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"I'll go, is there a lunatic near the school?" Hu Yang kicked the table, the chair almost fell backwards, and he quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the edge of the table.

"Hey, stay here, stay here." Yi San'er said, "What lunatic?"

"The one who calls Yingzi outside every day? Who is that Yingzi?" Hu Yang pointed to the window.

There is a village near the medical school, which is dirty and messy.Looking from the window, there is a four-story private rental house on the right, and the front of the house should face west.Because it can be clearly seen that the family posted an advertisement about ten meters behind the house: Painless abortion, troubles gone.On the right side of the words, there is an oversized image of a woman stroking her belly. From then on, dormitory 317 never entered that village again.

"What Yingzi? They are selling cherries, how about returning Yingzi? Can you listen to it?" Yi San'er turned to face the computer.

"What are you doing? Have you been staring at the old man for a while?" Hu Yang stood up and walked behind Yi San'er.

"What do you think is wrong with this code? Why do you always say that my else is meaningless?"

"Why do you still do this?" Hu Yang patted Yi San'er on the shoulder.

"I always can't do my elective homework. If I knew it was so difficult, I wouldn't have reported with Zhao Mingting."

"Oh, then wait for him to come back and ask him. Hey, where did he go? Why did he go out for so long?"

"The landlord's mansion." Yi San'er clicked save and closed the software.

"Hey, are you still working long-term?" Hu Yang said angrily.

A few days ago, the weather was so hot that it seemed that a steamer was built on the ground. Although there was no sun, the air flow seemed to have stopped, and people had to use more force to breathe than before.It finally rained this morning, not tick-tock, but crackling and clattering, as if the clouds in the sky couldn't hold them back.

When Zhao Mingting left the dormitory building, the rainwater and air-conditioning water were mixed downstairs, and there was nowhere to go.As soon as I stepped down the third flight of stairs and stepped on the ground, my shoes immediately entered the water, and my socks were completely wet.

The wind mixed with the leaves in the air, disrupting the track of the rain, and the raindrops went over the umbrella and hit Zhao Mingting's leg.

In fact, Zhao Mingting didn't need to go.He grows so big that he can't even serve himself well, so how could he serve others because of what Yi San'er committed.

However, when He Zhixu said that he was going to run errands, Zhao Mingting was actually happy.

why?

Zhao Mingting pushed open the door and saw that the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was struggling to get out of bed, and his leg in a cast had already stepped on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

"Eh? You're here? Just give me a hand, I'm going to the toilet."

Zhao Mingting put the umbrella by the door, walked over, stood side by side with He Zhixu, put his left hand on He Zhixu's elbow, and put his right hand on it.

He Zhixu got up from the bed and started jumping.Zhao Mingting wanted to help him walk, but the rhythm was always disrupted by this bouncing person, "Heh." Zhao Mingting smiled unconsciously.

There are no toilets in the wards. If you want to use the toilet, you have to go to the water room. There is a row of toilets in the water room.Who knew Xu Ceng Ceng Da Da finally arrived, Zhao Mingting closed the toilet door behind him, and stood outside the door waiting for him.

why?Why are you here?

Zhao Mingting was staring at the toilet door in a daze, and he didn't even notice when the door opened.But when Xu came out and saw a fluff on Zhao Mingting's hair, he reached out and took it away.The hair may be very soft due to being drenched in the rain, so He Zhixu rubbed it again by the way.

Only then did Zhao Mingting come back to his senses, his right hand suddenly grabbed He Zhixu's hand on his head, his eyelids lifted upwards, and a pair of dark eyes looked at He Zhixu mistyly.

The two were speechless.

What's in the eyes?Who knows Xu Xiang, unwilling, afraid, suspicious, and has a hint of surprise.When will those eyes reveal nothing but love?

If only I were the most important person in this person's heart.

"I didn't wash my hands." Zhao Mingting let go of He Zhixu's hand, turned and left.

"Ah? Oh, I forgot." He Zhixu smiled apologetically, while skipping to the faucet. "Is it raining heavily outside? I was woken up by the sound of rain after six o'clock, and it's been raining until now. Isn't it rainy in summer? The kind that comes and goes quickly."

"It's big, the roads are full of water, and the city's water conservancy facilities have problems, and no one has repaired them." Zhao Mingting lifted his heels up, so that only the toes touched the ground.

He Zhixu saw Zhao Mingting's movements through the mirror, and watched for a while. "Go back." He turned around and stretched out his hand to Zhao Mingting, Zhao Mingting frowned. "Hold on, I've washed my hands."

Zhao Mingting walked over slowly, went over his hand, and held his arm.

Who knew that Xu was still jumping, and when he entered the ward, Zhao Mingting simply let go, feeling that this guy was having a good time jumping.

He Zhi jumped onto the bed with a snap, lay down, and took out a pair of slippers from the side of the bed by the window, "Here, change it, your feet will be soaked in a while."

Zhao Mingting stood at the door without moving.

"What's wrong? Smelly feet? It's okay, I'll find me a mask." He Zhixu turned over the bedside table while talking.

"No." Zhao Mingting sat on the opposite side of the hospital bed and took off his shoes, "My feet don't stink."

"Oh, that's all I said." He Zhixu pulled the drawer to the maximum, "Look, I don't even have a mask here."

The shoes were indeed soaked. After the first foot got wet, Zhao Mingting didn't care anymore, and he continued to step on the watery road. Now his feet have changed from cool to hot.

Zhao Mingting put the changed shoes and socks behind the door, and when he came back and saw He Zhixu opened the pesticide page, he glanced at it, "Garbage level."

"You play too?"

"Higher level than you."

"Hey, why do you like to hit people so much?" He Zhixu looked up, then lowered his head and continued, "If it wasn't for your good looks," He Zhixu muttered in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mingting sat on the hospital bed and looked up at He Zhixu.

"Ah?" He Zhi Xu was startled, "I'm going, I'm dead, let's stop playing." He Zhi Xu closed the page, left his phone on the bedside table, and found that Zhao Mingting was still looking up at him.

"I said you are handsome, I praise you, I praise you."

Zhao Mingting didn't answer, took off his slippers, and lay on the hospital bed, the two of them just looked up at the ceiling.

"You're also quite...handsome." Zhao Mingting said suddenly, in a low voice, as if he was just talking to himself.

"Ok, I know."

Zhao Mingting's ears turned red all of a sudden, he felt his voice was quiet, but who knew Xu heard it and he responded, Zhao Mingting suddenly panicked, what did he just say, why did he say that?

"Hey, did I just say that so narcissistic?" He Zhixu laughed.

Hearing this laughter, Zhao Mingting suddenly felt relieved. He took a breath and tried to maintain his tone, "You still know."

"Aren't you going to have class for a while?" He Zhixu asked.

"Badminton lessons. What's wrong?"

"The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital. I plan to leave later." He Zhixu turned to look at Zhao Mingting.

"How long has it been since you were discharged from the hospital?"

"It's been a week, and the doctor said it's okay. If I ask for leave, the counselor will come here and drag me away."

"Oh, your family...won't come to pick you up?" Zhao Mingting asked cautiously.

"The big beauty is abroad, so she can only visit my son when she is on a business trip."

"What about you... the rest of the family?"

"I'm just my mother. My mother is not married. She went to the orphanage to adopt me when she was 28 years old. It seems that she broke up with the family because of marital problems. People there don't recognize her anymore." He Zhixu didn't care explain.

Zhao Mingting was stunned, he didn't expect that He Zhixu would say such an explosive news so plainly, he was completely unprepared that his question would lead to such an answer. "...I'm sorry, I, I don't know these things."

"Haha, of course you don't know this. I never told anyone. Don't feel guilty, good student." He Zhixu looked at Zhao Mingting, "Come with me this afternoon."