There is a long and always repeated connection between spring and summer in City A.

The temperature was still cold yesterday, and the sun was shining today.

The music was still ringing in the loudspeaker between classes, and the whole campus was agitated.

The multimedia building next to the school auditorium is particularly quiet.

The sun shines through the glass into a classroom on the third floor, and the breeze floats, full of the unique fragrance of a girl.

Dozens of girls with long hair struck their backs stiffly, sitting behind the desks placed in a back shape, listening intently to the speech of a teacher standing in the middle of the classroom.

Shen Shuyu was among them.

She sits in the back row of the classroom, in a corner where flowers are blooming, not too eye-catching.

It can be said that Shen Shuyu has no intention of striving for beauty, and at a glance, she is still extraordinary and outstanding.

Only cold and white skin will be smoother and whiter than others in the light.

Shen Shuyu's attention was not on the teacher, she secretly looked down at the mobile phone placed in the table hole.

Yu Mo: [Does it look better this morning than yesterday? I don’t think I’m going to have to take medicine anymore. 】

The relationship between Shen Shuyu and Yu Mo has eased during the course of applying the medicine these days.

However, under Yu Mo's careful handling, the effect of the ointment was fully utilized, and the wound on Shen Shuyu's back was almost healed.

Shen Shuyu looked in the mirror this morning and found that there was only a light blue-purple mark on his index finger left.

Shen Shuyu didn't want to let go of the precious bond between the two easily, and replied: [But I think it will be safer to take the medicine for a few more days. 】

Yu Mo also felt that even though he was almost healed, he couldn't relax: [Well, it's still the old time at noon today. 】

Shen Shuyu got what he wanted, a rare smile leaped on his cold face, and his trimmed and round nails knocked on the screen crisply: [Okay. 】

Then he sent Yu Mo a little penguin holding two bunches of flowers.

Looking at the little penguin on the screen, Yu Mo had already wanted to restart himself when he saw it for the first time. He had become accustomed to it.

She didn't know if Shen Shuyu talked with Li Qingqing and others like this.

I just feel like I have caught a glimpse of the unknown side of Shen Shuyu on weekdays.

It's still a little cute in the cold.

The smile on Yu Mo's face gradually dissipated.

In the end, it was because she was too aggressive in her previous life that caused Shen Shuyu to ignore her.

Or is Shen Shuyu in this life really different from the previous one?

Yu Mo couldn't understand.

There is no need to force yourself to understand.

This answer is not important to her now.

Yu Mo glanced at the little penguin again and put the phone in his pocket.

The screen of the phone in Shen Shuyu's hand gradually dimmed.

At the moment when the screen was about to rest, she tapped her finger lightly. The screen lights up again.

It has been five minutes since she sent a message to Yu Mo, and she has not returned her message.

"Shuyu, can you go to this position?"

The stern voice of Hu's teacher came from the center of the classroom.

Shen Shuyu raised his head suddenly, watching the teacher's suppressed anger at himself, nodded without thinking, "I can."

Before he could say anything, Shen Shuyu saw the shocked eyes of the classmates in the classroom looking at each other.

The teacher standing in the middle was also a little surprised. She looked at Shen Shuyu and asked her more like an explanation: "Shuyu, are you sure you want to jump to the ghost king?"

When Shen Shuyu heard the word "Ghost King", a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then she looked at the three important characters circled on the blackboard behind the teacher, only to realize that the meeting had just come to finalize the role of "Ghost King".

The repertoire that the school prepares for the festival is the ballet "Giselle".

And Shen Shuyu played the heroine in this drama of the previous life.

Although it is said that the "Ghost King" has a very beautiful solo dance in this ballet, even this solo dance is more brilliant than the heroine.

But because this solo dance is a test of the dancer's basic skills, Shen Shuyu, like many of his companions, took the initiative to avoid this role in the previous life.

But now, Shen Shuyu looked at the words "female host" on the blackboard and hesitated.

There is no shortage of choosing a heroine to have close physical contact with another classmate who is acting as a male hero. Because of this incident in the previous life, Shen Shuyu had a long-term scandal with the female acting hero.

Although Yu Mo might not care now, Shen Shuyu still didn't want to have an inexplicable misunderstanding with Yu Mo.

She cherished the weak bond she had just tied with her.

I just want to dance for her alone.

Shen Shuyu nodded again, and replied confidently: "Yes, teacher."

"Okay." The teacher's face was sharp, and she expressed great agreement with Shen Shuyu's decision. "I think it would be amazing if Shuyu came to dance this ghost king, and the teacher would definitely help you present the best stage."

Shen Shuyu nodded slightly politely.

Countless expectations sprouted from the bottom of her eyes and climbed.

She wanted Yu Mo to watch her ballet, and she even wanted to dedicate that solo dance to Yu Mo.

In her heart bloomed that unforgettable stunning flower.

The teacher clapped his hands and preached to others: "Okay, then we will determine who the hostess is."

Seeing that the heroine role originally belonged to Shen Shuyu had been vacant, other people around them all shrank away from the role of "Ghost King" just now, and raised their hands eagerly.

