Chapter 57
When Su Qianmian sat in the hospital ward again, she sighed: She has been very diligent to the hospital recently!
Xun Hua wrapped a bandage from head to toe, like a mummy, awkwardly chatting with Su Qianmian.
After this battle, their friendship has advanced rapidly, although it is a little awkward and deformed.
It's just that Xun Hua can't forget his 300,000 thoughts, and Su Qianmian automatically blocks his broken thoughts.
"Hey, Su Qianmian, let me ask you a question." Xun Hua looked at Su Qianmian with some new eyes, and the 300,000 yuan was domineering enough.
"You said." Su Qianmian came to visit him and took a bag of fruit: the fruit basket is good-looking, but it is not practical. It is not as delicious as the fruit you choose.
"Well, you came to visit the patient, but you didn't know how to pack it?" Xun Hua slanted at the fruit brought by Su Qianmian and said.
Su Qianmian patted his banded calf: "Don't I have a plastic bag!"
Xun Hua was so painful that he inhaled cold air: This woman!
"What do you want to ask me? I didn't borrow any money."
Xun Hua cut: "My brother has been obsessed with underage girls recently. What should I do?"
Su Qianmian thought for a moment, "How old is your brother?"
"Eh..." Xun Hua broke his fingers and calculated: "Twenty-eight or nine."
"Ah, the gap is quite big. There are three-year-old generation gap between them. Let your brother stop it as soon as possible." Su Qianmian advised.
Xun Hua's eyes were lit up in an instant: He also thought so!
"Then how can he stop? He is in love now. He killed all his relatives for that woman. My mother was so angry that he had a headache.
It's so serious!
Su Qianmian hugged his arm and thought: "To put it bluntly, it definitely won't work! Why don't you introduce him to more excellent girls... Well, women, there are many kinds of styles, so they won't be addicted to this one.
Xun Hua nodded desperately: Yes, yes! Why didn't he think of it!
"Girl, I thank you on behalf of my brother!" Xun Hua held Su Qianmian's hand with an expression of pity from his comrades-in-arms.
Su Qianmian inexplicably felt a chill behind his back: Is it windy?
During class, the monitor sent a text message: a three-day trip to Taixian Lake this Friday, Saturday and Sunday, including food, accommodation and tickets, a total of 200. If you want to go, sign up as soon as possible! PS: There is a couple package! Only 299! Love for a long time!!
Su Qianmian sighed and put his mobile phone aside.
School was almost over. Because it was noon, the students had begun to pack up and prepare for dinner. Seeing that the teacher was unable to save the situation, he simply left the class five minutes early.
A group of people walk out of the building talking and laughing, and their youth is happy and beautiful. As soon as Su Qianmian left the gate of the teaching building, she saw a black car not far away. Next to the car stood a man with a tall figure, a straight suit, a rare handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes, which made her unable to understand.
He seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at Su Qianmian.
Su Qianmian's heart tightened, and he raised the book in his hand to cover his face: "Master Xin, I have something to do, you go first!" After saying that, Su Qianmian fled to the teaching building.
Chen Mengxin was confused: Everyone has left. What's the matter with her going back to the teaching building?
Everyone walked out, and she was the only one who ran in in a panic... Xun Mochen didn't chase after her. She entered the car, exhaled deeply and pulled out a box of cigarettes from the car: She always coughed when she smelled the smell of smoke, frowned and held her breath to the place where there was no smoke. She took a big breath and bulged her cheek to blame. He: Smoking is harmful to health. Throw away the cigarette!
So he quit smoking.
The slender fingers held the cigarette between his fingers and flashed out at his fingertips, like the waves in his eyes, floating and sinking little by little.
He thought he was rational and calm enough to never be disturbed.
And she is a variable, so suddenly broke into his life, making him addicted to drugs, getting deeper and deeper...
Su Qianmian held the book and went up the stairs. She didn't know where she was going. There are so many teaching buildings. How did he know that he was teaching here?
She opened her mobile phone and called the monitor: "Class leader, go to Taixian Lake to sign up with you, right... Uh-huh, I'm going, count me... No, I'm alone. When are we leaving? Where is it? All right, all right!"
She can escape day by day. She urgently needs to leave Xun Mochen: he just looked at her, and her heart beat like a drum. She decided to leave Xun Mochen. Su Qianmian, you are an ambitious and good girl! Roar! Su Qianmian cheered for herself from the bottom of her heart.
Su Qianmian went back and packed her luggage immediately. It was Friday the day after tomorrow, and she couldn't wait, as if she was going to escape.
I survived Thursday and finally ushered in Friday.
Early in the morning, Su Qianmian carried his big schoolbag to the designated place to combine.
Most of them are couples, and there are also some sisters, or dormitory groups set out, talking and laughing. Although Su Qianmian also recognized everyone, after all, she came alone and inevitably seemed a little lonely.
It was supposed to leave at eight o'clock, but the monitor didn't come until half past eight, carrying a bag, carrying a bag, and diagonally across a bag, which stunned everyone.
