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Mu Jingwei was stunned for a moment, but looking at her indifferent state, she was even more angry. "Mu Jingcheng, don't pretend to be pathetic with me here. Don't think I'm afraid if you cover your stomach. Isn't it that I was stabbed by a knife?! Is it that serious?! You cheated Qu Shaochen, but you can't cheat me! "

Looking at Mujing orange still not speak, and keep that posture motionless, so she stretched out her foot and kicked her leg, and then continued to kick "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?! You talk, say... "

"Go to hell!" Just when Mu Jingwei kicked Mu Jingcheng's leg very arrogantly, a figure rushed over, and then a fist hit her. With a scream, Mu Jingwei rushed to the ground.

Her white skin rubbed against the green grass, and there was a sharp pain in her arm. She frowned, then turned her head and glared at the attacker. When she found out that the man was actually Mu Jingwei's classmate, Zhou Jiayi, she could not help but scold angrily, "Zhou Jiayi, are you fuckin 'sick?! I... "

"Mu Jingwei, I'll tell you!" Zhou Jiayi took a step forward, pointed to her nose and warned, "don't let me see you bully orange again, or I'll see you and beat you once!"

"You dare!" Mu Jingwei stood up holding the grass, but she felt a little dizzy, so even if she choked again, she still stood in the same place and didn't dare to go, "Zhou Jiayi, you wait for me, I won't let you go!"

"Aren't you looking for the scum of Qu Jingxuan?"?! If you have the ability to come here, if I'm afraid of you, I won't call Zhou Jiayi! "

"Good! You wait for me! " Mu Jingwei stares at Mu Jingcheng, who is still sitting on the bench covering her abdomen. Then she turns and walks to the hospital building.

Looking at her disappearing figure, Zhou Jiayi turned and walked towards Mujing orange. She looked worried, but she asked coldly, "are you ok?"

"Nothing!" When she looked at her, the sweat on her forehead was shining in the sunlight, but when she looked at Zhou Jiayi, she still pulled out a faint smile, "thank you!"

Zhou Jiayi glanced at her faintly. Although she noticed the sweat drops on her forehead, she didn't help her wipe them off as before, or even helped her back to the ward. Instead, she said coldly, "I just can't stand her behavior. Just be brave for a just cause. Don't think much about it!" Then he turned and walked away.

Looking at Zhou Jiayi's back, Mu Jingcheng's heart was sour.

They used to be such good friends, but they became enemies overnight. Just watching her fight with Mu Jingwei for her own sake, she had an illusion that they were still good friends.

But in fact, everything can't go back.

It's like knowing the existence of Liang xueou, you can't erase her from your heart any more. Even if you see a woman who looks like Liang Xueni, you can think of her as Liang xueou.

It seems that She's really tired.

Tired is not only a fantasy, and even hallucinations.

"Orange?" Just as Mu Jingcheng recalls his past and indulges in it, Nangong Yao's cry comes from behind. He looks at the sweat drops on her face and the action of covering her belly in surprise. He can't help frowning, "Why are you here? Is it uncomfortable? "

Mu Jingcheng looked up and saw Nangong Yao coming against the light. She was stunned. At that moment, she almost looked at Qu Shaochen, "Yao..." As soon as Mujing orange opened her mouth, she thought of the warning from Qu Shaochen, so she omitted the name of him and asked directly, "how did you come?"

Nangong Yao didn't pay attention to her abnormality, but squatted down to look at his small abdomen carefully, then took her hand away, carefully looked at the place of her wound, "pulled the wound?"

"Well I just walked fast. I feel a little uncomfortable. Now I'm ok. " In order not to let the other party worry, Mujing orange told a little lie, and then gave him a smile, saying that he was really good.

Although her wound has recovered after a few minutes, it has improved, but still has some discomfort, so she can only sit there and dare to stand up until the wound has fully recovered.

"You alone?" Nangong Yao frowned and looked around, but there was no figure of Qu Shaochen, so his face sank.

"The doctor said I could get out of bed, so I wanted to get some air." Tqr1

"I'll take you back..." Nangong Yao looked at her pale face, so he stretched out his hand and picked her up from the bench. For fear of touching her wound, the whole movement was very slow and gentle.

"No, I can walk back myself!" Mujing orange wants to refuse, but she hasn't come for a long time. She is already in Nangong Yao's arms.

But she knew better than anyone that the seemingly short distance was extremely far away for her.

When she came out, she was like a snail. When she went back It is estimated that it will be the long march.

So, even though she felt that it was inappropriate to be held by Nangong Yao, she didn't refuse too much, but let him take her back. After all District Little Chen don't know when will come back, if let him know his own way, disobedient alone out of bed, and also come out, she is miserable."If you want to go out in the future, ask a nurse or nurse for help!" After Nangong Yao put her on the bed, he seriously explained, "the hospital also has a wheelchair. Even if you want to go out, you have to sit in a wheelchair. It's too dangerous for you to go out like this! Don't do that in the future, understand? "

"How can you be as wordy as Qu Shaochen?" Mu Jingcheng looks at Nangong Yao with a smile. Looking at his gloomy face, he can't help sinking in his heart. He knows that he is in love with himself, so he deliberately makes the atmosphere easier. "What kind of wheelchair do I sit in when I'm young? It's for the elderly..."

"The elderly and the sick are treated equally!" Nangong Yao glanced at her, then turned around to pour her a glass of cold white and handed it to her, "drink some water, you don't look very well!"

"Well, maybe it's because there's no makeup!" Mujing orange is seriously joking.

Seeing that she could still talk and laugh, Nangong Yao was relieved, but could not help exposing her, "when did you make up?"?! It's clear that I'm not looking well, and I'm still pretending to be strong in front of me! "

"When you're sick, you can't look good!" Mu Jingcheng took a sip of water, then handed back the cup. Then he looked at Nangong Yao seriously, and his voice was a little lower than just now. "Brother Yao, my father told me, but I won't go with you