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Chapter 182: Dream

It was very hot, and I regretted a little bit. I should have at least asked him quickly where he was now. Do I have to wait for him to come over now?

It would take at least four hours to drive... This is ridiculous! After thinking about it, I thought it would be more practical to contact my classmates to get her to the hospital first!

I picked up the phone and was about to call Liu Qili. Before I could pull out the number, I suddenly heard clear footsteps coming from the corridor. I stopped at the door. Without stopping, there was a "bang bang" sound on the door.

He stood up and said, "Can you come in?"

Wu Yu, who simply couldn't believe this sudden fact, opened the door and asked, "Why is it you??"

"It's me, where's Qin Xiaoman?"

Completely unexpected, Wu Yu almost stared back and pointed back. The tall and handsome man came to Qin Xiaoman's bed without hesitation and softly called "Qin Xiaoman, wake up..."

Let’s go to the hospital.”

Of course, there was no need to expect any response from the female classmate who had been burnt to pieces. The man decisively picked up a few pieces of waste paper from the table and put them on the edge of the lower bunk bed. He stepped on them and reached out to pick up the sick girl.

Number.

In the confusion, Qin Xiaoman only felt a splitting headache, and it seemed that it was a magnificent place. Yan Zisong slowly walked over from a distance, and his expression gradually became clear.

"Why did you come to my house?!" The deep, unfamiliar expression of disgust immediately made her at a loss.

The longing for the joy of finally meeting each other was washed away without a trace, as if I also hated myself.

"I...I don't know."

"Who do you think you are? Why are you here?" Everything around him was blurred, only the contempt on his face became clearer and clearer.

Yes, why? Qin Xiaoman struggled to think about this question with the last remaining energy in the pain that was about to explode. Oh, by the way, Yan Zisong, don’t you like me? You do like me

Yes, isn't it?

The handsome face that had lost its patience seemed to have completely understood her thoughts. A hint of playfulness and a painful smile crept up the corner of his mouth, "Get out! Don't appear in front of me! Get out!"

The already anxious heart was completely shattered, but Qin Xiaoman couldn't say a word. Yes, I should have gone out, why did I end up here?

In an instant, the person was already standing outside the door; the cold, strict, and heavy iron door blocked everything between him and her. He was standing inside the door, but she could actually see clearly, but she was still cold

Yes, a heartless smile.

"Yan Zisong... Yan Zisong... you like me, don't you?" She couldn't tell whether she really shouted out or if she was calling in her heart. She just repeated this sentence over and over again at the top of her lungs, "You

Do you like me? Didn’t you say you do?"

Many people, both familiar and unknown, walked past her in a bustling manner; they all looked at her with extremely weird and mocking expressions.

Ah! Qin Xiaoman found that she had a school uniform on her hand! It was Yan Zisong's school uniform! Yes, she remembered clearly, it was his school uniform.

"Hey, girl!" A young man with yellow hair said to her angrily, "You want to hook Brother Zisong? Stop dreaming!"

The people around burst into laughter. Qin Xiaoman blushed and looked around, who are you talking about? Is it me? Are you talking about me???

"Don't look at it," the yellow-haired boy laughed even harder, "It's you!"


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