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Lin Muqing didn't stop until she reached the alley she had to go home.Recently, Xu Chengzhou went to participate in the provincial track and field competition, and he didn't have time to escort Su Yuran home. Lin Muqing took on this burden.

After waiting for a while, Su Yuran calmly appeared in the field of vision.

"Why are you so slow?" Lin Muqing complained.

Su Yuran explained: "I'm waiting for Xiaomi."

"Mi Yang?" Lin Muqing took a sudden step to the side, trying to hide himself in the dark night, "Where is he?"

Su Yuran was taken aback by Lin Muqing's violent reaction: "Did you do something wrong, why did you react so strongly?"

Lin Muqing half covered her body, half poked her head, and saw Mi Yang coming from the opposite side, she quickly said: "I'm going home first, you two go slowly."

After all, Su Yuran's blocking action was a step slow. Lin Muqing quickly turned around and rushed into the alley without looking back. His figure quickly disappeared in the darkness.

"Did she make you angry again?" Su Yuran waited for Mi Yang to come over, and asked curiously.

Mi Yang also looked puzzled: "No, she's been very good these days."

Su Yuran frowned: "Then what happened to her? Isn't it obvious that she is avoiding you?"

"I don't know."

After Mi Yang replied this sentence, he fell silent and walked quietly with Su Yuran.

It was the first time for Su Yuran to walk home alone with Mi Yang, and she didn't like to chat very much, but compared to Mi Yang, who was so indifferent, she was nothing.

Su Yuran had never felt so embarrassed before. She missed the chattering Lin Muqing very much. On the way, she kept trying to bring up a topic to break the silent atmosphere. She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of it.

Finally reaching the intersection of the community, after the two greeted each other and parted, Su Yuran felt relaxed and walked with a lot of lightness.

Lin Muqing ran home all the way without taking a break, and after entering the door, the sequelae occurred, her legs and arms were weak, and the schoolbag in her hand fell straight to the ground.

Ms. Lin was working in the study, when she heard the sound, she came out and took a look: "Why is your head sweating profusely?"

Lin Muqing casually took the towel on the hanger and wiped it carelessly: "I ran back, I have too much homework tonight, Mom, you don't need to cook noodles for me."

After saying this, Lin Muqing hooked the strap of the schoolbag, pulled it lightly, put it on her back with one shoulder, and walked back to the room quickly.

Lin Muqing has always said that one stubble is one stubble, and her thinking is out of bounds. Ms. Lin has no doubts about him, and she is relieved that Lin Muqing took the initiative to do homework: "Okay, then don't write too late, go to bed early."

Lin Muqing closed the bedroom door behind her back, and a muffled voice came out from the gap: "Got it, Mom, don't be too busy, go to bed early."

She said she was going to do her homework, but in fact, since entering the bedroom, Lin Muqing sat at the desk in a daze, without even unzipping her schoolbag.

"Did I fall asleep?"

"How could she kiss me?"

These two sentences appeared alternately in Lin Muqing's mind, which disturbed her from doing her homework.

Lin Muqing carefully recalled the second quarter of evening self-study, the soft touch on her face when she woke up, and Mi Yang's face when she woke up.

"How could Mi Yang kiss me with his character of wanting to be 800 meters away from others?"

The more Lin Muqing thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense. Maybe it was because she fell asleep and had a problem with her senses that she could feel someone kissing her.

Mi Yang probably couldn't wake him up, so he pinched his face, not necessarily kissing himself.

"Hmm! That must be it!"

After explaining all this, Lin Muqing felt relieved and buried her head in the sea of ​​questions.

After finishing today's homework, it was already one o'clock at night. Lin Muqing stretched her sore back, washed up and went to bed as quickly as possible.

While in a daze, the color bell rang in the dim room. Lin Muqing stretched out his hand from under the quilt and searched for it. He only heard the ringing, but he didn't know where the phone was.

Lin Muqing was completely woken up, sat up irritably, got out of bed following the sound, and found the source of the nightmare in the desk drawer.

Lin Muqing was a little short-sighted, and she had to bring the phone close to her eyes to see it clearly. She squinted her eyes and found that it was Mi Yang's number. Worried that she had something urgent to call her, she hurriedly connected.

"What's wrong? Calling so late?" Lin Muqing asked in a low voice.

