chapter 6.. plum candy (2(

Chapter6….Plum Candy (2)

This time, there were low-pitched laughter from the crowd.

I was so angry that I couldn't say anything. The guy is still asking long and short: "Xiaoge, why are you looking so bad, are you uncomfortable?"

It's very uncomfortable, it's just comfortable to beat you up.

After ten minutes, another patient came out of the gastroscope room. A male doctor wearing a mask walked to the door and said to Mu Nanqiao, "why are you here?"

Mu Nanqiao quickly pulled me to stand up and handed over the gastroscope list. The male doctor glanced at it, then motioned for me to come in: "You, come with me."

What, it's coming to me so soon?

I asked Mu Nanqiao, "Who is he to you?"

"cousin."

I looked desperately at the five people on the lounge chair, hoping that someone would come forward and condemn me for jumping in line, preferably strongly condemning me for jumping in line!

But they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at me with sympathy.

I wanted to cry without tears, so I twisted the back of Mu Nanqiao's hand fiercely, and followed the male doctor into the endoscopy room. There were already two doctors ready and said to me, "Lie down on the table."

I lay uneasy on the operating table, then the male doctor picked up a tube: "Open your mouth wide and swallow this."

I couldn't swallow, so I kicked my legs in a hurry. The male doctor said, "Swallow hard! Don't let Mu Nanqiao wait too long outside!"

In a word, I swallowed.

The feeling of the foreign object penetrating the body through the throat was terrible, I could even feel the coldness of the instrument. It was finally over, I got off the operating table, my legs were weak.

The male doctor wrote on the list: "Your name is Jiang Geyan?"

I nodded silently.

He glanced at me carefully: "Wait five minutes to get the results of the color ultrasound, and let Mu Nanqiao take you to ask the doctor. But according to my experience, there is no big problem, the main thing is maintenance."

After leaving the endoscopy room, I rushed to the trash can and retched, tears inevitably pouring out. I didn't know until then that the cry was not because of pain, but because of the stimulation of the body by the foreign body.

Mu Nanqiao patted my back for me: "Xiaoge, are you alright?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of me, and it turned out to be a few words of plum candy.

There was laughter from the people behind.

An uncle joked: "Little girl, your little boyfriend loves you very much."

With grief and anger, I snatched the plum candy from Mu Nanqiao's hand and stuffed it into my pocket. He chuckled lightly, with a triumphant look on his face.

After taking the color Doppler ultrasound pictures, Mu Nanqiao took me to the director of the department. The director looked at the picture and said: "Superficial gastritis, there is a respiration room on the duodenum, which is the bleeding point. Little girl, you should avoid cold and spicy food in the future, and take some stomach medicine to support it."

I agreed one by one, and took the list and Mu Nanqiao to the hospital's pharmacy. When bidding, he wanted to pay first, and I stopped him: "I haven't given you the money for the last hospitalization!"

He watched me pass a few bills into the window and said, "It's not mine that's yours."

I pretended not to hear and went to the other window to get the medicine. A few minutes later, the pharmacist handed me the prepared stomach medicine, and this time Mu Nanqiao grabbed it quickly.

"Why?" I asked him angrily. He ignored me, just lowered his head and read the instructions on the medicine box carefully. After a while, he returned the medicine bag to me: "Look at the instructions above, I want to call back to remind you to take the medicine."

I responded vaguely, stuffed the stomach medicine into my backpack and walked out. He caught up and said with a smile, "Since I am going to call you to remind you to take your medicine, you should leave me your mobile number."

I haven't contacted him since I came to this city to go to school, and of course he doesn't have my mobile number. I frowned: "No need, I will remember to take the medicine."

He shrugged his shoulders and said in a senseless tone, "It doesn't matter if you don't give it to me. Anyway, last time I was in the hospital, I asked Shuangshuang for your mobile phone number."

"Then why do you want it?"

Mu Nanqiao restrained his smile and answered seriously: "Because I just want you to tell me. However, if you don't want to, forget it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out, but he didn't seem to be angry, because the pace would be faster because of me, and slower because of me. At this moment, my heart is completely lost.

Out of the hospital, the sun is just right outside.

A row of sycamore trees were planted beside the road, holding up the golden leaves of the trees. Not only the trees, but also the ground has long been covered with thick layers of fallen leaves, which creaked when stepped on.

I suddenly remembered things from my childhood.

At that time, many classmates asked me what season I liked the most.

I replied that I like autumn the most.

They would laugh and say, Geyan, you are such a sentimental person.

Only Mu Nanqiao didn't laugh at me. His beautiful eyes filled with a smile, he tilted his head slightly to look at me, and said thoughtfully - the leaves of plants only have the most special colors in autumn. You long for your world to be different from others. Also, you should be a person who needs attention, but dare not take the initiative.

