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Ling Xu waved his fist at the door angrily, and said angrily, "You don't know what's good and what's wrong, don't let someone as good as me dislike you, are you blind?"

Ling Xu was still babbling in this room, when the door of the inner compartment of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, with a "bang", Ling Xu was startled.

Ling Xu clutched her chest and looked at the person who pushed the door, "Yi Xinxin, can you open the door softly, it's so loud, you want to scare me to death."

When Ling Xu learned that Su Mubei had fainted and was hospitalized, she hurried over. Yi Xinxin insisted on coming with her, but when she came to the hospital, she squatted in the toilet and didn't come out until now.

Yi Xinxin and Ling Xu didn't like each other at first, but because of the elder's entrustment, they got together to live together.

I don't know when, Yi Xinxin, an unruly brat, became more and more fond of following Ling Xu. Ling Xu hated this very much, and kept talking about her as a follower all day long.

Yi Xinxin's face was livid, recalling Ling Xu's remarks just now, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you like her?"

"What?" Ling Xu was still shocked and did not understand what she meant.

Su Mubei came out of the cubicle after changing clothes, Yi Xinxin looked sideways, full of hostility.

Yi Xinxin pointed at Su Mubei, and said angrily, "Do you like this woman?"

Ling Xu didn't answer the question, but stepped forward and pinched Yi Xinxin's ear, and taught her a lesson: "You little one, you point at people's faces when you first meet, you don't know how to be polite, Call her Sister Su."

Yi Xinxin covered her pinched ear, yelling a few times in pain, but she didn't give in at all, "Let go, if you don't let go, I'll fight back."

"You should fight back and show me." Ling Xu said without fear.

Yi Xinxin grabbed Ling Xu's arm and pointed out: "I just went to the toilet and didn't wash my hands."

Ling Xu was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, and after hearing this, goose bumps appeared on the arm that was grabbed.

"Stay away from me..." Ling Xu jumped away in surprise.

……

There was a slight coughing sound from time to time in the room. The fat cat beside the bed seemed to sense the depression of its owner. It jumped onto the bed and rubbed its face against Su Mubei's body, trying to comfort the depressed person.

Su Mubei raised his arms to hug the fat cat, and murmured, "Where did she go? Why can't I find her?"

She hugged the fat cat tightly, feeling uneasy, as if the fat cat was her only spiritual sustenance at the moment, "I'm afraid, when will she come back?"

When people are sick and weak, they will always show their weakest side, restlessness, panic, and fear.

She used to be used to being alone, but the inherent habit was broken, and the person who broke it all disappeared for no reason, and once again abandoned her in an empty room, leaving her in a lonely void .

Su Mubei curled up on the bed, showing a defensive posture, with a high fever.source.all.reason.not yet.Know.Countless, people's consciousness is chaotic.

In the dream, Meng Xiaofeng came back, she grinned, brushed her forehead, and said worriedly and concerned: "You are sick, I will take you to the hospital."

Su Mubei hugged Meng Xiaofeng and buried her head on her neck. In the dream, Su Mubei let herself cry, she never dared to cry easily.

"I was wrong. No matter what the reason is, I will admit it. Don't leave. I'm afraid." Tears wet Meng Xiaofeng's neck.

☆, the truth

The original anger seemed to calm down gradually as time cooled down. During this time, Meng Xiaofeng had been deliberately avoiding Su Mubei, and did not go home even after taking a long vacation from work.

Su Mubei's phone calls came one after another, and Meng Xiaofeng turned off the phone in a fit of anger, trying to be quiet out of sight and out of mind.

After a week, Meng Xiaofeng calmed down a bit. When she switched on and off her mobile phone, there was a steady stream of text message prompts.

The sound of "Didi" lasted for more than ten seconds before it stopped. There were countless text messages and more than a dozen missed calls.

Meng Xiaofeng clicked into the message interface and checked it expressionlessly.

----Where are you now, can you answer the phone?

----Let's meet and talk about something, don't hide from me.

----Please, please...

----...

Meng Xiaofeng only glanced at a few text messages, Su Mubei still did not explain the matter, Meng Xiaofeng pressed the power button, and had no intention of replying.