The only answer to her was the obviously suppressed breathing from the receiver. Lin Muqing was a little anxious: "Mi Yang? Are you listening?"

There was silence for a few seconds: "Lin Muqing..."

Through the receiver, Lin Muqing could feel that Mi Yang's mood was different from usual, with too many ups and downs.

"I'm here! What happened?" Unknowingly, Lin Muqing's voice kept rising with worry.

Ms. Lin was a light sleeper, and when she heard Lin Muqing's voice, she said, "Lin Muqing! What are you doing up late at night?"

Lin Muqing hurriedly kept quiet, covered the phone, hid in the closet, and continued to interrogate: "You said it! If you don't say it, I'll hang up!"

Her threats worked.

"My... grandpa... is critically ill." After saying this, Mi Yang felt that all his strength was exhausted.

Lin Muqing was so shocked that she couldn't speak, tears quickly filled her eyes, rolled down like a stream, and dripped on the cardboard laid at the bottom of the cabinet, making a crisp sound.

"Where are you? I'll be right there!" Lin Muqing crossed her arms, wiped away tears on her pajamas, put on slippers, took the key, and went out.

Except for the slow movement when closing the door, when going downstairs, one stride down, just like a long jump, three or four steps at a time.

"Mi Yang, which hospital are you in?" Lin Muqing asked while running, the rustling wind and Mi Yang's choked voice intertwined, making people suddenly feel sad.

The normally stable and indifferent little adult is after all just a girl under sixteen, with such a big incident happening around her, without a backbone, she will still be afraid and be at a loss.

The first thing she thought of was her deskmate who seemed incomprehensible, unreliable, who liked to fight and skip classes: "We... are in the No. [-] Hospital of the city."

Knowing the exact location, Lin Muqing stood on the side of the road, raised her arms high, and stopped the passing vehicles.

On the street at four o'clock, let alone the car, the street lights were not even on, and Lin Muqing stopped the car several times, but no one was willing to give her a ride.

While sweating profusely from anxiety, she was still comforting Mi Yang: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon, don't be afraid, grandpa will be fine."

"I believe in you." Mi Yang felt that she had obtained the strength to support her from the determined Lin Muqing. Although the doctor issued several critical illness notices, she still believed that grandpa would be safe and sound as Lin Muqing said!

Seeing the streets where there were no vehicles or pedestrians, Lin Muqing immediately decided to run back downstairs and ride her motorcycle.

The sound of the "buzzing" engine woke up many people, and there were a few curses in the dark residential building. Lin Muqing didn't know if the sound of the engine and the ugly curses would lead Ms. Lin out of the balcony. Right now, she was concerned Not so much, I can't control whether I will be beaten later, pocket money will be deducted, and homework will be added.

Lin Muqing arrived in the original 10-[-] minutes drive, and rushed into the hospital without even locking the car.

"Mi Yang!" As soon as the elevator door opened, Mi Yang's thin body and pale face appeared in front of Lin Muqing. She shouted from a distance, keeping her voice within the range not to wake up other patients and family members.

Hearing the calming voice, Mi Yang slowly turned around, her slender legs froze in place, waiting for her source of strength to run towards her.

Lin Muqing hugged Mi Yang's trembling body tightly, patted her on the back, sometimes stroked her hair, sometimes stroked her pale and tired face, tried every means to comfort her deskmate.

"Why did you come here in such a light suit?" Mi Yang hugged Lin Muqing's straight back, the fabric between his five fingers was only a thin layer, and it was still a little wet.

Mi Yang withdrew from his embrace, frowning at Lin Muqing who was wearing pajamas.

When Lin Muqing received a call from Mi Yang, only Mi Yang with a small white face and red eyes dripping blood was in her mind, how could she have the time to change clothes.

"How is grandpa?" Lin Muqing was not so delicate, she was concerned about the safety of the old man who smiled wrinkled his face every time he saw her.

Speaking of grandpa, Mi Yang's eyes, which had turned dark because of Lin Muqing's arrival, suddenly dimmed: "It's still in surgery, doctor, it's been down twice... critically ill."

Lin Muqing's heart was in a ball, but she pretended to be calm: "Grandpa is so cute, God can't bear to take him away, it's okay, it will be fine!"

It is not only encouraging Mi Yang, but also comforting himself.

The author has something to say: Actually, I am a little curious, how did everyone find the bridge article from the vast number of novels.