Meng Ting was eating originally, but she couldn't eat anymore. She didn't know where she had a premonition. The child who was not usually interested in his father's work raised her head and asked, "What mobile phone?"
My father looked at her questioningly and said, "What do you ask this for?"
Meng Ting also knew that this was a little bit nonsense, but she insisted, "Yes, just curious."
My father was a little tired after working hard all day, but he was patient with his only daughter.
He walked over and said, "When it wasn't a big brand, I had never seen the brand of that phone. Later, the customer saw that it couldn't be cracked and they had to change to another store and took it away."
Meng Ting was a little anxious: "Take it away?"
"Huh?" Father thought her reaction was extreme: "What's wrong, do you know that cell phone?"
Meng Ting did not dare to say that she knew.
But she had a hunch that the phone was probably ambiguous. She said, "Dad knows where it was taken?"
My father saw her being so serious, and finally got serious and said: "I don’t know about this, but I guess he still wants to crack it. As far as I know, in our area, if I can’t take this job, I can take it. There are not many. Can we do this? We all know each other. If you are looking for it, I will definitely be able to help you ask."
Meng Ting couldn't control too much, so she nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Dad."
The mother scooped soup for the father and daughter and said, "You two, when you go home from the young and old, I didn’t say that you can have a good meal. What are you toss about? Hurry up and eat. You Tingting, I saw that the light in your room was on all the time last night, why don't you sleep?"
Meng Ting bowed her head with a guilty conscience: "I... nothing."
She did not dare to say that she was knitting a bracelet for her sweetheart. This was the first time she fell in love. She was very excited and valued. Before, she didn't dare and had no choice. Now she wants to do what she wants to do. I knit the bracelet in the morning. I wanted to give it to Jian Mo. Who knew I had some bad news. Now the chain is still in my pocket.
The mother looked at her threateningly: "You are going to be in your third year of high school soon, don't think about those flowers, understand?"
Meng Ting dealt with casually: "Okay, well, I know!"
If emotions can be controlled by reason, how can they be called emotions? The greatest advantage of human beings is that they have emotions, and so are their greatest shortcomings.
…
Stein
The military base and the training ground in the middle of the night were brightly lit, and many recruits were crying.
When Zuo Qingshan came over, the scene was very lively. I remember that many recruits who had just joined the army were so happy and excited when they learned that the three princes would come to guide mecha operations, but at this moment, everyone’s faces were actually covered. There is no love to live.
Zuo Qingshan grabbed a squad's deputy and said, "What are you doing?"
"Major General, you are here." The deputy captain came over to salute, and then replied: "His Royal Highness is leading the recruits to simulate the actual combat of mecha."
Zuo Qingshan said, "I haven't rested so late?"
The deputy captain replied: "Returning to the major general, your Highness said that war will never wait until you wake up. A qualified soldier must always be prepared!"
"..."
Zuo Qingshan was speechless.
In a certain way, he felt that this major general should really be let to His Royal Highness.
A group of people just came out of the virtual cabin, as if their bodies were hollowed out. Each of them had a slight sweat on their heads, and even if they looked carefully, they seemed to feel a little aftermath.
Zuo Qingshan said: "It seems that training is very difficult?"
The deputy captain replied truthfully: "This time it was a three-person team participating in a virtual battle. They were in a 3v1 mode. They played against the Three Highnesses, driving the same type of mecha."
Zuo Qingshan let out a "tsk": "Do you think the Three Highnesses are not very powerful?"
Many people here are supernatural.
The deputy captain had to tell the truth: "To be honest, I had such a fluke in the beginning. Although His Royal Highness has no divine power, his ability to control the comprehensiveness of mechas is too strong, as if he had received special training since childhood. If you use divine power to fight, you may be able to score five or five points, but in the mecha, let alone a person, a team can be crushed and beaten."
This is still not supernatural, Lu Xingwang can be 50-50.
It is hard to imagine how strong the Three Highnesses who possessed the power of the Five Elements in their heyday will be, and they are also proficient in various combat mechas, which is really terrifying.
Zuo Qingshan said: "Do you think your majesty appointed the third majesty to come here casually?"
The deputy captain hesitated: "Major general, what do you mean?"
"Let me tell you this, now the classic models, several portable mechas on the market that are more sought after, and the widely accepted 2.0 version iteration products are anonymously improved by the three highness." Zuo Qingshan patted the poor deputy. The shoulders of the team: "It's impossible for you to play him."
The deputy captain fell into a life of suspicion.
…
On the other hand, when the other team was forced to start the actual combat simulation, Zuo Qingshan called it to a halt.
