Tong Qi shook her arm, but she didn't wake up. She was scared to cry.

Yang Mu also quickly came over, touched her pulse, pinched the acupoint on her wrist, and pinched her in the middle of the person.

"Qin Ning, wake up." Yang Mu's worried low cry.

It's no use pinching people. She's in a hurry.

Then he went to rummage and find his little burden, and found a row of silver needles from the burden.

Take a lighter and burn the silver needle. Touch the acupoint with your fingers and stick it down.

Tong Qi stares at Qin Ning's head with a long silver needle and sits on the stool.

"Yang Mu, how can you still know acupuncture?"

"Therapy, vocal cords, learning." Yang Mu pointed to his vocal cord.

"Is Qin Ning going to the hospital?"

Yang Mu touched Qin Ning's forehead, her temperature is normal, she can wake her up, should not need to go to the hospital.

Looking at Yang Mu shaking his head, Qin Ning's forehead is covered with needles. Tong Qi doesn't dare to relax. Her frightened hand is shaking all the time.

After a while, Qin Ning just coughed. Tong Qi quickly pacified her and asked her not to move.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Ning feels a little dizzy and squints at Tong Qi.

"Yang Mu will give you a needle. Don't move. It will be fine in a moment."

Yang Mu touched her pulse, slightly frowned, looked at her, and did not speak much. He pulled out the silver needles, cleaned them and put them back into the package.

Qin Ning lay for a while, this just felt comfortable some, surprised looking at Yang Mu.

"Yang Mu, you are very good. You can also use acupuncture."

Yang Mu is a bit embarrassed, some words she can't say, so she uses her hand to draw.

"Qin Ning, you are sick, do you know?"

Qin Ning looked at her gesture and showed a faint smile.

"I know. I just fell asleep, and you can't wake me up?"

"Yes, Qin Ning, you scared me to death." Tong Qi was almost scared to cry.

"It's OK. I used to sleep all day, but it hasn't happened for a long time."

Qin Ning didn't care. He got out of bed to pack up and went to class.

"You are not in good health. Do you want to go to the hospital, or don't go to class." Tong Qi stops her.

"No, today is Mr. Zhou's class. I'm still a little assistant. If I don't go, Mr. Zhou will swear." Qin Ning took them to class with a book.

"Yang Mu, what did you find?" Qin Ning asks Yang Mu in a low voice.

Yang Mu frowned, touched her wrist, put her palm in his palm, "poisoning, very deep."

"Can this poison be cured?"

Yang Mu didn't know how to explain for a moment, "I'm a novice. I don't study poison and I don't know the situation. But look at your physical condition, not optimistic, you'd better treat as soon as possible

"Oh." Qin Ning has a low head and complicated eyes.

If you want treatment, you have to leave Han Junyu. She doesn't want it.

Uncle Xiao has said that her body is recovering. Maybe she can do something about it.

"Qin Ning, give me a copy of your physical examination report and I'll have a try." Yang Mu said seriously.

Qin Ning looked at her in surprise, her eyes calm, let her have a strange illusion.

Yang Mu is stared at by her guilty, blinked an eye, doubt of ask, "how?"

"It's OK. I just think Yang Mu is very good. He can not only dance, acupuncture and painting, but also what else can you do?" Qin Ning changed the subject with a smile.

Yang Mu thought straight and said with his hands, "I grew up alone. If I want to understand something, cooking, embroidery, tailoring, and some of my own gadgets, it's OK."

“……”

Qin Ning admires and gives her a thumbs up.

Every time Han Junyu goes into the kitchen, she says that she's going to hurt her clothes. She's always worried about making a tragedy.

……

The Academy of fine arts has its own independent teaching building, and there is a large classroom for sketch class. As a stop, Qin Ning has to collect homework.

When the last student finished his homework and Qin Ning left the classroom, it was dark.

Out of the teaching building, she saw that her mobile phone had not moved, she was depressed and tooted pink lips.

"Qin Ning, are you better?"

When she walked out of the teaching building, she saw Han Zijin guarding outside the door, which was somewhat unexpected.

"Well, what are you doing here?"

"Don't worry about you, Tong Qi said you couldn't get up at noon. Did this happen before?"

Han Zijin naturally went forward and took over a stack of homework in her hand, and then sent her to the teacher's office building.

"Well, why, how do you know?" Qin Ning is puzzled to pick eyebrow.

Han Zijin smile, a face calm, "I ask your dormitory students, you this kind of situation, have to go to the hospital to check?""Checked, some people anemia is dizzy, I anemia like to sleep, are used to." Qin Ning's amber eyes were shining with stars, a bit cunning.

Found from their side by the female students, line of sight will stay in Han Zijin face for a few seconds, she quickly difference topic.

"Han Zijin, are there many people chasing you in your college?"

Han Son Jin a Leng, don't have deep meaning of looking at her.

"What's the use of being chased? People I like don't like me."

Qin Ning helped her forehead. She was so stupid that she dug another hole for herself.

"Yes, in the future there will be a person you like, who also likes you, loves you deeply and doesn't want to leave you." Qin Ning said seriously.

Han Zijin looked away and called up a sneer, "there will be."

"There will be. I'm a lucky star. What I said will come true." Qin Ning clenched his fist.

In order to prove that her words are effective, "when you find that person, you must remember to give me this lucky red envelope."

“……” Han Zijin slants Piao her one eye, some words finally still didn't say.

The left and right on the teacher's desk, two people leave the classroom office building, hanzijin know she want to return to hanjunyu's villa.

Qinning school door walk, see Han Zijin follow behind, doubt looking at him.

"Han Zijin, don't you go to dinner?"

"Qinning, remember, I will be behind you, no matter whether you and Han Junyu are always together, as long as you turn around, I will be there."

“……” Qin Ning stares at him.

It is impossible not to be moved by the true feelings of a young man.

But the more he said that, the worse she felt.

She can't bear his feelings. Seeing him deeply involved in this relationship, she has sympathy and heartache.

"Han Zijin, I won't turn around. If you feel pain or keep a distance from me, the scar will heal over time. "

Han Zijin smile, handsome face, in suddenly lit up the street lamp, very good-looking.

Can be hidden in the eyes of eyelashes, but a bit bleak.

"Qin Ning!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, and Qin Ning turned his head in amazement.

I saw a tall and straight figure standing under a street lamp in front of me.

A burst of autumn wind blowing, autumn leaves were swept down, fell on the man. But the chill on the man's body is a bit stronger than that of the autumn wind, which makes people dare not approach.