As Shao Yang stepped out of the administrative building and breathed in the fresh and slightly cold air carried by the breeze, his thoughts suddenly became clear and transparent, and an exquisite silhouette suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him

Shao Yang's eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

"I wonder how Mo Qingyu is doing now? Are you still angry with me? With her grades, it shouldn't be difficult to get into the top ten of the academy, right?"

When Nalan Qian and Shao Yang came down the stairs, at the foot of a campus road not far away, the housekeeper of the villa where Nalan Qian and Shao Yang lived had parked beside the car and was waiting there quietly. Looking at them

When he came downstairs, the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him and, accompanied by Shao Yang, helped him into the car.

The black car started slowly. Shao Yang stood in front of the building and waved to his grandfather very politely. After watching him slowly go away, he turned around and left alone.

It's almost noon, in the temporary ward on the second floor of the campus hospital at Eton College in Santa Fe.

"This injury is nothing serious. Fortunately, it didn't hurt the tooth. It will heal and the swelling will subside in two days. It's just that between you classmates, you should be more careful when playing in the future and don't fight casually again."

In front of a hospital bed that was not spacious with white walls, a middle-aged female doctor in a white robe was packing the medicine bottles on the table next to her with one hand while looking at Zhou Zi, whose left face was slightly swollen in front of her.

Qi, she spoke to him half-reminding and half-comforting.

"Well, yes, I understand."

Facing the advice of this famous doctor in the public college, Zhou Ziqi and Mo Qingfeng, who was sitting next to him, were very obedient and nodded in agreement at the moment. This scene looked at Yu Li next to him.

In Tang Yating's eyes, it made her frown slightly, and even made her laugh.

Seeing their tacit agreement to comply, the middle-aged female doctor nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the medicine tray on the side and continued to give instructions to Zhou Ziqi.

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have to go to class, I would have to put a bandage on your face. Stay here and I'll get you some medicine."

"Um."

Hearing the doctor's rude tone, Zhou Ziqi felt extremely depressed. He glanced at Mo Qingfeng with a cross-eyed look, but saw that the latter's handsome face blushed slightly and he quickly turned away.

After all, Mo Qingfeng is also a decent and arrogant person. Although he feels a little guilty in his heart, it is almost impossible for him to say an apology.

It wasn't until the middle-aged female doctor disappeared outside the ward door that Tang Yating quickly sat on the corner of the bed next to Zhou Ziqi, raised her bare hands and placed them on the side of his face, as if she wanted to take a look at his injuries.

, but he was afraid of hurting the latter, so he could only freeze half an inch away from Zhou Ziqi's face, with a bit of concern on his pretty face.

"Is your face feeling better? Does it still hurt?"

"fine."

Zhou Ziqi turned away, looking at Tang Yating's worried look, a warm feeling passed through his heart, and he quickly pulled out a smile to answer. However, when the smile fell in Tang Yating's eyes, it looked extremely...

Reluctantly, anyone could see that he was clearly pretending to be in pain.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

Tang Yating, who gradually calmed down from her anger just now, also began to understand that she should actually be blamed as the initiator of this misunderstanding, and she could not entirely blame Mo Qingfeng. After all, he also mistook herself for him.

Only Liu Qingyi would act so irrationally.

"Forget it, it's just a minor injury. How could I blame you? As for him -"

Seeing that a little sparkle appeared in Tang Yating's eyes, Zhou Ziqi quickly pushed down her wrist and held it slightly. Tang Yating was confused for a moment and forgot to break free.

Mo Qingfeng, who was beside him, looked at the two of them in this situation, and felt a little uncomfortable from time to time, but when he thought about it carefully, he found it funny again.

What is the relationship between them and why should I care?

When both Tang Yating and Mo Qingfeng were a little distracted, Zhou Ziqi inadvertently glanced at the latter sideways, his eyes jumped slightly, as if he noticed something, and then he said meaningfully to Tang Yating.

sigh.

"For your sake, I won't care about it anymore. Otherwise, no matter what his family background is, if this behavior of beating classmates on campus reaches the ears of the principal, I'm afraid he will be severely punished.

of."

Zhou Ziqi's words clearly meant something, and they were very specific. Not to mention Mo Qingfeng, whose eyes suddenly straightened up, even Tang Yating, who had just come back to her senses, heard it a bit harsh, so she quickly raised her hand

Pulled it back from Zhou Ziqi's wrist.

She raised her head and met Mo Qingfeng looking at her with an inexplicable gesture. It was obvious that the latter had something to say to her alone.

Tang Yating cleared her throat and coughed slightly, blinking her eyes at Mo Qingfeng a few times, as if she was signaling something. Mo Qingfeng saw this and seemed to understand, and finally had to turn his head suddenly and face him.

He ended the eye contact between the two with a dissatisfied expression.

