In the air, only the sound of the nib rustling on the paper, and the shallow breathing sound of Lingmo.

"Dong Dong" someone tapped on the door of the infirmary and pushed it open. Dr. Lin pushed his glasses and looked at the man standing in front of him in surprise.

The boy in front of him wore a simple school uniform. He's not too tall. He's very thin. The broad school uniform makes the figure more and more thin.

Looking up, it's a beautiful child.

Besides being beautiful, it's hard to find other suitable adjectives.

The distance between the eyebrows, eyes and facial features is like the hand of God. Every inch and every dime is just right. The light spurted out from behind him. Standing in the light and shadow, he nodded to Dr. Lin and asked with a smile, "Hello, I'm here to see the man who came here this morning."

Dr. Lin knows that this is Qiu LAN, a famous student in the school.

It's strange to say that those who call to compete in schools are either not so good at cultural achievement, or rebellious like Lu Ye. It's hard to see such a clever child as Qiu LAN.

So, maybe things are rare, teachers in the school like Qiulan very much.

Of course, including Dr. Lin.

Dr. Lin pointed to the curtain behind him with a smile and said gently, "I went to see it once before, but the child is still awake. If you want to see him, you can do it gently. "

"Good." Autumn LAN a promise, put light step, lift thin curtain to walk in.

Ling Mo is lying on the most inner bed.

The curtain was drawn, leaving only a small gap, and long thin light and shadow hung down on the ground.

And the morning seems no change, Ling Mo closed his eyes, still didn't seem to wake up.

Qiulan quietly goes to Lingmo's hospital bed and pulls a chair to sit down.

He looked down at Ling mo.

So close, I feel more and more that this face is perfect. But at the moment, we can find that there are several small scars on the boy's face.

It's like a couple of scratches on a fine China.

Qiulan can't help frowning.

I don't know what Ling Mo's parents look like to have such a child.

Qiulan looked at him for a long time, until Lingmo's eyelashes trembled, he just Shiran looked away.

System: "warm tips, please wipe your saliva, too not reserved."

Qiulan: "shut up."

Ling Mo blinked, some didn't adapt to the light, so he wanted to reach out to block it, but just raised his hand, he felt a burst of pain. Ling Mo couldn't help but hiss.

"Don't move. You've cut your arm in the fire. It's not deep, but it hurts." Qiulan kindly reminds me.

Hearing Qiulan's voice, Lingmo seems to be stunned.

He raises an eye, extremely quickly looked at autumn LAN one eye, just move a vision, lightly "eh" a.

After that, Ling Mo didn't say a word.

He didn't even ask how he got out of the fire or who Qiulan was.

Autumn LAN for this strategy object's character, in the heart probably had the point.

He didn't feel embarrassed either. Since Ling Mo doesn't speak, it's up to him.

Qiulan asked: "my brother recited you from the dormitory building. We don't know your name yet."

Thin lips open the cold radian: "Lingmo."

Sure enough, people are just like their names.

Qiulan said: "I haven't seen you before. Did you just transfer to another school?"

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