The atmosphere in the ward was a little awkward.

Song Shijing hid in the thin quilt on the hospital bed, curled up her calves, and then... stared at Mu Qian who was eating apples next to her.

Just look at it, Mu Qian also admitted that he might be a little handsome in the eyes of some girls. But there is no need to stare at it with a blushing face...

A little uncomfortable.

After eating an apple, Mu Qian didn't know what to say.

"It's not too late...that..."

"You talk first!" Song Shijing shouted first.

"Well, it's not too late. If you have nothing to do, I'll go to the opposite side. Zhu Su is there." Mu Qian was calm and calm, and his face did not change.

Song Shijing glared: "Didn't you come to see me specifically?"

"No, it's considered a chance encounter." Mu Qian showed a kind smile.

The female demon-removing master with a slightly red face curled his mouth and turned his head to look at the big banyan tree outside the window, "It's really, I'm so happy!"

"Are you going for a special trip? Aren't you coming here?" Mu Qian laughed, "Where are you going next? Should you go back and be your daughter?"

Song Shijing blinked: "Who told you what kind of daughter I am?"

Mu Qian was just a joke. Of course he knew that Song Shijing was a demon-eliminating master... But unexpectedly, Song Shijing lowered her head a little embarrassedly and muttered: "Who leaked the news and exposed my identity that I had been hiding for many years."

Lord Demon King could only rub his eyebrows, and he could say something else!

Thinking about it carefully, Song Shijing seemed a little clumsy and impulsive to do things; when fighting with others, she was actually ruthless to the enemy who fought with her...

I compensated the mother and daughter for the loss, and I was so hungry that I chewed my hands in the park... It was indeed in line with the setting of a daughter who didn't know the suffering of the world.

Thinking of why she was wandering on the street, Mu Qian's eyes were a little more kind, looking at Song Shijing who was a little nervous on the hospital bed. He said: "Get well recuperate. Those people's target should be you. You should find more people to protect... Don't ask me how I know, I guess."

"Oh," Song Shijing continued to be nervous, not knowing what was thinking in her mind.

Mu Qian looked out the window and saw a big banyan tree in front of the window. Under the banyan tree, there were two elderly people sitting in wheelchairs talking.

Quiet and beautiful noon.

"I'll leave first."

"Okay, I'll give you...uh," she covered her stomach and took a breath.

Mu Qian was a little surprised. When he helped her take off her clothes to heal her wound yesterday, he didn't notice anything abnormal on her belly. "Where did you hurt?"

"I ate something bad in the morning, and my stomach hurts so much, and I'm almost crying." Song Shijing bit her lip, "I can't give it to you."

"Stay well and stay with you!" Mu Qian replied angrily, waved his hand to say goodbye, and walked towards the door of the ward.

Suddenly I thought... after this meeting, she should have left.

I am an ordinary person now, and the other party is a demon-eliminating master who protects the human world. The two have no intersection in their lives.

Why is there a little reluctance in my heart?

There is a total distance of seven steps from the front of the hospital bed to the door. The frequency of the three steps behind is slightly lower than the previous steps.

"Why!"

A shout came from behind.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qian did not turn around, but just turned his head slightly.

Song Shijing's eyes were a little hesitant, and her light pink lips pursed, "Goodbye, goodbye."

"Yeah, goodbye."

When they opened the door, five or six men and women outside immediately avoided the door; it was not difficult to imagine how they were lying on the door just now eavesdropping on the movement inside...

Mu Qian nodded to Sister Yu; before the charming, dignified and beautiful sister could say anything, Mu Qian had already walked into the ward opposite.

He smiled peacefully from beginning to end.

But except Sister Yu, the other people recalled his appearance afterwards and could not remember his specific appearance, but they just vaguely remembered...

He chuckled a little gentle.

...

When I entered the ward and just closed the door, I heard a sound coming from the side:

"Yeah,yah,yah!"

Zhu Suxiao's facial features were squeezed together, and he fully explained what "snail" means.

