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Chapter 153: Chapter 132


So, this weekend, Ling Xiquan was extremely restless.It's not just because Ye Qingting came back, the boy didn't look for her again after replying with the word "good" that night.So, while she was scratching her heart and lungs, she was spinelessly wondering if he would talk to her again, on the other hand, she waited for two days, but she never waited for Aunt Qin Zuo's text message.Did she forget to promise to send a message to herself, how is Qin Zuo, out of danger, there are no two things that bother her at the same time, so that she can't calm down and do anything, and she can't even sleep well.However, seeing that week after week passed, rumors in the school about why Qin Zuo didn't come to class gradually surfaced, but the teacher's silence and Lu Xining had not been called to talk until now, so she never knew the follow-up situation about this matter.It's not that she didn't notice the abnormality, it's a strange thing that the teacher and the police haven't looked for Lu Xining again.It's not that she didn't want to ask Xie You, but the other party seems to have become more mysterious than before, except for when she was doing radio exercises, she could see him in the team of the third class from afar, and she couldn't even see him playing on the basketball court after school.And Lu Xining, a nervous tablemate, seemed to be unaware of all that happened, except for the first week after the accident, she was afraid of being called for questioning all day long, and as time passed, seeing that everything was calm and sound, her tense nerves were relieved.Man is really a strange creature, and when the subconscious knows that the seriousness of something can really damage itself, selfishness is in nature.When she knew that she had caused a great disaster, evasion and lies seemed to be the best medicine to appease her sins, just like Lu Xining's first reaction was to hide and deceive against death, but when things seemed to calm down, as those worries and worries about herself slowly faded, she began to feel uneasy in her conscience.These days, the most Ling Xiquan listens to her ask is "Haven't you been to see Qin Zuo again", or "Then when you looked at her at the time, how was her situation", or "She should be fine" At this time, she would repeat the same sentence very patiently, "I don't know, or let's go to the hospital to have a look" Sometimes, Ling Xiquan will also ask himself such a question, if he had pushed Qin Zuo by mistake at that time, he would have the courage to admit it at the first time, instead of evading responsibility.

She doesn't seem to be able to do it either.But she didn't seem to be able to be like Lu Xining, who was obviously worried about Qin Zuo's situation, but she only mentioned it on her lips, and whenever she heard her proposal to go to the hospital together, she was always vague.A week before the high school entrance examination, the school routinely allows the third grade to review at home, and the teacher is still in charge of the school, and students who encounter problems can come to the school on their own to inquire.For the high school entrance examination, Ling Xiquan didn't feel any pressure, especially in the phone calls that Ling's father and Ling's mother gave her one after another during this time, they all reminded her to take the exam easily and pay more attention to her body, she roughly understood what her parents meant.It sounds like they have agreed on sending themselves to the United States to study.She wasn't happy, but she wasn't resistant.Because, for her at this age, there are only so many Ye Qingting in her emotions, and the city is only as big as Ye Qingting, he went to the UK, so it doesn't matter where she goes.Why did she think of him again Ling Xiquan couldn't count how many times she couldn't help but think of him after that boy returned to China and sent her those two text messages.But Ye Qingting thought of the boy who disturbed a pool of spring water but never moved, she had no intention of reciting the annotations of classical Chinese, closed the textbook on the table irritably, and looked out the window in the evening, the golden sunlight shone softly, flowing on the white clouds, glowing reddish.Or, while there is nothing going on in the past few days, let's go to the hospital last time to see Qin Zuo's situation: