Chapter 271 Give You 500 (7)

Mu Zhili didn't go to the hospital with Xu Xingxing, the two returned home, first took a bath, and then she made some simple food.

Xu Xingxing took a bite, and said with a bitter face, "Sister, the noodles you made today are a bit bitter."

Mu Zhili took a sip, picked it up in the bowl with his chopsticks, "Is it bitter? It's okay."

Xu Xingxing nodded, and said sullenly: "The food you cook has always been delicious, but it's the first time you cook it so bad. Is it because your classmates bullied you, and you feel uncomfortable now?"

She raised her eyes, "Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me that you will get sick if you feel bored in your heart."

Mu Zhili: "..."

It’s not because she’s in a bad mood that the food doesn’t taste good, it’s because she’s at this level :-)
Mu Zhili patted her head, "Okay, if I feel uncomfortable, I will tell you."

Xu Xingxing took a bite, resisting the urge to spit it out, and then remembered something to comfort her: "The noodles are still delicious."

Mu Zhili swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and said with a smile, "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it."

There is really no need to have a poisonous expression on your face.

……

Last time Mu Zhili's face injuries and body injuries were real. Xie Mengya was tricked by her, and Xu Xingxing cried so badly later on. Even if the teachers didn't say it out loud, they still had some complaints about Xie Mengya in their hearts.

Xie Mengya didn't please her, and she was honest for a few days afterwards. Mu Zhili guessed that she was a little scruples about doing it again, so she kept doing nothing. Anyway, as long as she didn't come to trouble her, Mu Zhili would Not interested in finding her business.

As for the usual sneering, or some cold violence, it has no effect on Mu Zhili. She has no money and no power. Naturally, they don't need to rush to curry favor with her. Just trying to be quiet.

……

The school is going to organize the class board newspaper for May Day. This kind of job is of no benefit. Naturally, those pampered young masters will not waste this time. The original owner's handwriting is not bad, so the job of running the board newspaper falls on her head up.

Mu Zhili can't actually write on a blackboard like the original owner. She had a recent popular anime in her mind, and drew one of the protagonists in it.

When she came out of the class, the campus was empty and there were not many people left. When Mu Zhili walked to the bus stop, she saw a familiar person. She pursed her lips to suppress the complicated emotions in her eyes, and put her schoolbag on her shoulder Mentioned it, "Senior Su is also waiting for the bus."

Su Chenglan looked at her and nodded slightly, "Are you feeling better?"

Mu Zhili smiled lightly, "I'm fine now, thank you senior for sending me to the infirmary that day."

His pupils shone with tiny lights, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was shallow and soft, as if it could accommodate everything, and calmed people's hearts for no reason, "It should."

After finishing speaking, he added, "After all, we are classmates."

He held the school uniform jacket in one hand, put the jacket on his arm, and rolled the white shirt to his arm, showing his strong wrist, "Go home?"

Mu Zhili shook his head, "Go to the hospital."

The ponytail swayed, and Su Chenglan twirled her fingertips unknowingly. She threw herself on her that day, and the cold and silky touch of the soft hair seemed to still linger on her fingertips, "Go to the hospital?"

"Well, my mother is living in the hospital, and I will go there at night."

Mu Zhili walked a few steps forward and stood two steps away from him on the platform, "Why are you waiting for the bus today, senior?"

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Su Chenglan's mouth, "The driver at home is busy, so I can only squeeze the bus."

Mu Zhili didn't question his words. He is a rich second generation with a golden spoon in his mouth. How could he only squeeze the bus? No matter what the reason is, it is good to get in touch with him.

While talking, the bus came slowly and stopped at the stop sign.

Su Chenglan followed Mu Zhili and got on the bus. When it was time to insert the coins, Su Chenglan fumbled in his pocket and was stunned. He took out a hundred yuan from his body and was about to put it in, but the driver stopped him, "Young man, the bus The car doesn’t give change.”

Take a one-hundred-yuan bill and throw it in, are you stupid?
He nodded, but he didn't take his hand back. The moment he was about to fall in, his hand was caught. His eyes fell on the white hand on the back of his hand, and he raised his eyes in a daze.

Mu Zhili put a one-yuan coin into it and let go of it calmly, "Senior, put the money away."

Su Chenglan followed her to a seat, and the two sat side by side in the back. Mu Zhili opened the window and looked out of the window sideways. That's how Chu Yihan accompanied her on the bus before taking her home.

She is still her, but now the people around her are gone.

Suddenly someone patted her arm, Mu Zhili turned her head, the tail of her hair was blown on her face by the wind, Su Chenglan turned sideways suddenly, raised her hand to half circle her and closed the window, Mu Zhili stared at his approaching face, and turned around Stiff, a repulsion welled up from the bottom of my heart, and I shrank my shoulders uncomfortably.

Su Chenglan closed the window, and said naturally: "You are weak, and the wind is not good at night."

Mu Zhili leaned on the back of the chair, "A little wind is fine."

"Then it's better to be careful." He took out the one hundred yuan in his pocket and stuffed it into her hand, "The fare."

Mu Zhili folded the money and put it in his palm, "It's only one yuan. The last time you helped me was not something that can be solved with one yuan."

He tightened his hand holding the money, and laughed teasingly, "Then I will lose a lot, and only one yuan is exchanged for a favor."

Mu Zhili took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket, put it on his fingertips, blinked and smiled and said, "One yuan can't repay favors, so what about two yuan?"

[Isn't it to hook up with someone? 】

[What kind of favor does one yuan exchange for, please eat, ask for a phone call. 】

Mu Zhili ignored the commander-in-chief's bluffing, Su Chenglan is quite a nice person, she really can't bear to cheat on good people, so let's forget about it, feelings are too hurtful, she is a scumbag, it's better to be a scumbag up.

Not to mention Su Chenglan, but with his face, she couldn't do anything.

Su Chenglan smiled silently, and spread out his palms: "Of course."

Mu Zhili put the coin in his palm, "Then I really took advantage of it."

He tightly held the coin that still had her remaining warmth, and hung it by his side, as if it could keep the warmth on it.

The bus stopped at the bus stop not far from the hospital, and Mu Zhili got up, followed by Su Chenglan. She asked in surprise, "You're here too?"

The two got out of the car, Su Chenglan wrote it in his pocket and said, "Not yet, it's not safe for you as a girl at night, I'll send you there."

There are many people coming and going in this area of ​​the hospital, and it is only 2 minutes away, so she can feel unsafe, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, just a few steps."

Mu Zhili smiled, knowing how many steps it takes, so there is no need to send it off.

The two walked side by side and entered the hospital gate. They said goodbye and were about to leave separately, but suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

(End of this chapter)

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