Even after she was discharged from the hospital, Xiang's mother still asked for two days of leave for her daughter to rest. During these two days, she made various soups at home to feed Nan Qing.
Nan Qing felt like she was going to die for the past two days, but she finally got over it, and she could go to school happily.
When Nan Qing arrived at school, he noticed the empty table at the back.
An Moci disappeared.
He asked for a leave of absence from the school. The vacation is unknown. No one knows where he went during this period. It was as if he had disappeared from the world.
Nan Qing looked at the empty place thoughtfully.
Liu Yunyun was particularly happy that her deskmate was back: "I learned to do my homework by myself after you were hospitalized, hehe."
"This is a good thing." Nan Qing sat down and sorted out his books.
Liu Yunyun: "It's not good at all. I still prefer to copy yours, hehe."
"Copy it, I'll copy it for you."
"Really? I know my deskmate loves me the most! I don't like doing homework anymore. I have to do it so late every day that I don't have time to play games."
Nan Qing handed over all his papers: "Copy them. I hope someone will copy them for you during the college entrance examination."
"..."
It was so heartbreaking and indifferent that Liu Yunyun burst into tears.
Cheng Qian came in with her schoolbag on her back: "Xiao Qing, I'm not used to you not coming to school these days."
"Isn't this back?"
Nan Qing was a little distracted during the whole day in class. Perhaps she was not used to it because she couldn't feel a pair of cold eyes staring at her from behind.
Where did An Moci go? It is impossible for a living person to disappear.
Nan Qing sent a message to An Moci using social software, asking him where he was now, but the messages he sent were all empty and there was no response.
After school in the afternoon, Nan Qing walked home silently on the street with her schoolbag on her back.
At this time, there were cars everywhere on the road during rush hour. Nan Qing walked slowly with his head down.
After walking for a while, Nan Qing suddenly turned back. Her eyes quickly scanned the street behind her, but she did not see the figure she wanted to see.
Where did he go?
"Er Er, can you position the male partner?"
"Sometimes it's possible, sometimes it's not, and it can't be located currently."
"Is your program so capricious?"
"Hmm, that's it."
Nan Qing returned to the community all the way and went up to the unit building. She paused when she reached the fourth floor. She looked at the tightly closed door and finally went upstairs.
She was the only one at home, so Nan Qing finished her homework alone. Her parents came back after almost finishing the homework.
After the family has dinner, both Xiang's mother and Xiang's father like to sit on the sofa and watch TV.
When Nan Qing got up and said she wanted to go for a walk, she changed into loose sportswear and went out.
"When did Xiaoqing fall in love with walking?" asked her father.
…
Nan Qing went downstairs with her pockets in her pocket. When she reached the fourth floor, she walked straight to the door and knocked on the door.
I knocked several times in an orderly manner, but there was no response at all.
Nan Qing frowned: "Don't he live here anymore?"
She stood at the door for a few minutes and continued to knock, but there was still no response from inside.
Nan Qing finally stopped and turned around and went downstairs.
On the quiet fourth floor, the room in Room 402 was dark, with the curtains drawn tightly.
There was a young man standing just inside the door, and An Moci stood quietly with his back against the door.
His face was a little confused, and he was stunned...: "Qingqing knocked on the door, is she looking for me? She actually looked for me, did she blame me?"
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The author has something to say:
An Baobao blames himself for being sensitive and cautious. I love you Suisui~ Good night! The update on Xiaoei's side has been delayed. There will be two chapters tomorrow morning or noon. Old fans should know that Suisui is a useless author. Facepalm... update the useless material.
, I’m sorry, you can choose to read Yangwen, but you can still watch it, don’t abandon Suisui.