My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 354 Hope to meet next time, it won't be too long

Sheng Qinghuan curled up on the small hospital bed.

Like a small shrimp, holding the hot water bottle in his arms, squinting his eyes, drowsy.

The sweat on the forehead came in waves.

The hair on both sides was glued to the face.

A small piece of dirt on the bed was put on a towel by the female doctor.

Han Sang wiped her sweat twice and stood by.

The female doctor shook her head and smiled.

And he said he wasn't a boy friend.

Isn't it possible for a boyfriend to care about a little girl so much?
Children now.

The female doctor came out of the inner room and sat behind the desk, arranging the things on the table.

Suddenly, a handsome boy came into view.

Blue eyes, so beautiful!
so tall?Not a junior high school student.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" the female doctor asked.

"Sheng Qinghuan." Chu Mo panted and said, he ran all the way here. "Is she here?"

"Sheng Qinghuan? Oh, you said that little girl is here, right?" The female doctor got up and led Chu Mo over, and opened the curtain, "The little girl is on her period, and I heard that she jumped up and down, and even ate spicy food. After drinking the iced one, my stomach hurts badly."

Chu Mo looked at the person curled up on the bed, frowning.

With a glance, he saw Han Sang sitting on the side.

Han Sang also saw him.

He pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

Chu Mo bent over, "Huanhuan?"

Sheng Qinghuan opened her eyes, her voice was small and hoarse, "Moment?"

"Well, it's me." Chu Mo lifted the quilt and picked her up, "Let's go home."

Sheng Qinghuan put her arms around his neck and hummed lightly.

"Thank you." Chu Mo said, looking at Han Sang.

Han Sang's eyes turned dark and deep, "Huanhuan is my friend, as it should be."

Chu Mo carried the man out of the infirmary.

Han Sang followed out.

Standing at the door.

Seeing Sheng Qinghuan getting further and further away from him...

Goodbye, Huanhuan.

I don't know when the next meeting will be.

Hope to see you next time, it won't be too long.

Sheng Qinghuan leaned in Chu Mo's arms, and was carried outside by him.

"Stomach still hurts?" His voice was soft, mixed with a trace of imperceptible emotion.

"Ah."

Chu Mo sighed softly and carried her into the car.

Xiao Jiang was driving in front, turned his head and asked, "How is Miss Huanhuan? Do you need to stop at the hospital on the way?"

"No need." Chu Mo said, "Go home directly."

Xiao Jiang nodded.

Sheng Qinghuan sat on Chu Mo's lap, with his hand on her stomach.

Go back to Dijiang Villa.

Seeing Chu Mo come in with Sheng Qinghuan in his arms, Chu Xinzhi was startled.

Chu Mo sent her a text message, saying that Huanhuan was fine.

But looking at it like this, it doesn't look like it's okay.

Chu Xinzhi stood up, and Aunt Liu came out of the kitchen in a panic, "What's wrong with Huanhuan?"

"Ahem." Chu Mo looked unnatural, "She's on her period."

After the words fell, the roots of his ears turned red first.

Sheng Qinghuan in her arms also blushed.

It feels like everyone knows it.

While Chu Xinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, he frowned and said, "That's not why his face is so pale?"

Because she had such a problem before, she paid special attention to Huanhuan's body. Although the little girl doesn't like sports, her physical fitness has always been very good.

Chu Mo's expression became even more unnatural, and he repeated the doctor's words, "It's because I exercised vigorously before, and then I ate spicy and iced things."

Chu Xinzhi glanced at Sheng Qinghuan, "You..." Seeing the pitiful look of the little girl, she couldn't bear to say a serious word.

"Let's go back to the room and lie down to rest, and ask Mrs. Liu to cook some jujube brown sugar water for you."

Sheng Qing said happily, "Oh."

Sitting on the sofa, Chu Mo felt something, and his body stiffened suddenly.

"I, I'll take her back to her room first."

"go Go."

Chu Mo hugged Sheng Qinghuan horizontally, turned around quickly, and turned his back to Chu Xinzhi.

Quickly go upstairs.

He put Sheng Qinghuan down, "Go to the bathroom to deal with it first, and then lie on the bed."

"Ah?" Sheng Qinghuan turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a pool of red marks on Chu Mo's light blue jeans.

Sheng Qinghuan: "..." She was sitting on his lap just now...

boom!
Today, I don't need my face anymore.

Can throw people to death!

Chu Mo raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, then turned and went back to his room.

Looking down at the marks on the trousers, he smiled to himself.

Before I knew it, the little girl had grown up.

-

Friday, Saturday, and Sunday are the time for the sports meeting.

Sheng Qinghuan stayed at home and did not go to school.

Monday, seven o'clock in the morning.

After three days, I finally felt less uncomfortable.

Sheng Qinghuan entered the classroom and sat on the seat.

It was rare that Han Sang came later than her.

She tidied up the books on the table, and Xu Chengcheng suddenly sat next to her.

"Huanhuan, are you okay that day? I heard that I went to the infirmary and left the school directly, and didn't come for the next two days. You didn't come, and no one in our class cheerleaders made up slogans."

Sheng Qinghuan: "..."

"why do not you talk?"

"...I came to my aunt, so I went home."

Xu Chengcheng: "..."

When the morning reading bell rang, Xu Chengcheng hurried back to his seat.

Sheng Qinghuan found a Chinese book from a stack of books and began to read.

He turned his head and looked at the position around him.

Han Sang hasn't come yet.

Is it sick?

That guy hasn't been sick all year, has he?
Something at home?

Even if something happened, she didn't know.

late?
Maybe it'll be here in a while.

Sheng Qinghuan opened his mouth and was reading, thinking wildly, completely out of state.

The morning reading was over, but Han Sang still didn't come.

The books on the table were still neatly placed there, as if waiting for their owners to open them.

There was still half a jar of candy in the drawer.

The candies are colorful and fruity.

When they are bored in class, they will pour one or two into their mouths, and listen to the class while eating, anyway, the teacher can't see it.

She took out the half jar of candy from Han Sang's drawer.

He poured out one and fed it into his mouth.

Gee!
Lemony, sour.

Xu Chengcheng rushed to her seat, "Han Sang didn't come?"

"I saw."

"You don't know why?"

Sheng Qinghuan shook his head.

"Well, I thought you knew." Xu Chengcheng held his chin, "I've never seen Han Sang ask for leave before."

Yes.

Han Sang has never asked for leave.

Sheng Qinghuan was in a trance, and the class bell rang.

The first class is math class.

The math teacher is the head teacher.

"Open the textbook and turn to page No.60. Today we are learning new content. If you didn't hand in your homework yesterday, hand it in quickly. Don't wait for me to remind you again..." The head teacher glanced in the classroom and suddenly saw Han Sang's seat was empty, and he squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "I almost forgot, Han Sang, the math class representative of our class, dropped out of school, whoever volunteered to be the math class representative."

Sheng Qinghuan's brain buzzed for a while.

Han Sang dropped out of school? !
Why doesn't she know?

Sangsang didn't tell her.

There were also small discussions in the class.

They were probably discussing why Han Sang dropped out of school.

"Quiet!" The head teacher patted the blackboard eraser.

Sheng Qinghuan stood up suddenly, "Teacher, do you know why Han Sang dropped out of school?"

(End of this chapter)