Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 27
Qingran was very sleepy, she shouldn't have been so sleepy with her mind on things.

When he could see some blurred scenes, Qingran realized that he had fallen into a dream again.

It seems to be like this every time. Once the plot in the book develops, she will suddenly have some more memories in her mind after she has a dream or a headache.

It was also late at night in the dream, and she saw two figures standing in the dark yard, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and no light came through.

They were talking, too far away for her to hear.

Listening to people behind the scenes is not a gentleman's work. Qingran didn't think about going there, but the body in the dream was not under her control at all, and walked over spontaneously.

There was a weird silence in the air, only the woman's sobbing could be heard, as if she was in extreme pain.

The tall and thin man stood five steps away from the weeping woman. His facial features were obscured by the night, and he couldn't even see the outline clearly.

After a while, when the man spoke, the man's voice seemed to pass through a layer of sand, and his voice was extremely hoarse——

"Li Qingran, I will trade the rest of my life for your happiness, what are you crying about?"

Only then did Qingran know that the woman who was crying on the ground was Li Qingran in the book.

Li Qingran just cried, and the muffled sobbing sound made people feel distressed.

The man walked out, and Li Qingran passed by, leaving only a sentence in the air: "I will marry you in the future, it has nothing to do with each other!"

The man's figure passed through Qingran's body, and Qingran felt a sudden dull pain in her heart. She wanted to leave here, but she just moved, and the pain was even worse.

In the haze of consciousness, she felt that she fell into an embrace, which was extremely warm.

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When Qingran struggled to open his eyes, the sky was already bright.

The smell of disinfectant was very strong, and there was a slight pain in the right hand that was placed outside the quilt. Qingran turned his head, and the first thing that came into view was a hanging bottle.

Only then did she belatedly realize that she was lying on a hospital bed, and if she felt it carefully, she could still feel a slight pain in her heart.

The woman who was sitting by the hospital bed looking at her mobile phone was a little surprised to find that she had woken up.

"Are you awake?" She half-bent down with a smile and said a useless nonsense, then hurriedly picked up the phone and seemed to be dialing.

If it wasn't for the fact that the first sentence she answered the phone was "Hi Mr. Li, Miss Qingran is awake", Qingran would almost have thought she was wearing it again.

After the woman hung up the phone, she rang the bedside bell to call the doctor.

Taking advantage of the absence of the doctor, she asked Qingran: "Mr. Li is rushing here, is there any discomfort?"

Qingran shook his head and closed his eyes again.

The doctor came over quickly and learned that Qingran didn't feel uncomfortable there, he just ordered to rest more and left.

Dad Li hurried over half an hour later. He was so dusty that he didn't even know that his tie was loose. He sat beside Qingran's bed and asked her if she felt any pain?

"It's not uncomfortable, Dad." Qingran's pale lips forced a smile to comfort Dad.

Papa Li felt distressed for his daughter in his eyes, he sighed: "Your child has been wronged and you don't know how to tell Papa, you keep everything in your heart, so you can't hold back."

Qingran lowered his eyes and did not respond.

That strange dream, the sudden heart-wrenching pain, at the last moment in the dream, she couldn't tell if Li Qingran's pain had been transferred to her?

Qingran had to stay in the hospital for three days for observation because of angina pectoris. During these three days, Song Shize, who had good arms and legs and shamelessly stayed in the hospital, came here several times a day, especially when no one was around.

Xie Ying'an came over from school every day earlier than Li Qingmo. On the first day when Song Shize saw Xie Ying'an coming, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and went out.

Xie Ying'an glanced at Song Shize's back, frowned slightly, seeing clearly Ran's absent-minded state, he didn't say anything.

He was sitting by the hospital bed, picking up an apple and peeling it. The long apple peel hung down, and he peeled more than half of it, but the peel did not break.

Qingran couldn't hold back his surprise, and leaned over.

This technique is very powerful among Qingran, a handicapped party. She gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's amazing."

Xie Ying'an raised his eyes and smiled at her, the young man's black eyes were full of joy, and his thin lips were slightly smiling, which was a bit more ethereal and handsome than his usual cold image.

"Want to learn? Teach you."

Qingran turned his eyes away, thinking that since the plot entered the main line, Xie Ying'an really became more and more foul.

Seeing her turn her head away, Xie Ying'an continued with his hands, until the last knife was cut, and the peel fell into the trash can. He cut the apple into small cubes that were easy to eat, put a toothpick on it and handed it to Qingran.

Qingran took it with downcast eyes and thanked her.

The boy's sharp fingertips were stained with a lot of apple juice. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and just after he came out, he bumped into Li Qingmo who came in.

