President uncle, don't come close

Inside the hospital.

In the empty hospital corridor, Ling Moqin smelled the bad smell of liquid medicine and disinfectant, and his nose was almost wrinkled with his eyebrows. She didn't like the hospital since she was a child. She always felt that she would have difficulty breathing when she came in, and often felt like suffocation.

Her wound was arranged to be cleaned again. It didn't matter much. But Qin Mingzheng was not so lucky. In addition to his arm injury, he also broke a rib. He didn't make a pig like cry until the rescue vehicle came.

Standing outside Qin Mingzheng's ward, Ling Moqin thought, they are really a pair of friends in need. I don't know how many things they have experienced together since childhood.

"Why don't you come in? I know it's you! "

Qin Mingzheng's lazy voice came. Ling Moqin smiled and walked into his ward. Seeing that his arms and body were bandaged, a accidentally laughed.

"Hey, Ling Moqin, are you too heartless?"

This smile almost made Qin Mingzheng roll his eyes. She didn't think about who he was hurt for. She came in and said the first sentence was not to comfort him, but to laugh at him.

"But it's really funny. You're like a white zongzi now."

Ling Moqin stopped laughing, put his hands around his chest and looked at the poor Qin Mingzheng lying in bed. The feeling in my heart is flooding, but also a little guilty. If she hadn't dug him out early in the morning to be a driver, if she hadn't been calm and decided to leave the photography exhibition in advance, he wouldn't have a car accident and get injured with her

"Come here!"

Qin Mingzheng suddenly shouted to Ling Moqin and asked her to come over. That way, it's very much like the elders at home. We should teach the children what they did wrong.

"What do you want?"

Ling Moqin looked at him obliquely and thought that this guy had recovered well. He was in the mood to joke and move with her.

"Can I do this?"

Qin Mingzheng changed his expression in the twinkling of an eye, and a pitiful look appeared in front of Ling Moqin.

When Qin Mingzheng was innocent, she often felt that she was not funny.

When Ling Moqin approached the bed, Qin Mingzheng suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it over. Ling Moqin sat on the bed with an unstable focus.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Ling Moqin touched his forehead and couldn't believe he was cheated like this. And Qin Mingzheng was a successful look and smiled happily.

"When can you change your habit of playing on my forehead?! If it weren't for your injury, I would really beat you up! "

Ling Moqin looked at Qin Mingzheng with a sad face. He thought his smile was a little dazzling. He really wanted to go up and give him a slap to see if he could be so happy!

"This is my biggest hobby, don't change!"

Qin Mingzheng seemed in a good mood. He even felt that he was a blessing in disguise. Because of the car accident, Ling Moqin stayed with him. They haven't been together like this for a long time

"Tut Tut, I think you're itchy. You'll know my strength when you leave the hospital!"

Ling Moqin picked up the bowl of lean meat porridge at the head of his bed and handed it to Qin Mingzheng.

"You feed me!"

Qin Mingzheng was like an unreasonable child. He grabbed Ling Moqin and asked her to feed himself porridge.

"You are injured, not disabled!"

Ling Moqin looked at him, rolled his eyes, and then warned him not to go too far.

"I don't care. The doctor also said I can't move much. I should pay attention to rest!"

Qin Mingzheng looked very reasonable, but the smile in his eyes betrayed his mood at the moment.

Ling Moqin pretended to take a deep breath and forbear him, then stared at him and really began to feed him porridge. For the sake of his injury this time, she endured it.

"Maybe it's because you fed it. I think this porridge is delicious!"

Eyes focused on Ling Moqin, Qin Mingzheng suddenly said this sentence. He is serious. After hearing what she said in the car this evening, he felt he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't find a chance to say it. At this time, looking at Ling Moqin who seriously fed himself porridge, Qin Mingzheng couldn't help it.

Was he aware of the Empress Dowager before? If Ling Moqin had known her mind earlier, would the person she liked be him? Now, will it be too late

Qin Mingzheng's heart is a little uneasy. Although he knows that this is not the right time, he is unwilling to wait any longer because of his strong desire for expression and the mood inadvertently expressed by Ling Moqin today!

"Qin Mingzheng, don't you have your brain broken?"

Looking at Qin Mingzheng, he was stunned for five seconds. Ling Moqin finally yelled at him. His serious appearance doesn't seem to be joking at all, but how is this possible?! He is Qin Mingzheng, and she is Ling Moqin!

They are familiar with each other and realize that they have regarded each other as family. How can other feelings appear on them?!

"I think you've been knocked out of your head. You're crying so sad in my car. Do you think I really didn't notice it at all?!"

Qin Mingzheng reached out and rubbed her hair, enjoying the delicate touch of her hair in his palm. He just doesn't want her to be sad and sad, but he won't hesitate if there is a chance for her to go to her and choose herself!

"You..."

Ling Moqin did not expect that Qin Mingzheng would choose to tell her about it at this time. Her heart suddenly hurt and remembered what happened at the photography exhibition today. The interaction between Sheng Huaizhe and fan Lanqi, the love between them

His eyes turned red again unknowingly. She thought she had forgotten what happened today. The accident made her no longer focus on it, but she didn't expect that when Qin Mingzheng mentioned it, she would still feel sad and a little out of breath.

"Moqin, who do you like?"

Qin Mingzheng looked at Ling Moqin with a sad face. He couldn't bear it, but he finally asked.

"Don't ask, Qin Mingzheng. I don't want to talk about it now... "

Ling Moqin sucked his nose and looked at Qin Mingzheng calmly. She didn't want to talk about it again, and didn't want to get her finally distracted attention back to it

"Ling Moqin, when did you become so timid... But it doesn't matter. I can lend you my shoulder if you need it now."

Qin Mingzheng's tone was a little sad, but Ling Moqin, who was in sadness at the same time, didn't find it. Qin Mingzheng's words made her hide well and her emotions burst out again

But what's the use? She is now sad, she is now sad, another person doesn't know, doesn't she