The sky was shining quietly. I don't know when Mu Qingqing fell asleep.

The window was pushed away by the sudden strong wind, and a loud "bang" was heard. The frightened Mu Qingqing suddenly got up from the bedside, and her heart suddenly went out of order.

He quickly closed the window and turned back to face the startled Mu Qingqing's four eyes. "Did you wake up?"

"I can't imagine that the wind in early spring is so strong. It seems that the rainy season is coming..." Mo Liancheng sighed faintly. The trivial words make Mu Qingqing feel a kind of sad spring and sad autumn, which is quite sad.

After returning to his mind, Mu Qingqing was surprised to find that he had fallen asleep unconsciously. He was probably too tired and his whole body was sour.

"When did you wake up? Why don't you call me?" Mu Qingqing gets up and finds that Mo Liancheng has covered himself with a coat quietly. Warm feeling is like a full hug, very safe.

Mo Liancheng did not answer Mu Qingqing's questions, but quietly went to Mu Qingqing and sat down. With a little cool palm on the back of his hand, Mu Qingqing was completely sober.

"I'm sorry I broke my appointment last night." Mo Liancheng's eyes are still cold and unintentional, like a pool of stagnant water, it is difficult to stir up waves.

Mu Qingqing was a little stunned. She just didn't want to let Mo Liancheng blame herself or worry. In short, Mu Qingqing told a lie at that moment.

"After the celebration party, I didn't push the mobile phone to the riverbank again, so it didn't matter if I pulled off the mobile phone." Mu Qingqing's eyes twinkled, and her smile showed a trace of reluctance.

"Oh..."

Mo Liancheng answered casually, just a faint syllable, nothing else. The corner of the mouth gently pulled, the cold smile is still with a strong aura, it is hard to get close to as cold, two people's eyes interlaced, an inexplicable embarrassment atmosphere followed.

"Did the Film Festival go well last night?" Mo Liancheng asked casually, which seemed to have no intention.

Mu Qingqing's heart was awe inspiring, and her eyes immediately dodged Mo Liancheng's direct gaze and looked away. She was busy casually. She said, "it's OK, it's nothing special..."

"by the way, the doctor said that you're just overworked. You should take a good rest. There's nothing serious at present." When Mu Qingqing changed the topic, he also comforted Molian city.

Mo Liancheng nodded, indifferent smile, did not speak.

How can Mo Liancheng not be clear about his illness. The feeling of mental exhaustion, like a sword, deeply into the bottom of my heart, hard to extricate themselves. Every time I feel the medicine falling down the throat into the stomach, and a little bit from the filling blood vessels all over the body, Mo Liancheng has a kind of inexplicable sense of loss.

As if the bell of life has sounded, and at this moment, it is all countdown.

The doctor brought a check list in person. In order to further determine the condition of the heart in moliancheng, a deep MRI examination was needed. Originally, Mo Liancheng refused. He said that the company had important things, but in the end, under Mu Qingqing's insistence, he could only comply.

When waiting at the entrance of the examination room, two nurses on duty were chatting with each other through a door. They didn't seem to notice that there were still people waiting for the examination. So they talked about the news that shocked Jiangcheng yesterday.

"Hello, did you watch the live broadcast last night?" A little nurse opened the topic first, looking a little excited. After hearing her words, Mu Qingqing didn't interest her for a moment, and she didn't think of anything about the film festival. To be exact, Mu Qingqing didn't know that the red carpet of the film festival was broadcast on major websites and channels in the form of live broadcast.

The other nurse, who had lowered her head and fiddled with her mobile phone, seemed more excited when she heard this. She immediately put the mobile phone into her pocket and exclaimed in a low voice, "ah, ah, I saw it, I saw it! I just covered the V blog to brush the topic, already rushed to the top of the list, too exciting

"Yes, yes, I think song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing are really well matched!"

When Mu Qingqing heard this sentence, her face turned green. Her heart beat uneasily. Her eyes frequently aimed at Mo Liancheng sitting on the side and clenched her fist.

The dialogue did not end, but rather it became more and more popular.

"Song Yanshu is good, but I still think that Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng are more suitable. You don't know, I paid attention to the public relations website of Mohist group before chasing them. The photos of them attending the activity together should not be too eye-catching

"Oh, you are so boring!"

"In fact, I thought so before, but yesterday when Princess song Yanshu held Mu Qingqing, my heart melted. They are so high-profile on the red carpet. Maybe the rumor is true! Don't you see song Yanshu's look at Mu Qingqing? It's not the concern of ordinary friends at all! "

"What's the rumor? Why didn't I hear it?"

"It's said that Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng have already broken up and are still attending the event together. It's just a business decision. Now many star couples have contractual relationship, don't you know?""Really, no wonder song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing would walk on the red carpet hand in hand. It's really possible."

"Well, maybe it's all hype. Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu are making movies!"

"Cut, the more this kind of filming is, the easier it is to have affection over time. It's possible to act like a real one!"

"By the way, it's on the red carpet at ten this morning. I'd love to see it again. If only I had a boyfriend as handsome as song Yanshu, save my girl's heart... "

with that, the nurse took the remote control of the nurse station and turned on the large screen TV in the corridor. It happened that the news was broadcasting about Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu dominating the red carpet last night.

"You single dog, you want to be beautiful! It's better to eat dog food Two young nurses frolic, the voice is more and more reckless of a lot of high.

Mo Liancheng heard the sound, turned his head and looked through the crack of the examination room door. His eyes just fell on the TV screen. Seeing this, Mu Qingqing got up in a panic. In a hurry, he suddenly rushed out of the examination room, grabbed the remote control in the nurse's hand and rudely turned off the TV.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"This is a hospital, a private hospital! If you make such a noise here, the patients will rest. Do you know? "

"What's your name? I want to complain to you!"