What should I do if my rival has a crush on me?

"The refusal is invalid!" Lin's mother dismissed Lin Qingye's protest without even thinking about it, and persuaded her earnestly, "What's the matter with you child? Aunt Mu watched you grow up, and now you grow up. Born?"

"It's not..." Lin Qingye didn't know how to explain to his mother. He didn't reject going to Mu's house for dinner, but just subconsciously chose to avoid meeting Mu Qing. He had always been worried about Mu Qing's kissing him. After caring about it for a long time, even seeing Mu Qing's face felt awkward.

Lin's mother didn't know the twists and turns in Lin Qingye's heart. After a few words, she gave an ultimatum: "Anyway, I have already told you, Aunt Mu, that you must go to eat every day, and you are not allowed to order takeout. Is it? The food outside is not as healthy as that made at home, if I come back and find out that you didn't eat on time, you can save some of your pocket money for next month."

Lin Qingye wailed: "Are you still my real mother?"

"Are you still my son?" Lin's mother laughed angrily, "How can such a diligent person have such a lazy son like you... Let alone, your father and your sister are waiting for me to go to the restaurant together, you take care of yourself Take care of yourself, remember to ask Aunt Mu or Mu Qing if you have anything to do, you two grew up together and your relationship is so good, you should communicate more."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingye looked at the blacked-out phone and sighed.

What else is there to communicate?He and Mu had communicated early in the morning, and they still communicated with saliva.

Lin Qingye was still wearing Mu Qing's coat, he threw the coat into the washing machine, took a shower, and the coat had already been washed and dried automatically.

After thinking about it, Lin Qingye packed the coat neatly, carried the bag and rang the doorbell of Mu's house. It was Mu Ruolai who opened the door. I haven't seen her for a while. She seems to have grown taller again. Seeing Lin Qingye's eyes changed from slightly looking up to normal, Lin Qingye, who was keenly aware of this change, was hit hard immediately, a small glass heart was shattered.

"Come in, I was just about to call you." Mu Ruo ran to the kitchen with his slippers on, leaned on the door frame and shouted, "Mom, Brother Qingye is here."

Mu's mother handed two plates of fried dishes to Mu Ruo from the kitchen, leaned half her body out to say hello: "Here you go, sit on the sofa for a while, you can eat right away, Mu Ruo, you Where's brother?"

"Still sleeping." Mu Ruo glanced at Lin Qingye intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that Lin Qingye didn't even frown after hearing her brother's name, she couldn't help sighing, and mourned for her brother in her heart.

Mu's mother said, "Then let him rest, we'll finish eating."

Mu Ruo asked Lin Qingye to sit and wait in the living room, and she helped add food and chopsticks. Lin Qingye was embarrassed to wait for others to eat but didn't do anything, so he followed Mu Ruo to put the food on the table and put it away. He didn't say anything about Mu Qing again.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Qingye still couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Mu Qing? Did you go to bed just at night?"

Mu Ruo hummed, and said concisely: "I have a cold, it's a bit serious."

Lin Qingye: "...Oh." He didn't know what to say next, he guessed that Mu Qing might have caught a cold because he let him wear his coat and sat with him all night, he didn't care what to do. They should go upstairs to visit Mu Qing.

only……

It would be fine if Mu Qing fell asleep, but what if he woke up?Then what do you want to say?It seemed embarrassing to say anything.

While Lin Qingye was in a daze, Mu's mother had already untied her waistband and walked over, she put down her rolled up sleeves and said to Lin Qingye, "Qingye, when did you become so polite? Sit down, here with Auntie There are no rules."

"Oh..." Lin Qingye quickly sat down, "Thank you, Aunt Mu."

After the meal, Lin Qingye didn't have the guts to say that he was going to visit Mu Qing until he ate some fruit on the sofa and chatted for a while, and finally returned to his home.

There were still clothes on the cabinet in the entrance that he wanted to return to Mu Qing, and he forgot them in a hurry when he went out, so he could bring them to Aunt Mu tomorrow... No, these are Mu Qing's clothes, he had to hand them over to Mu Qing himself.

Lin Qingye faintly looked forward to it.

The next day, Lin Qingye was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. When he opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight poured in unscrupulously from the floor-to-ceiling windows with the curtains not drawn. cell phone.

Seeing the word "Mu" on the phone screen, Lin Qingye's heart beat violently uncontrollably, and all the drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he sat up straight.

Coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Hello."

"Brother Qingye." Mu Ruo's gentle and delicate voice sounded from the receiver, "It's almost twelve o'clock, come over for dinner."

"..." What's the matter with being a little disappointed? Although Lin Qingye has tried his best to control his emotions, he can't hide the huge gap in his attitude before and after, "I'll be there right away, and I'll trouble you."

Mu Ruo was taken aback by Lin Qingye's sudden change of tone. She thought she was offending Lin Qingye. After a while, the other side was quiet, so she could only say, "Then we'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingye glanced at the call log, the first line clearly said "Muruo".

Lin Qingye raised his forehead sadly, Qi Hui kept saying that he had changed, and he suddenly realized that he had really changed. He had liked Mu Ruo for a whole year, even though he hadn't felt it for a long time, when he was talking to Mu Ruo or receiving a message When she called, she still felt palpitations, but just now he only had strong disappointment.

He thought it was Mu Qing calling him.

Sighing, Lin Qingye put on his clothes as quickly as possible, finished washing, and came to Mu's house with the paper bag containing the clothes. After searching for a long time, he still didn't see Mu Qing.

"He's still sick. The doctor came to see him in the morning. He needs to recuperate for a while and take injections and medicine to recover." Mu Ma said sadly.

The more Lin Qingye listened to it, the more guilty he felt, and he hated himself who had foolishly agreed to An Shaohai's competition at the time. If he hadn't run out in the middle of the night to compete with An Shaohai in that damn competition, Mu Qing wouldn't have been killed. He was tired and sat on the grass all night.

"Auntie, I'm sorry." Lin Qingye said with a pale face. At this time, he no longer cared about whether he was embarrassed or not. He just wanted to see Mu Qing quickly, apologize to him personally, and thank him again.

"Hey, why are you apologizing to me? You didn't cause him to be sick. If you want to blame him, he's weak." Mu's mother only thought that Mu Qing caught a cold during an outing, waved her hand, and mentioned Lin Qingye put the paper bag on the coffee table, "I'll take the clothes and put them away. You can see Xiaoqing again in a few days. Now he is very sick, and I'm afraid I'll pass on the cold to you."

Lin Qingye watched as Mu's mother finished speaking and went upstairs, and hesitantly stretched out Erkang's hand: "Aunt Mu..."

It's a pity that Mu's mother couldn't hear it. She walked up to the second floor in a few steps with her long legs.

For the next two days, Lin Qingye didn't see Mu Qing's figure. He heard from Mu's mother that the family doctor came to see Mu Qing every day and give him injections. .

The vacation spent at home was long and boring. Lin Qingye rejected Qi Hui and Chen Chen's proposal to go to an Internet cafe to eat chicken and kill everyone. Take back the number one throne.

Qi Hui was crying on the phone, complaining like a resentful woman for a while, then happily went to the Internet cafe with Qi Hui.

Until the day before the vacation, Lin Qingye, who was immersed in the sea of ​​books, suddenly received a call from Shi Rui, asking him if he knew about the fight between Mu Qing and An Shaohai.

Lin Qingye was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Why are they fighting?"

"For you." Shi Rui said, "Mu Qing was angry that An Shaohai used such indecent means to deal with you. When we returned to school at noon that day, Mu Qing called An Shaohai into the playground and beat him up. , I heard that the beating was a bit harsh, and An Shaohai even went to the hospital to lie down for a day."

"..." Lin Qingye was silent for a long time, and suddenly began to gossip, "I heard? Who did you listen to? Only Bai Fan told you about such a private matter, right?"

"Damn it..." Shi Rui seldom swears, this time he was really startled by Lin Qingye's burning heart of gossip, "I'm talking about Boss Lin, isn't that the point?"

"What's going on with you and Bai Fan?" Lin Qingye asked again.

In fact, Lin Qingye's words were completely literal, but the speaker had no intention of listening to them, and Bai Fan's ears heard another meaning. Now it was his turn to be silent. For so long, Lin Qingye even thought Bai Fan hung up the phone.

"Master?"

"I think he's pretty good." After waiting for a long time, he got this inexplicable answer from Bai Fan, and at the end he didn't forget to add, "Just like you think Mu Qing is pretty good, I think Bo Fan is also a good person." fine."

