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Chapter 250 Me Too

Song Shuhan could somewhat understand what Si Ningning was thinking. After all, Mo Bei suffered the injury for her. If he didn't try his best to make up for it, Si Ningning might not be able to calm down.

Song Shuhan didn't say any more.

When the two came to the ward together, Si Ningning asked softly, "Mo Bei, how are you?"

In the room, Mo Bei had already woken up, and was sitting on the head of the bed, flipping through the books Song Shuhan had brought.

It was still early, and Mo Bei didn't expect Si Ningning to come over, so he didn't turn his head at first. Hearing Si Ningning's voice, he flicked his hand turning the book, and turned his head to see Si Ningning following Song Shuhan Come in with something.

"Si Ningning..." Mo Bei was taken aback for a moment, then glanced up and down to see that Si Ningning was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down his book, and sat up straight with his hands on the sides of the bed, "I'm fine, doctor He said that there is no major problem, and he can be discharged from the hospital at any time."

Si Ningning stood by the bed and bowed to look around. Seeing that Mo Bei's eyes could be opened, and the swelling of the wound on his forehead had faded a lot, he felt a little relieved.

Putting the oiled paper package for breakfast on the bedside table, Si Ningning unwrapped one of the packages, "The Zhou Gang Brigade will compensate for the medical expenses, and the production team is not busy right now. I don't think you should rush out of the hospital. You can stay for two more days." Just stay for two more days, if there is any situation, the hospital can handle it here, if you go back and catch up with the matter, then there will be no time to do anything."

Song Shuhan followed suit: "Look at what I said? You didn't listen to what I said, and now the educated youth Si said the same thing. Even if it's voting by head, you should listen, right?"

Si Ningning nodded, and looked at Mo Bei with a serious expression: "It doesn't matter what you say about this matter, you have to listen to everyone."

"I think so too." Song Shuhan nodded.

Mo Bei looked at Song Shuhan speechlessly, and said to himself: You too, you too, can't you say something else?
Si Ningning and Song Shuhan sang together, what else could Mo Bei say?
Only a nod.

"Did you go to the canteen to order porridge?"

"Well, do you want to eat? There are still bowls, I can go to the cafeteria to get some more."

"No, I ate it, and bought steamed buns and steamed buns. The porridge doesn't make me hungry, and you two can eat steamed buns too."

As Si Ningning said, he pressed the greased paper down, exposing the white bun inside.

While Si Ningning and Zhang Luo were busy, Mo Bei never took his eyes off her.

After a moment of silence, Mo Bei's pale lips twitched, and he couldn't help asking: "Shuhan said that you are busy looking for academicians in the county these days, how is it going? Is it going well?"

Si Ningning paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "It went well. I had contact with academicians once before, and they were very easy to talk to."

"So you met that academician?" Song Shuhan asked in confusion.

Si Ningning nodded, "Do you remember those cats in the warehouse of our production team? They were obtained from that academician earlier."

This statement is half-truth and half-false. The story about the cat is true, but the story about "seeking books" is fiction.

However, Academician Liang did exist, and Si Ningning was not afraid that Song Shuhan and the others would suspect him, let alone go to Academician Liang in private.

If they really doubted it, they would at best confirm the existence of Academician Liang. Could they really go to Academician Liang to question the "book"?

That's just sick, okay?
If that's the case, it would be trivial to be scolded as a psychopath. Who would do that to a normal person?

"Speaking of this, it really reminds me of one thing." Si Ningning grabbed the backpack strap and brought the schoolbag to the front, took out the book from it and handed it to Mo Bei, "I asked for some books from Academician Liang, These two books should be helpful to you? Take a look."

This is a special age, some books cannot be kept, and some people will use all kinds of small tricks to preserve the books, so the two books without book covers that Si Ningning handed over did not cause any confusion. North's too much attention.

Mo Bei took it to check it, and without the book cover, he turned to the first page and the second page to check the catalog. After seeing the words "architecture" that appeared frequently in it, Mo Bei felt his head buzzing.

Si Ningning didn't understand Mo Bei's resistance to drawing and painting buildings, and was still waiting for an answer with eyes full of anticipation: "How is it? Is it useful?"

"Yeah." Mo Bei closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, nodded and said, "It's very useful, I'll take a good look at it."

Even if Mo Bei didn't like the book Si Ningning had so hard to ask for, he wouldn't say it was useless.

Si Ningning didn't know the twists and turns. Mo Bei said it was useful, so she was relieved.

Because of saving her, Mo Bei suffered a lot physically this time, and it's not that he can easily make up for it.

Detailed professional course books in this era are few and hard to find. Now these two books can help Mo Bei, and Mo Bei has also accepted it. For Si Ningning, this undoubtedly calmed down the balance of guilt in his heart Some.

