"How can you say 'it's all a joke'?" After a long time, as a boyfriend, Hiromitsu criticized Ming Chen gently but a bit stubbornly, "How would I know if you didn't tell me—you told me earlier, I definitely won't let you work so hard by yourself."

Mingchen was sweetened by him.

But still stubborn.Rubbed his neck and said, "I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about? But I see your jokes, or am I worried that I will bully you? —— Am I that kind of person?"

——Of course not Hiromitsu.

On the contrary, Hongguang is safe, gentle and considerate. Even if he is just a friend, he takes good care of Mingchen.Not only did Mingchen think about all the big and small things that need to be considered when living in his house, even Mingchen's sister thought of it——

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, when I woke up early in the morning, I saw Hongguang coming back from outside, and asked strangely, "Why did you go out so early?"

"Go wash the car," Hong Guang hung his coat on the hanger, "Going out during Chinese New Year, the car is too dirty to look good."

"You want to go out today?" Mingchen asked—Hongguang's father returned to the company after his thirties, and the two of them were left at home, and Mingchen secretly wanted to steal more "two-person world" time.

"It's not me, it's the two of us." Hong Guang said, pulling him out of the quilt, "It's high in the sun, get up soon, little lazy pig."

"You're a pig."

"Okay, you are so thin, you can only be regarded as a little lazy bamboo pole at best."

Mingchen laughed: "Seriously, where are you going and what are you doing?"

Hongguang gave a name—it was an expensive hospital with a nursing home, where Mingchen's sister lived.

Ming Chen was taken aback: "You...why did you go there?"

"I'll take you to see my sister, and I'll take a look at Chen's mother," Hong Guang said——Chen's mother is the nanny in Hongguang's villa. Go and have a look, it’s not very good after all.”

"Isn't Mama Chen in another hospital?"

"Well, I was transferred to her years ago," Hongguang said, "she has nothing serious, she just needs to rest and recuperate. In this respect, this kind of advanced sanatorium is better than ordinary hospitals—let's go, or I will miss the visiting time later. .”

What Hiroshi said makes sense.

But in this city, this one is not the only high-end private sanatorium...Mingchen felt a faint feeling in her heart——Sure enough, after standing in front of the bed in her sister’s room, Hong Guang walked in— Hearing the noise in the morning, he turned around, Hong Guang quickly waved his hands, and said under his breath, "You guys talk, I'll just sit around."

He also said: "Sure enough, all the sons and daughters are here at Mother Chen's side. The room is crowded together. I can't get in anyway, so I come out after saying hello."

"There's nothing to talk about," Mingchen smiled wryly. "In her current situation... I don't know if I can hear her speaking... I... I didn't know her very well before, so I really have nothing to say."

——Mingchen's elder sister was sent to other people's home when she was very young. She got sick, was abandoned, and had no money for medical treatment, so she contacted Mingchen.It's a pity that the siblings have only just begun to know each other, and before they even got to know each other, she fell into a coma.Now it is tantamount to continuing life with a machine, waiting for the one-in-a-thousandth miracle.

In the morning, I stood by my sister's bedside for a while.

I want to talk about school, but I don't know where to start.He wanted to wipe her hands and face, but was stopped by the nurse on the side, saying that it is better to do these things professionally.In the end, he did nothing and exited silently.

"It's stupid." Mingchen walked side by side with Hongguang without saying a word for a long time before saying, "Although we are siblings by blood, in fact... we don't have much acquaintance, and we owe debts to such a person... ...Actually, I don't know why..."

"Not stupid." Hong Guang interrupted him, took him into his arms and patted his back, "It's not stupid at all to do what you feel you need to do from the bottom of your heart."

Thinking about it later, Mingchen found that as long as he wanted to do something from the bottom of his heart, no matter how unreliable it seemed to outsiders, Hongguang would always support him.

In the following semester, there were sports competitions between the classes other than the sports meeting—mainly some items that were not convenient to solve at one time in the sports meeting, various ball games, swimming, cross-country running and so on.

Among them, the two sports that have attracted the most attention from the students are men's basketball and football - the number of participants is large, the confrontation is fierce, the hormones explode, and it can attract countless screams at any time.

But these two items happened to be the weakest items in their class tomorrow morning.

The reason...

Ming Chen is the only scholarship student among all the class monitors - he is poor and short of breath, plus he has a gentle personality and is easy to talk, so his natural coercion is not as strong as other class monitors.

His own physical fitness is worrying, and most sports events can only be called off the court, and there is no way to "drive in person".There are a few sports experts in the class, some of whom are friends with Meng Zhuliang, and others who have nothing to do with themselves. They are all waiting to see Mingchen's jokes--the result is that there is still a month to sign up, and the class team is still there. Not assembled.

The girls are anxious to death.

The deputy squad leader came and went to build bridges in the middle, and made a mess of it over and over again, but it didn't work at all.

In the morning, I frown and sigh.

If it wasn't for the outstanding class cadres who were awarded scholarships every year, I really wanted to simply give up the position of class leader to Meng Zhuliang.

Hongguang noticed that he was depressed, so he took the opportunity to ask: "What's wrong?"——Recently, the school basketball team practiced, and in order to keep passing, he studied hard every day, so he really didn't have the energy to pay attention to this mess in the class. thing.

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