Seeing this, Mu Qian choked in anger: "What are you!"

"Aren't we going to the bathroom? The big time has passed!" Zhu Su smiled, "Have you gone to the opposite side? I heard it all!"

"What did you hear?" Mu Qian picked up the popsicle on the bed where Zhu Xiu was sleeping next to him, and stepped forward, stuffed it into Zhu Su's 'bloody mouth'. "Be honest! Don't spread any scandals to me! I also want to go to date a junior next semester!"

Zhu Su was stunned: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true," Mu Qian raised his eyebrows and sat back on the chair beside the bed. "Open black and black, what level did you hit just now? Have you secretly upgraded while I'm not here?"

"That's all right! Can I be so unfaithful? Hehe, I'm only two levels higher than you! Look, am I better than you now?" Zhu Su's face was full of cheap smiles...

The two continued to fight with their mobile phones, siege the city and save the princess and fight the dragon in the game. This is an enduring plot classic.

That is, there are a few half-dragon people in the small blocking the road, and I don’t know what the game planning is foreshadowing...

On the bed next to him, Zhu Xiu, who was sleeping soundly lying on his side, secretly opened his eyes and looked at the two brothers who were playing games.

Next semester, find a junior and fall in love...

Her face suddenly turned red.

This is a very thoughtful girl.

...

When I returned to the snack bar to work in the afternoon, Mu Qian was a little embarrassed.

Sister Qing asked him if he knew where Song Shijing had gone and if there was anything wrong. Mu Qian said that she met again in the morning and she should have left.

It was an accident that the fat aunt picked it up back to the Lejia snack bar, but it was actually good that Song Shijing left like this...

Is it good?

Not bad.

Sister Qing was a little disappointed. After sleeping in a room, she and Song Shijing established a preliminary sister friendship; Song Shijing did not leave any contact information, and left quietly...

Anyway, Sister Qing is a little unhappy.

The fat aunt hasn't come back from her parents' home yet, and Sister Juan is not here, and the two of them are left in the snack bar.

I just didn't feel busy. Today's customers seemed to know in advance that the beautiful waiter with a great figure was not here, and few people were there to visit.

It was just a while when I was busy at dinner time. Before Mu Qian could feel tired, they had already started to clean up the tables and chairs and closed.

"Sister Qing, I'll take you back."

"Yeah, okay, thank you."

"You are not at ease when you walk alone on the road," Mu Qian patted the seat of the back car. This throne exclusive to Xiao Ling secretly betrayed Xiao Ling once.

However, Sister Qing was still a little unable to let go. She did not touch Mu Qian's body and held the seat with her little hands.

The bicycle was ridden by Mu Qian very steadily, and the two of them didn't talk much, and they seemed to be in a clear mood.

"Xiao Qian, do you think she will come back?"

Mu Qian joked: "Sister Qing, you can go to the park if you have nothing to do, maybe you will pick her up.

"Dimmire," Sister Qing chuckled, "If you want to pick it up, go and pick it up. Oh, Xiao Jingjing is gone... It is rare to see such a beautiful girl, and she has no shortcomings."

"Is her shortcomings not obvious enough?"

"What?"

"fool."

Qingtian patted his back: "You can't tell me behind my back, Xiao Jing is not stupid."

Mu Qian said seriously: "It's just stupid in the popular sense, and it's not smart in all aspects."

"Xiao Qian, do you have high requirements for girls' IQ?"

Without waiting for Mu Qian to answer, Qingtian patted his back, "I'm here, the apartment I live in front of me, check in, get off the bus."

"Goodbye Sister Qing."

"Thank you Xiao Qian, be careful when riding on the road."

"Yes," Mu Qian agreed with a smile.

He stopped under the street light for a while, leaned against the side of the road and looked at the window of the apartment building. When the lights at Sister Qing's house lighted up, he left on his bicycle and soon disappeared in the night.

On the way home, he was still thinking about the question Sister Qing asked just now.

There seems to be no requirement for girls’ IQ requirements...
To be continued...