And when Zhou Ziqi frowned and looked at Tang Yating, and was about to say something, the lightly opened door of the ward was slowly pushed open again, and the middle-aged female doctor who had just left had a hand in her hand.

A plastic bag filled with many medicine bottles.

Arriving in front of Zhou Ziqi, the middle-aged female doctor handed the medicine bag to Zhou Ziqi, her tone finally slowed down a bit: "There are medicines for external application and internal use. As long as you take them and apply them on time every day, it should last three to five days."

It’ll be fine if it’s left or right.”

"Well, thank you doctor."

After Zhou Ziqi received the medicine, he didn't plan to stay here any longer. He stood up directly and wanted to pull Tang Yating away. When Mo Qingfeng, who was still sitting next to him, saw this, there was a slight fluctuation in the depths of his eyes, and his lips were slightly opened.

, seemed to want to say something, but in the end did not speak.

Tang Yating, who was held by Zhou Ziqi, pulled Zhou Ziqi's hand back as if it was flying away. She glared at him with a slightly red face, and then couldn't help but turn her eyes to Mo Qingfeng, but

Moved away quickly.

Tang Yating stopped slightly in her steps and whispered to Mo Qingfeng: "Let's go."

Mo Qingfeng raised his handsome eyebrows, and looked at Tang Yating with an inexplicable look, which seemed to be a little impatient, but he didn't say anything more, stood up slowly, and walked out of the room first as if he was extremely obedient.

Ward. Behind him, Zhou Ziqi glanced meaningfully at his slender back and followed him out.

In the end, Tang Yating was left alone, which made her a little dazed in place. When she came back to her senses, she realized that Mo Qingfeng and Zhou Ziqi had already gone away. When Tang Yating saw this, she immediately tightened her pretty face.

, turned around and followed him as if flying.

In fact, she didn't have nothing to say to Mo Qingfeng alone, but for some unknown reason, she didn't really want Zhou Ziqi to know about the matter between the two, so she just rejected Mo Qingfeng. Qingfeng's eyes signaled the request.

At the Central Hospital located in the western part of downtown Santa Fe, it is lunch time for all inpatients and employees in the hospital.

There are also many people walking back and forth in the corridors of the inpatient department. Some of them are carrying various lunch boxes in their hands. Obviously, they should be bringing lunch for the patients who live here and cannot get out of bed.

Among the people walking through the corridors or corridors of the hospital building, there was a girl in a lavender dress who looked particularly beautiful because she was holding a lunch box in each hand. , and looking at her face, it turned out to be Fang Ziyin who had appeared on the shore of Eden Lake in the Business School in the morning.

Before arriving at the ward where Mo Qingyu was, Fang Ziyin finally stopped, put two lunch boxes in one hand, and then slowly pushed the door open. In her sight, Shen Ruxin was sitting beside the bed where Mo Qingyu was lying. , his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, but he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Fang Ziyin's smiling face slowly faded away at this moment, and her expressionless and delicate expression turned to Mo Qingyu who was on the hospital bed. The latter was still sleeping quietly, and his breathing seemed exceptionally even. , all seemed particularly quiet and peaceful.

Moving lightly, Fang Ziyin came to the hospital bed, placed the lunch box in her hand on the bedside table, and then quietly sat down on the edge of the bed not far away from the seat where Shen Ruxin was lying. Come down.

She raised her hand to smooth the slanting thin hair around her forehead, moved her eyes slightly upward to look at Mo Qingyu, and then locked on her face.

Now, although Mo Qingyu still shows no signs of waking up, the color on his delicate face has recovered a lot of redness. Compared with the pale look when he was just sent to the hospital, it is much better.

But even so, when Fang Ziyin was about to go out to the canteen downstairs to get food, Shen Ruxin still asked her to get an extra portion. After all, from noon yesterday until now, Mo Qingyu had not eaten for nearly a whole day.

"You stupid girl, I don't know who you offended, but you actually injured yourself like this. If it weren't for your brother, I wouldn't be bothered to take the time to take care of a patient like you."

Fang Ziyin complained in her heart, and a look of helplessness slowly appeared on her face. She naturally felt quite dissatisfied with Mo Qingyu who always regarded her as a hostile object, and the latter was so close to Liu Qingyi. It would not be of any benefit to his plan to snatch back Mo Qingfeng.

If it weren't for being able to rely on Shen Ruxin's trump card in the future, Fang Ziyin wouldn't be so kind and come to take care of her.

But just when Fang Ziyin shook her head, temporarily suppressing the messy thoughts in her mind, and slowly stood up to tuck Mo Qingyu into bed, a sound with a hint of severity suddenly came from the direction of the door of this room. and shouts of surprise.

"Hey! Miss, who are you? Why do you appear in my granddaughter's ward? What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!