Qu Ziping, who got off the bus, was quickly called by the club to come over to put on makeup. The dance room, which is usually full of people, was mixed with many outsiders, many of whom were the girls' boyfriends and relatives and friends who came to help.They wore beautiful dance skirts, with delicate flower buns on their heads, and their plain faces were waiting for the makeup artist to apply makeup to them.

"Senior Qu, here!" Sun Yuran hurriedly greeted him.

Qu Ziping saw that it was indeed the makeup artist from yesterday, and when he saw someone else, he stood up excitedly: "I went back last night to study it, and it will be better to keep the makeup today."

"Senior Qu, I heard that you fell down the stairs yesterday, are you alright?"

From yesterday to now, Sun Yuran was the first person to express concern to him, but Qu Ziping didn't feel much touched, and replied politely: "It's nothing, my classmates helped me block it."

Sun Yuran smiled happily and said, "That's good, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate."

The topic stopped here, and the subsequent process ended as soon as the rehearsal, because the performance of the program was very good, yesterday the secretary arranged them for the second performance.Qu Ziping couldn't wait for the final group photo time, so he said hello to Xu Xing and left.At this time, Xu Xing didn't have time to pick his thorns, and discussed with the members to have a dinner later, he left first and wished for it.

So Qu Ziping made a Didi and went into the city, bought two thick and roomy nightgowns and some daily necessities, passed by a private restaurant, and went in to pack some food for the hospital.

He didn't eat at night for a while, and the girl next door gave him half a portion of soup. In fact, his stomach was empty, but he couldn't eat these bland sick meals for a while.Thinking about ordering a takeaway, Leng looked up for a while, but saw Qu Ziping walking in with a small bag, and the nurse came in with him.

"No. [-] checked out this afternoon. I'll help you change to the beds inside." The nurse quickly helped him change the bed sheets and pillowcases.

"It's too cold at the door. I happened to pass by the nurse's station and tried to ask. The nurse told her to change it for you when there was space." Qu Ziping pulled the curtain, took out the nightgown from the bag, and the sleeve of the nightgown It is extremely fat, and even the right hand, which is in a plaster cast in the cold, can easily pass through it.

Leng Mou consciously raised his hand, asked Qu Ziping to help him put on his clothes, and said in a daze, "Are you tired from work today, I can do it myself."

Qu Ziping shook his head: "No need, you helped me resist so I didn't get hurt, these things are what I should do."

After changing clothes, Qu Ziping opened the curtain again.The girl on the next bed was looking at them with her head poking around: "Brother, hello!"

"Hello."

"What are you eating today? I can smell the aroma, it smells so good."

Qu Ziping put the packaged dishes on the small table, a dish of three delicacies, a dish of Hainanese chicken, and a milky white fish soup with a misty aroma: "Do you want some?"

"No, I'll just ask casually, and my grandma will bring the food later." The girl shook her head and refused, but her eyes were drooling honestly.

Leng Mou, who was silent at the side, saw it and said flatly, "Bring your bowl."

The girl stretched her arm and hooked it to the rice bowl on the bedside table: "I'm really sorry, the main reason is that the smell is too fragrant. It's still this little brother who is considerate, knowing that you are not used to the hospital's food, he specially packed it for you."

Qu Ziping silently added food to the little girl, and couldn't help looking at Qu Ziping after hearing this for a while.

His eyebrows are well-shaped, clean and heroic, with two strands of broken hair hanging in front of his eyebrows, showing a casual childishness, different from his general estrangement from others, he always seems to be considerate to himself .

"What's wrong?" Qu Ziping looked up and saw Leng looking at him in a daze.

Leng Mo was depressed: "You don't have to take care of me like this, go back to school early to rest after eating."

"Am I making you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just...you don't have to do this, I..." Speaking of this, Leng didn't know what else to say for a while.

Qu Ziping just pretended that he was embarrassed to let others take care of him: "It's fine, I'm busy too, and I don't know what to do when I go back to school."

So the two sat together and had dinner, and the girl's grandma came into the ward with the food in a short while: "Young man, you are here to take care of your friend!"

The girl was already half full, and she ate every bite of the food brought by grandma: "Grandma, brother is doing well, and he brought a lot of delicious food."

"You two have a good relationship. Seeing that our girl broke her leg for so long, no friends came to see her."

"Don't talk nonsense, they are all rehearsing for the competition, how can they have time to come and see me." The girl retorted to grandma, "My brother just said that he has time to take care of me because he is free."

Qu Ziping nodded with a smile, then half-lyed on the bed and pressed his left hand to read the news: "The prince you are performing today?"

"how do you know?"

"Everyone is posting your picture."

After a while, I handed over the mobile phone, and as expected, the school singled out the outstanding performers in several other shows, and sent a large section of welcome slogans on various social software: "Pretty childish, right? I don’t know why I should be added.”

"No, I can see past."

The girl was clamoring to watch it, and Qu Ziping handed it to her: "Wuuuuu, brother, why don't you know yourself clearly, you're obviously super handsome, okay?"

The girl's grandmother also took a look: "The young man looks really energetic!"

"Brother, are you the grassroots of your school? I see someone commenting on you below." The girl frowned, and returned the phone politely.