The music in the large class break has been played, and the teaching building is full of hustle and bustle.

Floating hot air shuttles in this youthful campus.

Yu Mo came out of Zhang Wenmin's office and did not turn left back to the classroom, but walked towards the school hospital with the tube of ointment in his pocket that was almost used up.

The school hospital was quiet, and the hall was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

According to his memory, Yu Mo found Dr. Lin's surgical office, which had several intersections.

Dr. Lin was facing the pocket of the white lab coat with one hand, and standing at the window with a small flower pot in one hand, watering her pot of Clivia.

Yu Mo tiptoedly walked behind Doctor Lin and yelled softly: "Mr. Lin!"

Doctor Lin jumped up, and she shook the flower pot in her hand, shaking Yu Mo's leg.

"Oh! You kid, why don't you knock on the door when you enter?" Doctor Lin stroked his little heart, and drew a few pieces of paper to Yu Mo, "Look at what you are scaring me to do, I'm all wet."

"Who knows that teacher, you can't help being so scared." Yu Mo took the paper and wiped his clothes, and the person concerned expressed regret.

"What are you doing here? What's broken? You are coming to the school hospital for three days or two. You really should get a punch card for you, minus one after ten." Dr. Lin stood in front of the grid above her desk, The tray containing the disinfection tools was removed from it.

"I didn't break it this time. I came to you to prescribe the medicine." Yu Mo said and put the tube of ointment in his pocket that was about to be used up on Dr. Lin's desk. "This can be given to me again. How many?"

"This is..." Doctor Lin picked up the tube of pitted ointment and flattened the area where the ointment name was written on it.

Then Dr. Lin frowned as he read the awkward line of Western language above, "This medicine...we don't have it in our hospital..."

"No?" Yu Mo frowned.

In order to confirm that Dr. Lin entered the name of the ointment in the hospital's drug information database, after a long period of "Inquiry...", Dr. Lin turned the screen to Yu Mo and pointed to the "None" on it to show her: "Look, there is no."

"Isn't this the medicine you prescribed for me? How could there be none?" Yu Mo was even more puzzled.

"Me? How could I prescribe this medicine for you." Doctor Lin took this ointment and looked at it again, and said with greater certainty: "Look, this batch number of medicine starts with 0001. It is expensive and difficult to deal with. How could I give it? You drive? I can't use it myself, I won't cheat you."

Yu Mo took the stick of ointment and followed the instructions of Doctor Lin to look at the batch number.

Startled for a moment.

This is indeed a very difficult type of medicine.

It was also that Yu Mo used to use this kind of medicine next to Shen Shuyu in his previous life, and ignored such a critical matter.

But this is not the key. The key is who put this medicine into that bag of medicine?

Yu Mo was full of misgivings. She always thought it was the young nurse from the school hospital who brought the medicine to the classroom for herself.

But now it seems that this reason cannot stand scrutiny.

Yu Mo's heart jumped wildly with anxiety.

A name that made her unbelievable came to her mind.

"I may have remembered it wrong. I will leave if Dr. Lin is okay." Yu Mo casually pulled out an excuse and got up from his seat to verify the answer in his heart.

The soft lights in the corridor filled this quiet space.

What happened in this corridor a dozen days ago reverted back to Yu Mo's mind.

The medicine collection office was still on duty with the little nurse who was taking medicine for herself.

Yu Mo's mouth was sweeter, and he lay down at the window and asked, "Sister Nurse, do you remember me?"

The little nurse is not busy now, put down her cell phone, looked up at the smiling little girl, and thought for a while: "Are you the little classmate who was bitten by the divided little girl ten days ago?"

Yu Mo nodded, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yes, sister nurse, you still remember me."

"Do you remember you? We were still discussing about you at the time. You did a good job, little classmate." The little nurse boasted, putting her hand to the window, "Come on, take your medicine list with the campus card Give it to me, I'll get you medicine."

"I didn't come to my sister to prescribe medicine. I just wanted to ask...Did my medicine be taken away by my...coming classmate last time?" Yu Mo asked.

Obviously this is a secret that already knows the answer.

But Yu Mo didn't get confirmation from insiders, and she couldn't believe it.

"...Yes." The little nurse replied calmly, "I also told her some precautions on how to deal with wounds..."

Yu Mo's heart seemed to be hammered by a hammer.

Boom.

A bitter and puzzled candy wrapped in light and touching icing rolled in Yu Mo's heart.

Yu Mo had mixed feelings in his heart.

She didn't understand that the trouble was so unpleasant at the time, and Shen Shuyu would still bring the medicine back to herself.

She didn't understand why Shen Shuyu would put this tube of ointment in herself, but she didn't say anything.

She didn't even understand why Shen Shuyu, who was indifferent, cared about herself. That day was only the first day she met her.

The author has something to say: Haha, I didn't expect it, I am the second one.

The bald pigeon has been slowing down these days

Changed a small detail in the previous chapter, that is, Xiaoqu didn't buy the medicine, but bought a substitute. The little angels don't need to look back.

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