The monitor said to everyone with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm late." After saying that, he looked at his big and small bags and laughed at himself, "This is all Lili's. My things can't be found at all."
Everyone cast a glimpse of sympathy.
Lili bought water, unscrewed the lid, fed it to the sweaty monitor, and gently wiped his sweat. The monitor giggled and guessed that she would be willing to carry a few more for him.
"It's the bus in front of you. Let's get in."
Everyone dragged their luggage to the car.
Su Qianmian sat down, put down his luggage, and put on his headphones to get ready to sleep.
They first took the bus, then the train, then the bus, and finally walked for half an hour to reach the destination.
"Hi, Qianqian." A beautiful voice sounded in his ear, and Su Qianmian opened his eyes.
Then it closed again: It must be a nightmare...
"Oh, excuse me!" The monitor has put the big schoolbag under the car for storage, carrying one and carrying one, and struggling forward in the aisle of the bus.
The man standing beside Su Qianmian held the backrest with both hands and leaned forward to protect her from being squeezed.
The light corner of her clothes is on her legs, with a faint fragrance, familiar and charming.
Su Qianmian couldn't help looking up and bumping into his eyes.
Xun Mochen's eyes were deep in the moonlight of the sea. She was addicted to it, submerged little by little and short of breath.
She wanted to say something, but she could only listen to him in a frenze. She sat by the window and watched him sit beside her.
Compared with her panic, he looked much more calm. The stretched eyebrows, like distant mountains and fresh water, were calm, and she had been subverted in silence.
"You, what's wrong with you!" Su Qianmian looked back and forth. Everyone was busy and didn't pay attention to them at all.
Xun Mochen wore a light gray V-neck sweater today, with a small casual suit outside, a little lazy and idle. The sun behind him came in, as if it were plated with a layer of gold.
Xun Mochen leaned against the armrest, held his cheeks with one hand, and looked at her, a little rogue and affectionate: "Today's skirt is very beautiful."
Su Qianmian was angry and turned to one side with a blush.
The bus started smoothly and gradually left the city they were familiar with.
Su Qianmian saw that he was using his mobile phone to check the hotels around Taixian Lake, so he began to advise bitterly: "You'd better go back. It is said that the accommodation there is very poor, and the big hotel is surprisingly expensive."
Xun Mochen doesn't care: What is expensive and amazing? I didn't understand it.
"It's okay. I'm not short of money."
"But it's shameful to waste! It's silly to be willing to be slaughtered..."
"..."
Su Qianmian continued to work hard: "And the service facilities are not very good. The bathrooms and toilets are common."
"..."
"There are many people and miscellaneous people. If the signal is not good, you can't surf the Internet. It's just like an ordinary hotel." How can you get used to living in a presidential suite!
Xun Mochen looked up, and his black hair gently shook, disturbing the sunshine in his eyes.
"Oh, classmate, I've received the money." The monitor took a dolp of money and stood beside them and shouted.
It really destroys the beauty.
The monitor didn't know Xun Mochen. At first, he only thought that the man was really good-looking, but the look he just looked at him couldn't help but be shocked. It was so cold!
But when he looked at Su Qianmian, he flashed and his eyes were full of smiles.
The monitor is a good person, looking at Su Qianmian: "200 or 299?"
Xun Mochen asked, "What's the difference? Ordinary and VIP?"
Su Qianmian really wants to despise him: an evil capitalist! Abominable class division!
The monitor smiled and said, "No, single 200, couple package 299."
Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian and said, not tight or slow, meaningful, far away and fresh. Oh, Su Qianmian's heart is restless.
"You want to make a hotel by yourself..." Su Qianmian asked him with his wallet.
"The big hotel is too expensive."
"Aren't you not short of money..."
"But it's shameful to waste, and it's stupid to stretch out your neck knowing that you have been slaughtered."
"..."
"The service facilities are not good."
"..."
"It's exactly the same as an ordinary hotel."
"..."
"Why do I have to make my own hotel?"
"Okay, okay."
Xun Mochen stopped talking and looked at Su Qianmian.
She was frightened: "What, what's wrong?"
Xun Mochen suppressed his smile and spread his hands: "I don't have any money."
Ah? Ah~~~!! Su Qianmian really wanted to strangle him. Those strange feelings just now must be an illusion.
But who let him be his creditor?
Su Qianmian opened his wallet, pulled out four, and hesitated.
400 and 299, there is a difference of 100 yuan! Now she relies on her own living expenses, working, scholarships, and it's not easy to earn a penny...
Xun Mochen leaned his head and whispered to her, "He doesn't know our relationship. It's better to give him 299. I can think that nothing has happened, and you can save a hundred."
His voice was low and magnetic, echoing in her ear... echoing...
Su Qianmian blushed and took out three hundred and twisted.
Xun Mochen borrowed money from her hand and inadvertently swept her fingers and abdomen, which was slightly cool.
Handing the money to the monitor, there were still no ups and downs on his face, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth were even soft and charming: "Couple, 299."
The monitor was a little stunned: "Oh, oh."