Qu Ziping glanced at the comments casually, and found that they were talking about the previous incident again.

"What's the matter?" Leng Mo looked at Qu Ziping's expression a little wrong.

"It's nothing, I'll give you the phone."

Leng took the mobile phone to see the content in the comments became more and more intense, and couldn't help saying: "Xue Zhi, I was there when the accident happened that day, do you want me to say a few words for you?"

"You believe me?"

"I don't listen to one-sided words. I always thought you would handle it by yourself."

Qu Ziping pondered for a while: "I don't think everyone has no brains about this matter, and I don't have the obligation to explain it to everyone."

"Then have you chatted with Xue Zhiliao?" Leng Mo asked.

Qu Ziping opened up about the situation at home, and roughly said: "...I heard what happened from the third child. Xue Zhi has already deleted me as a friend, so I didn't bother to find her to explain it."

After listening to his narration, Leng suddenly developed a feeling of disgust towards Zhang Dou: "That night, he took advantage of him."

"It's over, don't worry about it anymore." Hearing what Qu Ziping said, Leng's face turned dark. Seeing that the family next door was busy eating, he didn't have time to pay attention to them. Let others misunderstand you, what about me?"

Qu Ziping's hand touched the cold hand and patted it comfortingly; "As long as you believe in me, that's enough."

"I can trust you once, but what about twice, three times? Those women are around you, what am I? A stranger, an ordinary classmate! You clearly know that this is not what I want!" Angry, the veins on his forehead swelled, and he looked extremely scary, but his hand turned around and firmly grasped the screen.

Qu Ziping freed his hand, the emotion in the corners of his eyes was flat and unwavering, he turned around and closed the curtains again, thinking for a while that he was afraid of being found out about the intimacy between the two of them, and for a moment his heart sank, and before he could speak, Qu Ziping actually She leaned over and pressed a warm kiss on his lips.

Leng accepted this quick and short kiss in astonishment, and his anger subsided immediately: "I don't have to ask you to make our relationship public. It doesn't matter if you don't like being known by others, but... our relationship is Can the school not be so unfamiliar."

"I'm sorry, I ignored your feelings. You are right. We don't need to alienate each other too deliberately." Qu Ziping's forehead was pressed against Leng's forehead: "Does it hurt? You got hurt, You might not be able to win a championship."

"It's okay, I actually don't want to be number one that much."

Seeing his duplicity, Qu Ziping couldn't help laughing.This smile is different from his usual one, it really shows two childish canine teeth, which is sweet and lovable.Leng Mo was stunned because of his smile, and awkwardly diverted the question: "I'm not that competitive." I just want to be more worthy of you.

Back in time three years ago, Father Qu made a small fortune and bought a lot of new clothes and toys for his youngest daughter out of a compensatory mentality. As for his precocious and independent son, Father Qu never dared to make decisions: "Son, is there anything you want?" Qu Ziping pondered over and over again: "Can I transfer to a school with better teachers." So Father Qu asked around and sent his son to the best school in Beiping. private high school.

In fact, let Qu Ziping go back to the past now, he would not want to spend half a year in a private school.The dances and activities that build a child's confidence and social skills are more or less at a loss for him.Qu Ziping, who originally wanted to pursue better educational resources and improve his grades, had to be distracted by these semi-mandatory activities, so the six months in Boli High School actually meant little to him.

Like Qu Ziping, Leng Hui is at a loss for this school. His parents are a pair of very shrewd businessmen, and the wealth they created for him is enough to match the sum of the families of most of the classmates in the class. What background, everything is hard work on your own. After the child is born, it is a matter of course to throw it to the parents in the hometown. When I get rich, I will go back and have a look. Looking at his own biological parents is also very strange.

Leng's father and Leng's mother, who were startled to realize that their child was about to pass away, hurriedly spent a lot of money to send their son with poor foundation to study in Boli High School.Looking back at the past, I can say that I was terrible at that time. First, I was not acclimatized, my face was covered with red pimples, and I was very fat, and I couldn’t breathe after walking a few steps.However, with the shrewd mind inherited from his parents and his low self-esteem but unwillingness to admit defeat, he studied hard and finally entered the top ten in the grade. However, when he went to the bathroom, he overheard his deskmate and others mocking him: "You're just a bumpkin, except I can’t even read farts, and I can’t speak Mandarin with an accent, I’m laughing myself to death.”

"Isn't it! As fat as a pig, and his name, what kind of uneducated parents would choose it like that."

"The son of a nouveau riche is like this, he only has two stinky money"

How did he do it?He opened the door with a bang, and punched the opponent's surprised face.That was the angriest and bravest time he had grown up.

Fortunately, the other party's family situation is not as good as his. After the parents learned everything, they used their power to suppress him. The parents at the same table had to humiliate their son and apologize to the person they looked down upon.Within two days after that, the classmate at the same table changed classes, and he sat alone for a year. The classmates looked down on him but didn't dare to bully him. In this class, he became completely invisible.

No matter what Qu Ziping thinks about how boring he was in Boli High School for half a year, but in the eyes of Leng Huier and many classmates, he is like an idol, a person who can't get close to him, but can't dislike him.

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