In this world, the person who understands me best should be Mu Nanqiao. But it's not fair, I don't understand him.

While walking back and forth with him, I took out my mobile phone from my backpack, thought about it, and sent a text message to Calm: "Are there?"

She replied: "If you have something to say, don't waste text messages."

Among the three people in the dormitory, Shuangshuang's gossip spirit is too fanatical. Lu Yuewei regards everything that hinders study as a monstrous beast, only calm is sharp, and has a unique vision.

After hesitating for a long time, I sent this text message: "Cough, someone is very nice to me, but I don't want to like him so much, what should I do?"

"Anyone you like?"

I vomited blood silently and tried my best to suppress my violent heartbeat before replying, "Well...don't be so straightforward."

This time she paused for a minute before replying: "The first step is to find out his attitude towards you."

I went crazy: "How to detect?"

She replied: "Stupid! Of course, he was forced to ask why he was so kind to you! A lot of window papers were pierced like this. If he answers that you are a sister or a friend, then you should give up."

I asked worriedly, "What if he answers that he likes me?"

Calm down this time with a rare literary and artistic expression: "If you haven't experienced a lot of things, how do you know if it's fate or doom? The more you don't want to eat, the more greedy you are. Instead of restraining your feelings, it's better to indulge yourself. Maybe The love in front of you is not what you want at all."

Yeah?

Maybe I do everything possible to avoid Mu Nanqiao, but I can only make myself sink deeper and deeper. Maybe when we really become lovers, it is not suitable for each other, it is better to go back to the simplest childhood sweetheart relationship.

Putting away the phone, I looked at Mu Nanqiao with a whole new mood. He was still walking unhurriedly ahead, but at a much slower pace. Most of the handsome boys have a cold temperament, and they are as proud as this autumn.

I took a deep breath, took a few steps forward to catch up with Mu Nanqiao, tilted my head and asked him, "Mu Nanqiao, why are you being so kind to me?"

He squinted at me from the corner of his eye and said lightly, "It's nothing, I'm used to it."

I was dumbfounded. Is this answer like or dislike?

Although I was a little discouraged, I continued to say: "Munanqiao, answer me seriously."

Then he turned his head to look at me carefully, suddenly smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you remember when I was in junior high school, I observed the whole process from larvae to butterfly in the school's laboratory?"

Of course, I remember that at that time, the classmates in the class were out on a spring tour. At the suggestion of the biology teacher, they collected larvae and put them in a petri dish. As a result, everyone else's larvae turned into moths, and only Mu Nanqiao's turned into beautiful butterflies. At that time, teachers and students were amazed by this incident.

But...what does this have to do with the topic we're discussing?

He narrowed his eyes, and there was a smile in his beautiful eyes: "In my eyes, you are a caterpillar that turns into a butterfly."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you complimenting me or hurting me?"

Mu Nanqiao smiled and said, "I'm not complimenting you, nor hurting you. Didn't you ask me why I'm so nice to you? This is the answer. If you are a caterpillar, then I am the one doing the experiment. It is essential to record every step you take to become a butterfly."

After listening to his explanation, I was completely stunned.

"What the hell do you mean?" I almost growled.

Mu Nanqiao scratched his head and said, "I mean, I'm used to watching you grow up. Watching you grow taller, lose your teeth, go from elementary school to university, from immature to mature, it's best to have a boyfriend in the future. You have to bring it over to me to check, and then watch you get married and have a child, and the child recognizes me as a godfather... Haha, that's it."

I couldn't help but ask: "In the end, when I was dying, it would be best for you to say the phrase 'Amen'?"

He paused, then nodded.

This time, I lost the strength to get angry, and an essay I saw when I was in elementary school suddenly appeared in my mind - "Diary of Rabbit's Growth".

In my eyes, the childhood sweetheart that dares to be affectionate is in his eyes... a laboratory report that must be perfect? Or observation notes?

Like a normal person, Mu Nanqiao took me to the pet store to buy dog ​​food, and then took me back to my aunt's house by taxi.

On the way, calmly sent me a text message to ask, I texted back Mu Nanqiao's answer, but she only replied a few words: "I don't want to hit you, but I still need to tell you, you think too much, give up Bar."

I also feel like I'm being self-inflicted.

After saying goodbye to Mu Nanqiao, he stood downstairs and watched me go upstairs, looked up at me slightly, his clean face was bathed in the warm golden sunlight, and he smiled harmlessly.

I went upstairs like a sleepwalker, knocked on the door, and the moment the door opened, I stepped in, and then sat limply on the ground.