avoid this question, Mo Bei simply faced it head-on, "She is not as mediocre as you said, and not everyone can replace her existence."

Yes, Song Shuhan said it to the point. According to his family background and personal conditions, Mo Bei has many choices.

But for Mo Bei, moonlight is everywhere, and there is only one moon.

It doesn't matter if you are stubborn or stubborn, but what does it matter?

"There is no harm or no harm. She can not respond to me, or she can like others. I like her and like her. From the beginning to the end, it is my own business and has nothing to do with her."

Although occasionally he was a little bit reconciled why that person couldn't be him, but Mo Bei still stubbornly said frankly: "I feel lucky enough to meet one in my life and be able to have my heart beat once in a lifetime."

It's like the pigeon that grew up with him when he was young, and if he leaves suddenly one day, he may feel sad, sad, and secretly say that it is a ruthless and bad pigeon, but in his heart he still hopes that the pigeon will fly higher and higher. farther...

"Shuhan, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I hope you don't interfere too much in this matter." Mo Bei said in a hoarse voice.

Song Shuhan was silent, and asked after a long time: "Can I ask, what is the reason why you are so obsessed..."

"There are many kinds of liking, but appreciation is different from liking. True liking often doesn't need a reason."

Although he said so, Mo Bei's mind flashed one morning when he was covered with spider silk, and the girl mistakenly thought that he was uncomfortable, and turned her head to ask him "what's the matter" with concern.

The heartbeat may be at a certain moment.

It is said that there is no need for a reason, but if there is really a need to give an answer, there are actually traces to follow.

"Appreciation is different from liking..."

Song Shuhan silently repeated Mo Bei's words. Although he couldn't fully understand Mo Bei's heart, Song Shuhan did notice a slight difference from this sentence.

For example, he used to think he liked Si Ningning, but now it seems that he should appreciate it more.

Because true liking will make people possessive, which is by no means what Mo Bei's sentence "I like her has nothing to do with her, she doesn't need to respond" can be summed up.

It's good to see the flowers bloom, don't worry about who gets the flowers, those are all bullshit.

How can people who have truly witnessed flowers bloom be willing to watch them fall to other homes?

The road Mo Bei chose was destined to be bumpy from the beginning to the end, but the story has come to this point, and there is no persuasion.

"I see."

Song Shuhan sighed softly, took the lunch box and left the ward.

The ward suddenly became quiet, Mo Bei's long eyelashes trembled, his starry eyes flickered and he turned his head to look out the window.

"Si Ningning..."

The bright halo from the window scattered all over Mo Bei, half of his handsome and pale face was bright and half dark, but apart from his stubborn stubbornness, no more emotions could be seen on his face.

The hospital came to an end, and on the other side, the military green card slowly drove into the commune, and the people in the car pushed the door down one after another. Luo Daqing and Li Dekun came out and waited just now after hearing the commotion. Now seeing someone, Li Dekun waved quickly .

(End of this chapter)