She sneered, put the phone aside, and said sarcastically: "It's nothing to say, it's an admission of mistake and an apology. Could it be that you want me to play with your sister for a month before breaking up? Really? Don't give up."

Apart from being angry, Meng Xiaofeng didn't have the confidence to confront Su Mubei again, fearing that she would really ask for that ridiculous request in person.

Now that the two had broken up and separated for so many days, Su Mubei should have moved back to her own house. Meng Xiaofeng came to the rental house to pack her luggage, thinking that she would not meet Su Mubei.

Meng Xiaofeng stood at the stairs on the first floor, she looked up at the top with a gloomy expression, and the memory of Su Mubei appeared in front of her eyes.

……

"I can't walk anymore. I'm so tired and my legs hurt." Meng Xiaofeng took Su Mubei's hand and shook it a few times, acting cheeky.

Su Mubei smiled and replied, "Then I will carry you?"

Meng Xiaofeng nodded vigorously excitedly, with a raised tone, "Okay."

Su Mubei squatted in front of her, and Meng Xiaofeng jumped on her back excitedly. Su Mubei was caught by her sudden jump, and Su Mubei staggered a few steps forward due to inertia.

When Su Mubei stood up and stood still, Meng Xiaofeng put his hands around her neck, put his face on her shoulders, and asked with a smile, "Am I heavy?"

She turned her head sideways and said dotingly: "It's not heavy."

Meng Xiaofeng grinned heartily and said with an inch: "Since it's not heavy, then you will be responsible for carrying me from now on, don't feel tired."

Su Mubei chuckled and hummed lightly to show his agreement.

……

These scenes, these conversations, and the past seem to be still vivid in my memory. There are many memories about them at this stairway and in this small rental house.

The memory is good, but when I think about it now, there is a sense of irony.

Meng Xiaofeng endured the soreness in his nose and held back his tears, calmed down his emotions and strode upstairs.

Looking at the rental house to the end, there was no one there, and she left as expected. Meng Xiaofeng was both disappointed and relieved of her departure.

The fat cat came out excitedly, wagging its tail, and it kept jumping towards Meng Xiaofeng's body. Meng Xiaofeng reached out and rubbed the fat cat to respond to its enthusiasm.

Meng Xiaofeng was puzzled, Su Mubei is no longer here, why is Fat Cat still there?Has she not moved away yet?

"Fat cat, where's your master? Why did you leave it here? She doesn't want you either."

Fat Mao felt comfortable being touched, and groaned twice, as if acting coquettishly and feeling wronged.

A plaster cast was placed abruptly on the bookcase. Some time ago, Su Mubei suffered a car accident and broke his hand. A plaster cast was put on his arm. After the plaster cast recovered, he took it off.

Before the plaster was removed, Meng Xiaofeng went downstairs to buy a big thick pen and signed his name on the plaster.

Meng Xiaofeng approached the desk, she picked up the plaster, and her eyes fell on the words on the plaster.

They are two names, one is Meng Xiaofeng and the other is Su Mubei, and a heart is specially drawn between the two names.

……

Holding a big thick pen in his hand, Meng Xiaofeng lowered his head and seriously wrote the three characters Meng Xiaofeng on the plaster, but the effect of the writing was not flattering, crooked and ugly.

After finishing writing, Meng Xiaofeng patted the plaster and declared his sovereignty: "Stamp, you are mine now."

Su Mubei smiled, she fixed her eyes on the writing on the plaster, and teased, "Your writing is really ugly."

Meng Xiaofeng tapped the plaster with the pen, making a small "bang bang" sound, "If you laugh at me again, believe it or not, I will smash your plaster into pieces."

"Is it so violent?" Su Mubei said with a mean tone, laughing, "I'm so scared."

Listening to her joke, Meng Xiaofeng gave her an annoyed look.

Meng Xiaofeng handed the pen to Su Mubei, and said provocatively: "I want to see how beautiful your handwriting is, please write one for me."

Su Mubei took the pen confidently, "Just write, don't let me hit you."

Meng Xiaofeng pouted, "Don't worry, writing on this plaster is not as easy as writing on paper."

Su Mubei lowered her head and wrote the three characters Su Mubei next to Meng Xiaofeng without haste. When she came to the handwriting, she curled her lips and drew a small heart in the middle of the two names.

The handwriting is crooked, neat and free.