Li Qingmo stared: "Why did you come earlier than me?"

Xie Ying'an glanced at Qingran, Qingran was sitting on the hospital bed eating apples, looking cute and cute.

Xie Ying'an moved Li Qingmo who was in the way aside, and sat by the hospital bed again: "Go faster than you."

Li Qingmo was expressionless: "Are you implying that my legs are short?"

"En." Xie Ying'an nodded, as if you could do anything to me.

So angry, Li Qingmo lowered his face.

"My sister doesn't want you to look..." His eyes stopped on the small fruit plate in Qingran's hand: "Hey, Li Qingran, what are you eating?"

Qingran used a toothpick to pierce a piece of flesh, "Apple."

"Is it sweet?" Li Qingmo swallowed.

Qingran ate another piece, savoring it carefully before saying: "Sweet."

Li Qingmo moved his face shamelessly, "Give me a taste."

Xie Ying'an took out an unpeeled apple to cover Li Qingmo's face, "If you want to eat it, peel it yourself."

Li Qingmo raised his head and glared at him, "Did you peel Qingran's apple?"

"Ah."

"Cut me one too?"

"You think beautiful."

Today, I am even more angry now.

Xie Yingan was very principled, he would not peel it if he said that he would not peel it, and when Qingran finished eating an apple, he took the plate and went to wash it.

Qingran felt that there was nothing wrong with her body, and she clamored to be discharged from the hospital. No one, including Dad Li, answered her request.

There can only be one escort in the ward, and Dad Li's work has entered a critical period. He really can't spare time to come over. Aunt Liu wants to come, but she is getting older; Li Qingmo has to go to class, and Dad Li doesn't allow him to stay in the hospital at night inside.

There was really no other way, Zhao Yan, who was at home, volunteered to come and accompany Qingran, Father Li was very embarrassed, so he could only thank Zhao Yan three times.

Zhao Yan treats Qingran as half of her own child, plus she comes here to accompany Qingran, there is nothing she needs to help.

At 45:[-] in the evening, Zhao Yan looked at her son and Li Qingmo.

"I say two."

Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo raised their heads from their phones and looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously.

"What time is it? Are you still leaving? Are you waiting for the doctor to come and drive away?"

Li Qingmo came to his senses, put away his phone and stood up from the chair, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao, so I'll go first."

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to hold Xie Ying'an who was still motionless, "Let's go."

Xie Ying'an glanced at Qingran, Qingran smiled and waved goodbye to them, the girl's eyes did not have the inexplicable rejection of him a few days ago, and his depressed mood improved a bit, "Mom, remember to call me if you have something to do. "

Zhao Yan urged him impatiently: "Understood, let's go."

When he opened the door, Li Qingmo glanced at Qingran again, and acted like a brother: "Listen to Auntie Zhao."

Qingran was speechless to him.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Song Shize wandered over again.

At this time, Zhao Yan was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Song Shize didn't see the escort in the ward, and was taken aback for a moment, "Is there no one to accompany you at night?"

Qingran was lying on the hospital bed, not wanting to talk to him at all.

"Tsk! Don't be like this?" Song Shize sat on the edge of Qingran's bed unceremoniously, and pulled the quilt covering her head: "I've come to talk to you about business."

Qingran couldn't resist him, but luckily sat up and listened attentively, "Say it."

Song Shize clicked on a photo and showed it to Qingran: "The person who posted the post has been found, it is him."

In the photo, a young man of eighteen or nineteen was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, his facial features were average, and his complexion was dark.

Qingran's anger at that moment has long passed, she was a little puzzled, "I don't even know him, why would he slander me like this?"

"This guy has a crush on Roland and is a stalker. Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Roland, he started to slander him. You appeared with me. He thought you and Roland were the same kind of people, so he posted it together to arouse public opinion."

"He is from our school?"

No matter how Qingran saw this young man's age, he didn't look like a high school student.

"How is it possible? This guy dropped out of junior high school and is Roland's former neighbor."

"Oh, I know, you can go." Qingran ordered to evict the guest.

Song Shize began to pretend to be a wronged little daughter-in-law indecently, "Li Qingran, I really misjudged you, and I threw it away after using it."

Qingran stared at him with blank eyes, "Did you forget who made me like this?"

Song Shize immediately silenced when he heard the words.

After a while, he whispered softly, "I'm sorry."

Then he said: "However, you are too angry, a post can be so angry that you have angina pectoris and faint, so do I..."

"Slap" the bathroom door opened, and Zhao Yan walked over in her pajamas with a hair dryer. She was stunned when she saw Song Shize.

"Student, how did you get in?"

(End of this chapter)