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When Musu lay on him and fell asleep, Qingfeng crept away and got up from the bed, put on his pajamas, got out of bed and walked to the window.

The whole neighborhood has been plunged into darkness, with only a few streetlights left. This place is clearly not his home, but he is already familiar with it before he knows it. The security guard at the door, the nearby shops, and even the boy sleeping on the bed seem to know him too. Many years in general.

Walking to Musu, covered him with a quilt, took a pillow and turned to the living room, shook his head and chose to be the head of the department again.

Lying on the sofa, a lot of pajamas were taken off, the phone dinged, and a text message came: Do you like Ke Cheng?

An unnamed phone number, but I guessed the person right away, that person must be Tan Ling.

Qingfeng restrained the fluctuations in her heart, and replied very calmly: What does it have to do with you.

I thought that the other party would not reply when he was angry, but about 10 minutes later, another message came: He said he liked me...

I don't know what kind of tone to use to understand the meaning of this sentence, but I have no choice but to try or show off.

After thinking about it, he replied indifferently: "What does it have to do with me."

The reply speed this time is much faster than the previous one: In this case, why didn't you tell him, maybe you are more suitable than me.

It seems that after all, Tan Ling was caught in a tangle and couldn't extricate himself, so he came up with a bad move, hoping that Qingfeng could accept Ke Cheng instead of him. Maybe it was Ke Cheng's bad state that made him not know what to do.

When seeing this sentence, Qingfeng also asked herself, why didn't she tell Ke Cheng, was she afraid of getting the expected answer, or her feelings for Ke Cheng were limited to her own heart: what qualifications do you have to draw this conclusion, no matter where Kind of, me and him, you and him are two different things.If you can't let it go, take good care of it. If you can't accept it, why bother to show him tenderness.

In the end, there was no response from the other end, and Qingfeng fell asleep unknowingly while waiting.

What urged him to get up the next day was neither Musu's movement nor the phone's alarm clock, but a non-stop ringing, the hoarse voice didn't even have time to reach the other party, and the other end shouted anxiously, "Qingfeng, Qingfeng!" It was my mother's call, which suddenly awakened all the sleeping cells in Qingfeng's body.

"mom……"

The person at the other end was flustered and helpless, and kept shouting, "Come back quickly, something happened to your sister."

"What?" He didn't understand the whole process, but this was the first time in more than a year that his mother's initiative came, but it messed up his mind.

Musu wandered around the gate of the high school with the note left by Qingfeng, and almost bumped into Tan Ling who had just come by bicycle.

"Musu." Tan Ling knew that Musu's coming to the high school must have something to do with Qingfeng.

"You came at the right time, please ask Qingfeng for a leave, for a few days, maybe a week." Mu Su entrusted Tan Ling unceremoniously, but was caught by Tan Ling when he was about to leave, "What's wrong with him? What's the matter?"

"I don't know. It seems that something happened to the family. They left in a hurry early in the morning. It seems that money was mentioned." Speaking of this, Musu was upset for a while, and couldn't help worrying about Qingfeng. It must have something to do with money. It's very embarrassing, if I want to chip in the money, can I help him?

"If you need help, just tell me, and I will try my best to help." Tan Ling's idea was the same as Mu Su's, but it attracted Mu Su's puzzled eyes, "Why do you care so much about Qingfeng? I don't think he treats you very well." Enthusiasm."

"Then why do you care about him so much? You just said you left in a hurry. Could it be possible that he lived in your house last night?" Tan Ling grasped the point at once, feeling a little strange in his heart. According to Qingfeng's character, how could he live in someone else's house? under the roof.

"I, can I be the same as you?" Mu Su retorted with a blushing face, which made Tan Ling even more surprised, "Why are you blushing?"

"You!" Being pierced by such a blow, Mu Su gritted his teeth and stared at him, "By the way, Qingfeng has gone home, who will take care of Ke Cheng, you?" Catching Tan Ling's scream of pain, She looked up at him triumphantly.

"You and Ke Cheng have a good relationship. Since Qingfeng is not here, we should take his share to care." Tan Ling held Musu's wrist tightly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "I'll wait for you after school and go to the hospital together." .”

Mu Su struggled a few times, then withdrew his hand, and cast a disdainful glance, "Coward!"

After school, Musu bought a bowl of porridge and some side dishes and sent them to the hospital with Tan Ling as usual.

Ke Cheng couldn't lie down that day. Although he still had no strength, he could already walk around.When they arrived at the hospital, Ke Cheng was sitting on the grass in the hospital, staring into the distance in a daze.

It was a bit of a surprise that Qingfeng didn't come today, but Musu, who didn't want to see him, and Tan Ling, who avoided him, came.

"Qingfeng's family has something to do, so I won't be here for the next few days." If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't care about it anyway, but the person who has something to do at home is Qingfeng, which makes Ke Cheng a little worried.

Tan Ling keenly noticed that since Mu Su told the reason why Qingfeng was not there, Ke Cheng had been worried and out of his mind, so he couldn't help asking, "Do you know something?"

"Did Qingfeng say something is going on at his father's house, or at his mother's house?" Ke Cheng asked Musu about it in detail. Musu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and thought for a while, "I didn't say, but it should be quite far away."

This made Ke Cheng even more worried. What kind of family needs Qingfeng to rush back to help, Qingfeng has long been no different from outsiders to them, unless it is related to money, trying to use Qingfeng to get his father to contribute to help something.

"Did he ever say that money is needed for this matter?" Ke Cheng asked the point every sentence, and Mu Su could sense something was wrong no matter how simple it was, and nodded, "Is there any problem?"

"Tan Ling, give me the mobile phone in the cabinet." Ke Cheng took the mobile phone and dialed a number, talked to the person on the other end for a while before hanging up, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Is something serious happened to Qingfeng, tell me!" Mu Su accidentally knocked over the porridge, and grabbed Ke Cheng's wrist, "What happened to him!"

"Qingfeng is fine, it's his sister." Ke Cheng broke away, trying to get out of bed and change clothes to leave. "I have to go back and see."

"You are not in good health. If you are on a long-distance journey, who will take care of you later." Tan Ling ignored his wishes and pressed Ke Cheng on the bed. "Stay well!"

"Oh, you two, stop writing. Hurry up and write me his home address, and I'll go find him!" Mu Su casually tore a blank piece of paper from the case folder on the bed and handed it over.

Ke Cheng quickly wrote down a string of addresses. Mu Su turned around and left without caring about Ke Cheng, but Tan Ling stopped him and gave him a card, "I have money on this card. Hit it inside and let him make an emergency first."