Song Shuhan originally questioned Si Ningning's real whereabouts these two days, but now that he saw the book, he no longer doubted it. Instead, he approached Mo Bei curiously, "What book is it?"

Having said that, he actually stretched out his hand, took a copy from Mo Bei's hand, and flipped through it in his hand.

After only turning three or five pages back and forth, Song Shuhan put on a speechless expression.

It’s true that Song Shuhan likes to read, but what he likes to read are literature books. The one he took just now happened to be "Building Physics" with the book cover removed. At a glance, it was full of "thermosphere temperature" books. ", "Non-visual biological effects of light" and other obscure principles.

Song Shuhan saw that one head had two big heads.

If it was a literature book, one inch thick, Song Shuhan could finish it in a week.

But this is an obscure technical book, and it involves the science knowledge that Song Shuhan dislikes the most. Song Shuhan feels that he may not be able to finish it after reading it for a year.

"It's a good book, Mo Bei, you have to read it slowly and carefully!"

Song Shuhan returned the book to Mo Bei, and said in his heart: Sure enough, not everyone can become an excellent person.

If Mo Bei could "gnaw" these two books, he would be considered a capable person.

Chatting and joking, Si Ningning cleaned up the ward by the way.

Song Shuhan came to take care of Mo Bei, and of course he cleaned up the ward, but he was a gay man after all, so he was a little sloppy in some things.

Song Shuhan didn't think the room was messy at first. When Si Ningning first started tidying up, he didn't realize Si Ningning's motives. It wasn't until Si Ningning cleaned up a corner that Song Shuhan suddenly realized.

Some felt embarrassed, but also embarrassed, so they snatched the broom with Si Ningning and fought over who would clean it up, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"It's okay, you probably didn't sleep well in bed with you at night, sit and rest!"

"What? It's not like you don't know his character. He usually doesn't say a word, but he is honest at night. I sleep better than him." Song Shuhan pouted at Mo Bei.

Si Ningning was amused by him, and with Song Shuhan standing in front of her, she couldn't do the work, so she simply gave the broom to Song Shuhan, "Then you sweep lightly, I'll clean up the bedside table, and cut out the watermelon for a while good to eat."

Song Shuhan nodded with a smile. On the bed, Mo Bei noticed the snakeskin bag on the ground at the door, "Did you buy watermelon?"

Si Ningning had already walked to the snakeskin bag and squatted down, listening to the movement, he nodded with a soft "hmm".

Mo Bei thought of something, took advantage of the opportunity to look at the few apples on the bedside table, and then turned his head to see that the watermelon in the snakeskin bag was not small, Mo Bei instructed: "Don't buy these next time, it's a waste of money... keep the money Well, buy some emergency supplies when you need them in the future.”

"Do you think you're a strange person? How can you waste it if you eat it all in your stomach?" Si Ningning looked at Mo Bei with a helpless smile, and told him what he said to Song Shuhan when he went upstairs. After reading it again, he said after a while: "I don't often buy these things. It's a special situation now. You can eat two extra yuan later."

"...Hmm." Mo Bei gave a slow 'hmm', and scratched his head angrily when Si Ningning turned around and couldn't see his movements for a long while.

Seems like this every time?

He didn't persuade Si Ningning, but asked Si Ningning to persuade him instead.

Mo Bei sighed softly in his heart, seeing Si Ningning struggling to hold the watermelon, he subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt out of bed, but before he could move, Si Ningning gave a "tsk" warning and gave him a warning look, "Lie down and don't move! "

Mo Bei stopped moving, and as expected he sat still obediently.

During this period, I heard Si Ningning babbling: "It's either that I can't move it, or this melon is said to be safe, so I have to handle it with care, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, as the watermelon was gently placed on the cleaned bedside table, there was a very soft "poof", followed by a very crisp "呲", and the huge watermelon was instantly under Si Ningning's hands. split.

"..."

"..."

Si Ningning turned his head, just in time to meet Mo Bei's slightly dazed gaze.

Si Ningning was silent for a while with a blank expression on his face, before he began to say: "You should know the reason, right?"

"puff--"

Song Shuhan, who was cleaning the end of the bed, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

It's so funny.

The two people who are usually very shrewd, because of a watermelon, are either speechless or dazed and staring at each other at this time. Although the atmosphere is a bit strange, the picture feels harmonious no matter how you look at it.

"It's fine if you open it yourself, it's easy to cut up." Song Shuhan laughed, sweeping a small cluster of dust on the ground into the dustpan, "This watermelon is designated as sweet, you eat it first, and I'll return the broom and dustpan."

Si Ningning and Mo Bei nodded together.

After Song Shuhan left, Si Ningning arranged the split watermelon into two pieces, and cut one half into several small pieces.

"Here!" Si Ningning picked the big piece in the middle and handed it to Mo Bei.

After Mo Bei took it, he was worried that his hands would be stuck with needles, and if he was unable to move, the watermelon juice would get everywhere, and it would be uncomfortable to lie back, so Si Ningning used the oiled paper wrapped in breakfast to cushion him.

Mo Bei cooperated with Si Ningning's movement and raised his hand and leaned back, "Does the commune know about it?"

Mo Bei's thinking was the same as that of Huo Lang and the others, thinking that the fewer people who knew, the better, so he couldn't ask when Song Shuhan was there just now, and when Song Shuhan left, he took advantage of the short gap to ask.

"Understood." Si Ningning nodded, "This is not a trivial matter, and it won't be over with patience."

"Before you found me that day, Wu Yong said in his words that they didn't do this once or twice."

Mo Beijian frowned, inadvertently touched the stitched wound on his forehead, gasped in pain, and raised his big hand subconsciously to touch the wound.

"Don't move!" Seeing this, Si Ningning quickly pressed his hand, and explained for a while to comfort him: "This is indeed making people angry, but you don't need to get angry, they can't run away."

Mo Bei heard the overtones, and pulled Si Ningning to hold his wrist, "Don't get involved, let the brigade and the commune deal with it."

"it is good."

Si Ningning nodded and smiled obediently, but in fact, the little Xiaoning in his heart grew little devil horns in an instant, and at this moment, he was putting his hands on his hips, and said viciously and triumphantly: It's late!Because I've already sprayed that bastard captain bloody!
Song Shuhan came back soon, and Mo Bei let go of Si Ningning.

Si Ningning got up and picked up a piece of watermelon in each hand, "I'll give two pieces to the nurse downstairs. There's a lot of watermelon here. You can all eat it. Don't be shy and don't eat it. It's hot and you can't let it go."

Song Shuhan originally thought that this was bought for the sick, and it wasn't suitable for him to eat, and it would be a bit silly to sit on the side if he didn't eat, and he thought about coming in later after going outside.

The results of it?
Careful thinking has long been seen through.

Song Shuhan laughed embarrassedly, scratched the back of his head, "I know Si Zhiqing."

Si Ningning smiled and left with two pieces of watermelon.

Although watermelons are not worth anything in Si Ningning's eyes, there are six or seven nurses in the county hospital, except for the nurses and doctors.

Si Ningning didn't think about that, and only gave two yuan to the nurse who lent her the water cup the day before yesterday.

After all these big and small things got busy, it was 09:30 in the morning. Si Ningning took a look at the time and put the pocket watch back on his clothes. He stood in the hall on the first floor and looked out for a while. He didn't see any cars coming in. Still feel a little strange.

According to what Huo Lang said, if he came early in the morning, he must have come early in the morning, but it was already ten o'clock and he still hadn't seen anyone. Could it be that something happened to the production team?

Or is Holland stumped by something else now?

Si Ningning was a little worried, and went upstairs anxiously. He originally wanted to find something to do to pass the time and divert his attention, but just as he went upstairs, he heard the sound of a car engine "humming" outside the window.

Two steps closer to the window to check, isn't it Shan Mantang's car?
"I'll go downstairs and have a look!"

Si Ningning put down a few words, turned around and left the ward.

Seeing Si Ningning's back disappear, Mo Bei turned his head to look at the window, but unfortunately there was a bed between his bed and the window, so he still didn't see anything when he turned his head.

Mo Bei turned his gaze to Song Shuhan, "What's going on outside?"

Song Shuhan was eating a small piece of watermelon in his hand. Listening to Mo Bei's question, he ate the red melon flesh in two bites, and then gnawed down the watermelon twice, until only a thin layer of watermelon remained. give up.

Song Shuhan stood by the window, glanced down, turned his head and said, "It's the car of the security captain, and there are a few comrades from the police on bicycles behind..."

Off topic:
I saw someone say that if the heroine is in a relationship with Huo Lang now, she will be a little ambiguous with Mo Bei. I want to know where this "ambiguity" comes from?

Because Mo Bei has a crush on the heroine?Or was it because Mo Bei saved the heroine?After all, apart from these, there are normal interpersonal interactions between the heroine and Mo Bei.

If you want to talk about the details of the interaction, I would also like to ask whether the girls Jiang Yue and Xu Shuhua, including the pigs in the pigsty, are all ambiguous. After all, they may not have saved the heroine, but to the heroine They are all very close and friendly, and the hostess is equally gentle and friendly to them.

I'm really speechless, let's not say that Huo Lang and Si Ningning haven't confirmed their relationship yet, even if they do.How can it be considered not ambiguous?Is it a good woman who "guards herself like a jade" if she never talks to or interacts with men other than the hero for the rest of her life?
A Yao doesn’t understand, I hope the little cutie who understands can answer her doubts...

(End of this chapter)