"Why avoid it?" Qiao Yumeng looks at him in surprise.

Why? Fu Qianchen coughed, avoided Qiao Yumeng's sight and said: "nothing, just don't want to be a light bulb."

"Oh." Qiao Yumeng answered, pressing down the discomfort from the bottom of his heart, and said with an unconcerned face: "he and I have already ended. Don't think much about it."

Even if it's over, she still cares about Lu Chen, doesn't she? Fu Qianchen wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he could say. He just went to the window, opened the window, lit a cigarette and smoked.

Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen, but only his back.

When she first met Qian Chen, she began to fall in love with her freshmen. Originally Qiao Yi wanted to send her. She insisted on going by herself. Later, she saw Fu Qian Chen in a music classroom.

It was also at that moment that she knew what it meant to be amazing.

At that time, he just stood quietly at the window, like bringing his own spotlight. Everyone around him was in a trance and became transparent. Later, Qiao Yumeng asked him to know that he was Fu Qianchen.

I've heard of the love caused by the hero's saving beauty, and I've heard of the deep love from childhood, but I didn't fall in love with her at such a glance. Now I think it's funny.

The feeling of being stared at is too obvious. Fu Qianchen extinguishes the cigarette and looks back at Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng was not flustered when he was caught peeping at him by Fu Qianchen. He gave him a smile and asked him, "do you know when I first saw you?"

Fu Qianchen Leng, subconsciously asked: "when?"

"My first day in college." Qiao Yumeng said with a smile in memory of the past. "Just now you were standing at the window, just like when I first saw you. At that time, I thought, how could someone's back be so beautiful, but I'm sorry to disturb you. It was only after I asked the sister of the music club that I knew it was you."

So early? Fu Qianchen's fingers unconsciously curled up, Qiao Yumeng's past, how much he missed in the end.

"And you? When did you first see me? " Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen. He is beautiful and quiet.

The first time he saw her was after she was sure to be with Qiao Yurou. Qiao Yurou introduced her to him.

At that time, he was a senior, and Qiao Yumeng was also a senior.

In other words, he was four years behind her.

"I don't remember." Fu Qianchen looks at Qiao Yumeng and tells a lie.

"Yes, you were a famous person in the school at that time, surrounded by so many female students, how could you remember me?" Qiao Yumeng shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

Fu Qianchen didn't live in school. On the first day of admission, he waited for his life assistant to go through the admission procedures. Bored, he wandered around the campus. Later, he stumbled into the music classroom and was fooled into the music club by the president of the music club.

He likes music, so he often goes to the music classroom. At that time, he went to the door of the music classroom to peep at many of his female classmates, including Qiao Yumeng?

If he could do it all over again, he would have waited at the door early, met her first, and then fell in love with her.

"What are you thinking?" Qiao Yumeng looks at Fu Qianchen.

"I was just thinking that if I hadn't turned my back to the classroom door that day, I would have seen you." Fu Qianchen finished and laughed.

He seldom smiles, but every time he smiles, it seems that he has an irresistible magic. Qiao Yumeng will stay for a few seconds every time.

"See me?" Qiao Yumeng shook his head. Even if he saw her that day, she was just a passer-by to him. What could he change?

"Dudu." When the door of the ward is knocked, Qiao Yumeng and Fu Qianchen take back their thoughts. They think that Lu Chen and Qin Yihang have arrived. Unexpectedly, Zhang Junhao comes in.

Zhang Junhao didn't expect that Fu Qianchen was there, holding Lily in one hand and fruit basket in the other. His smile froze when he came in.

Qiao Yumeng was stunned. She didn't know why. She felt that at the moment when the two men saw each other, the air around them seemed to be full of smoke.

"Do you know each other?" She picked her eyebrows.

"Oh." Zhang Junhao took his eyes back, put the fruit basket and lily on Qiao Yumeng's bedside table and said, "Fu and I are always classmates in high school."

"What a coincidence?" Qiao Yumeng was a little surprised.

"Well." Zhang Junhao nodded, did not care about Fu Qianchen, sat on the stool in front of Qiao Yumeng's bed, and asked: "are you better? I only heard from my uncle today that you were injured and hospitalized. "

"Uncle?" Fu Qianchen repeats Zhang Junhao's words, because his back is facing the light, the expression on his face is dark and unclear.Zhang Junhao turned to look at him and said with a smile: "yes, Xiao Meng is called uncle. I'm also called uncle. I'll save the trouble of changing my words later."

Oh! Fu Qianchen's silent sneer didn't expose him. He opened the quilt and lay on the bed. He wanted to see what Zhang wanted to do.

"Cough." Qiao Yumeng was a little embarrassed. "Designer Zhang should be very busy. Come to see me in the morning, won't it delay my work?"

"Work can be done later."

"It's my fault to delay your work." Thinking that Lu Chen will come later, Qiao Yumeng thinks that the first two are big, and the three men bump into each other, so the scene should not be good-looking.

"There will be no delay." Zhang Junhao can see that Qiao Yumeng means to drive him away, but if he pretends not to know, Qiao Yumeng can't help it.

Well, Qiao Yumeng has no choice but to lie there awkwardly.

"I heard your cousin was involved in this? I have a friend who is a lawyer. Do you want me to contact him for you? " Zhang Junhao changed the subject directly.

"No more." Qiao Yumeng shakes his head. Although Wang Hao blocked her before, he did not cause any substantial harm to her.

"People who have hurt themselves can't easily forgive them." Zhang Junhao finished, sighed, a face helplessly spoiled said: "you ah, is too kind, will be bullied so miserable."

Miserable? In the past, Qiao Yumeng thought he was suffering. Now when he looks back, he thinks it's OK. He can bear it.

"To let go of others is to let go of yourself." Qiao Yumeng shows his hand.

Zhang Junhao looked at her seriously for a while, but he couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand to trim Qiao Yumeng's broken hair. "Optimism is also very good."

"Isn't it?" Qiao Yumeng put out his hand, not a small heart to the neck wound, the pain of a cold breath.

"Let me see." Zhang Junhao went to see Qiao Yumeng. He pasted it very close. He could clearly see every pore on his face.

This distance makes Qiao Yumeng very uncomfortable, but she still has a needle in her hand, which makes it inconvenient to move back. Moreover, the hospital bed is so big, so she moves back for fear that she will roll to the ground.

"You are..." Qin Yihang's voice came from the door.

Next to him stood Lu Chen with a complicated complexion.

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