……

Meng Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze and put the plaster back on the desk, feeling slightly depressed.

When Meng Xiaofeng was packing his luggage, he could always recall the scene when he was with her, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed and uncomfortable he felt.

After the luggage was packed, she squatted down and pulled up the zipper of the suitcase. Suddenly there was a cough in the room, and Meng Xiaofeng was so startled by the sound that he almost fell to the ground.

Meng Xiaofeng looked in the direction of the bed looking for the sound of coughing. The quilt was spread flat on the bed, and there seemed to be a small part raised in the middle, so small that Meng Xiaofeng didn't notice it for a while.

Meng Xiaofeng reached out to lift the quilt, only to find that there was a person curled up on the bed, it was Su Mubei, her thin clothes were soaked with sweat, and her body seemed to be still shaking slightly.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiaofeng was startled, and stretched out his hand to caress her forehead, and found that it was extremely hot. Unlike the previous low-grade fever, this time just by touching her forehead, she could feel her body temperature was extremely high. is not normal.

Even though Meng Xiaofeng made the plan to never forgive her again, it can be seen that she is sick like this, and she still feels uncontrollably distressed, "You are sick, I will take you to the hospital."

Meng Xiaofeng helped her up, the person who was sleeping and comatose suddenly reached out and hugged Meng Xiaofeng.

Meng Xiaofeng frowned, struggling to push her away, but in the next second he felt the wetness on his neck, whether it was sweat or tears.

"I was wrong. No matter what the reason is, I will admit it. I'm afraid if you don't leave." She bowed her head submissively, admitting her mistake unconditionally, with a sense of begging.

Did she cry?Meng Xiaofeng guessed, and his whole body froze.

It is obvious that she has done something unforgivable, why is she showing pity and sympathy here at this moment.

The ridiculous thing is that I really like this and I can't refuse it at all. Maybe people are born with a bit of potential traits of being cheap.

She wept silently, Meng Xiaofeng frantically wiped away her tears with his sleeve, wiping carefully, his eyes were full of unbearable and complicated.

Meng Xiaofeng's nose was sour, and she shed tears along with Su Mubei, "Stop crying, don't talk about this, let's go to the hospital first."

Su Mubei hugged Meng Xiaofeng all the time, as if he was very afraid that if he let go, he would disappear again.

After arriving at the hospital, Su Mubei was unconscious but still did not forget to hold Meng Xiaofeng's hand. She held it so tightly that Meng Xiaofeng couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to get up and move, so he could only let her hold it like this.

So in the middle of the night, all the other patients in the ward had already fallen asleep, leaving only the sound of light breathing and the sound of "ticks" dripping down.

Meng Xiaofeng looked down at Su Mubei's sleeping face, he didn't want to look at her, but he couldn't help but want to cast his eyes on her.

Su Mubei's brows were tightly frowned, and Meng Xiaofeng reached out his hand to smooth it out by accident. As soon as his hand touched her face, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Meng Xiaofeng quickly withdrew his hand, his face turned cold almost for a second, "Since you're awake, I'm leaving."

She got up resolutely, Su Mubei quickly grabbed Meng Xiaofeng's wrist, and said weakly, "Don't go."

Meng Xiaofeng looked down at the person on the bed, Su Mubei's eyes were still rosy, and the traces of crying were particularly obvious.

Meng Xiaofeng's heart softened for a moment, and he sat down again, and even patiently comforted him: "I won't leave, you can sleep peacefully."

With this promise, Su Mubei closed his eyes in peace, and Meng Xiaofeng kept the promise and did not leave.

Before sending Su Mubei to the hospital, Meng Xiaofeng received a call from Ling Xu, and about an hour later, Ling Xu hurried over.

Behind Ling Xu was a petite girl with single eyelids. The girl was sleepy, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Ling Xu stepped forward quickly and asked, "How is Su Mubei?"

"I have a high fever." Meng Xiaofeng stood up and replied, "I'm basically fine now."

Ling Xu walked to the hospital bed, and after checking it, she felt relieved. She complained in a low voice, "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

Ling Xu turned her head and stared at Meng Xiaofeng. She seemed to have something to say. Everyone in the ward had already fallen asleep, so it was obviously inconvenient to talk here.