Lin Qingye didn't hear Shi Rui's implication, smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

After dinner at Mu's house in the evening, Lin Qingye insisted on going upstairs to see Mu Qing, but Mu's mother couldn't resist him, so she asked Mu Ruo to take him upstairs.

Opening the door, Lin Qingye instantly felt the heat blowing towards his face, mixed with the strong smell of medicine.

"The smell of the medicine inside is a bit strong, please bear with it." Mu Ruo stood outside the door and said, "You go, I won't go in." After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

Lin Qingye walked lightly to the side of the bed, squatted down, and quietly looked at Mu Qing who was not sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

Mu Qing's face was very red, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, his breathing was unusually heavy, his thin lips parted slightly, and he fell into an unconscious semi-comatose state. Lin Qingye stretched out his hand to touch Mu Qing's forehead. After a while, it was very hot.

"Mu Qing." Lin Qingye folded his hands beside the bed, leaned closer and whispered Mu Qing's name.

Hearing the sound, Mu Qing's eyelashes moved even more violently. He seemed to have used a lot of effort to open his eyes. It took a long time for the blurred vision to slowly gather the appearance of Lin Qingye.

Mu Qing's lips moved, but his mouth was so dry that he couldn't make any sound. He closed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Do you want to drink water?" Lin Qingye quickly picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water. When he returned to the bed, he found that Mu Qing had fallen asleep again. The color is very pale, so white that there is no blood at this time.

Lin Qingye put the water glass on the bedside table, then sat cross-legged on the carpet and stared at Mu Qing in a daze.

After about half an hour like this, Lin Qingye felt a little sleepy, and was wondering whether to go home and sleep or rest on the sofa here for a while. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Mu Qing, who was lying on the bed, tilted his head, and he was in a hurry. When they reached the bedside, they only heard Mu Qing's uncomfortable groan.

As if aware of Lin Qingye's gaze, Mu Qing slowly opened his heavy eyes, and it took a few seconds for his eyes to focus slowly.

"You're here..." Mu Qing spoke weakly, with an almost invisible arc drawn from the corner of his mouth, but it could be seen that he was feeling happy from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

"Drink water?" Lin Qingye held up the water glass and handed it to Mu Qing's lips. He was thinking about how to help Mu Qing up and make him sit and drink water.

Mu Qing shook his head slightly, didn't speak, just half-opened his eyes and stared at Lin Qingye for a moment, as if he wanted to engrave Lin Qingye's appearance into his soul, the focused and longing eyes made Lin Qingye at a loss , he silently put down the cup, and whispered to himself: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you sit with me all night, and I shouldn't be nervous and compete with An Shaohai, I heard that you..."

Having said this, Lin Qingye's voice stopped abruptly, and all the remaining words became a plug, stuck in his throat.

Just now he was hunched over by the bed, and only Mu Qing's side face was in his sight. Later, Mu Qing stared at him so uncomfortably that he sat up straight, only then did he see a very large lump on the right side of Mu Qing's neck. Visible bruising.

"You are—" The expression on Lin Qingye's face froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. He got up and looked towards Mu Qing's other side, but saw not only the bruise on Mu Qing's neck, but even the corner of his mouth was a little swollen.

Lin Qingye choked for breath, and his body trembled uncontrollably. It is impossible for Mu Qing to have these marks on Mu Qing's body for no reason. Lin Qingye had fought with people quite a few times. He knew very well how the bruise came about. Obviously it was It is caused by hitting a hard object or being punched hard by someone.

He suddenly thought of what Shi Rui said on the phone, and he felt as if someone had strangled his neck, and even the simple movement of breathing became extremely difficult.

Lin Qingye didn't want Mu Qing to do so much for him, he would rather be the one who had a fever and a bad cold, and the one who hurt An Shaohai, but the reality was that it was Mu Qing who was lying on the bed with bruises, It was also because of him that Mu Qing suffered these crimes for no reason.

At this moment, Lin Qingye couldn't tell what he was feeling, he just felt that he was in a panic, wishing to bear all the pain for Mu Qing.

Hey, it hurts.

"Come here..." Mu Qing was dizzy, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a few words. He looked at Lin Qingye eagerly, and his eyes were still out of focus. After Lin Qingye walked up to him and sat down, Mu Qing didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Qingye's arm.

Lin Qingye was taken aback: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I..." Mu Qing was so burned that he couldn't even distinguish between reality and dreams. He took a few breaths, "I like you...I really like you..."