An Muqing patted Lan Qianchen on the shoulder, "I'll leave Xia Yue to you!"

"Ah."

An Muqing watched the two figures disappear at the door of the classroom, clasped his hands together, but his eyes became inexplicably more stable.

…………

In a secluded corner of the campus, a young man wearing glasses was squatting and watering flowers.

"Little yellow, little flower, little white, little green... whoever the little rooster clicks will be the one." While talking, his fingers kept clicking among the flowers, and suddenly stopped, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, his hand Pointing to the pot of white peonies, "Okay, Xiaobai, I will allow you to sleep with me today!"

He picked up the pot of white peony and was about to move it into the room, but he was dumbfounded the moment he turned around!

God...God, did he read it right? !

That guy actually hugged a woman, and it was a princess-like hug! !

He rubbed his eyes with his free hand, looked at them, and rubbed them again.

Oh my god, it's definitely that kid Lan Qianchen, even if he turns into ashes, he can still recognize him!

"Snapped--"

The flower pot fell to the ground, and Bai Mudan lay down on the ground pitifully, but the man with glasses still stared blankly at the man who was gradually approaching him, even forgetting his beloved flower...

"blue……"

Before he could say hello, he was interrupted coldly, "Save someone."

"Okay." He said weakly, looked at his back, and stomped his feet angrily and unwillingly.

God, why is he always crushed to death by Lan Qianchen, obviously he is several years older than Lan Qianchen!

The curtains were drawn, and the school infirmary fell into silence.

The lavender curtains are gently blown by the wind, quiet and elegant.

Although the room is small, the decoration inside is extra careful.

The table is covered with all kinds of small and exquisite decorations, which are unique.

The school doctor Su Muze pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at the girl lying on the hospital bed with a solemn expression.

No matter how playful and smiling he is, he is always rigorous when facing his beloved work!

"Fortunately, the artery was not injured, but how can you be so cruel, cut your own wrist like this, how much do you hate yourself!"

Su Muze's words made Lan Qianchen frowned fiercely again.

Was her vulnerability that night also related to the memories that broke her today?

After arranging everything, seeing the bright red blood flow into Yin Xiayue's veins along the tube, Su Muze took off his gloves, touched his chin, and began to examine Lan Qianchen carefully.

"Tell me, who is this girl?" He was very interested, and the person who never gossip couldn't help it anymore this time!

Lan Qianchen almost never had any gossip, but this time he took the initiative to come to him with a girl in his arms!

Lan Qianchen glanced at him coldly, that cold look in his eyes made him shiver like a penguin in an instant.

"You can go out."

"Yes."

He didn't react until Su Muze walked out the door obediently and closed the door carefully for them.

Rubbing his hair angrily.

Why is he always like an obedient puppy, so obedient to Lan Qianchen!

…………

"Xiao Yueyue!" Yan Zexi walked into the classroom with a cute schoolbag on his back.

He has never been so happy.

Ever since Yin Xiayue came to him, even going to school is happy!

But as soon as he walked into the classroom, he smelled a familiar smell that fascinated him...

(ps: Can everyone guess who Yan Zexi is? He is not an ordinary person)

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