The major general passed by and pulled Lu Xingwang, who was still training, aside: "His Royal Highness, it's almost early in the morning this night, isn't it going to be a business trip to the north tomorrow? We are on the itinerary at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, you If you don’t take a break, you have to let this group of recruits rest. How long have they been in the army? How can they have received this level of training? Don't give labor and management to these recruits."
Lu Xingwang just came out of the virtual cabin. He wiped his face with an energetic towel, and said quietly, "What's the level of this?"
Zuo Qingshan choked.
The almost adult Three Royal Highness can't tell that he is a patient. He is very tall, almost the same height as the thriving Zuo Qingshan. He wears a close-fitting military uniform and is very brave. His half-faced face is as handsome as a sword carved with sharp and energetic. In the field, the other half of his face was still covered with some terrible scars, adding a bit of hostility.
Lu Xingwang said: "You have to have this consciousness when you enter the barracks."
Zuo Qingshan couldn't tell him, so he simply said directly: "Come on, when they entered the camp before, you didn't have the interest to say that you want to cultivate enlightenment for them. Why did you suddenly remember today that you want to cultivate enlightenment? What happened to your Highness? I can’t sleep with unhappy things, or... because of whom?"
He has recently discovered that His Highness does not seem to be in a good mood, but the specific reason is not known, but there are very few people and things that can affect Lu Xingwang. If you think about it carefully, the last possible reason is...
Lu Xingwang took the nutrient solution from the adjutant and said quietly, "What can I do?"
Zuo Qingshan shrugged: "What is upset in your Highness at the moment, that's what."
Lu Xingzuo did not speak, nor responded.
In fact, he is indeed in a bad mood now. The specific reason is that Jian Mei has not contacted him all day, and even sent a good night when he was busiest. Now even good night has passed. He used to I always thought that I didn't care about these things, but when the information terminal really didn't receive the news, I couldn't stop worrying.
He can't control his hand that wants to read the news every half an hour, nor can he control his cranky thinking. He can only rely on high-intensity training to try to forget about it and paralyze himself. He didn't write about his emotions in the past. On the face, but now even Zuo Qingshan could see his unhappiness.
"Boom..."
At three o'clock in the morning, the big bell of Mount Kinabalu was rang not far away, implying a new day, and the sun is about to rise.
Lu Xing jumped into the car that returned to the palace and opened the information terminal again. It was still as calm as the sea level without waves, but the calmer he was, the more irritable he was. I don’t know why, and he was inexplicable all day long. He was unhappy, before he thought about reducing contact with Jian Mi and calming each other down, but he didn't expect that there was really no contact, he couldn't calm down at all and was even more depressed.
Aruo, who was waiting for His Royal Highness, was startled when she saw His Royal Highness coming back hostilely: "Your Highness?"
Lu Xing sullenly: "Yes."
"Have you encountered any troubles outside?" Aruo tentatively
Lu Xing said, "No."
Is this still called?
Your Highness, you have already put your unhappiness on your forehead!
Think about what can make Lu Xing feel bad about these years? Counting it down, either the prince did something so jealous and disgusting, or his majesty, or something serious happened to the military, but the palace has been quiet recently.
Lu Xingwang said, "You don't need to guard it, it's not early, you should rest early."
Aruo returned to his senses: "Okay, don't worry too much, your Highness, no matter how difficult things are, you will get a lot better tomorrow morning."
Lu Xing said deliberately, no matter how difficult things are to sleep, Jian Mei didn’t send me a message today, and Ben couldn’t be better, but he couldn’t say it, so he nodded and went back to the sleeping hall without saying a word. In the secret compartment by the side, there are many private possessions of His Royal Highness. He sat on the bedside and opened the secret compartment. There were a dazzling array of things displayed in it, all of the things that were simply given away over the years.
The blue teddy bear as far away as the 14th birthday and the closest bear keychain have everything. Lu Xingzuo picked up the keychain. The crystal-like thing was beautiful under the light. All his memories were from this keychain. Owner.
Could something have happened?
Or something urgent.
Lu Xingwang held the teddy bear in his palm. He told himself that this was not because of his lack of self-control, nor was it because he could not do without Jian Mei, but because he made the decision because he was worried about Jian Mei’s life. Briefly send a message:
【returned home】
[Resting early when I go back]
[Is nothing wrong?]
then
His Majesty, who was cold-faced and merciless in front of the crowd, added another sentence to the past: [Good night]
…
The second day
Meng Ting came to her father's shop early in the morning. After some searching, the query was fruitless. The person who took the phone did not send it to another shop but disappeared.
Father said to her: "Tingting, don't worry, I will help you pay attention."
Meng Ting said, "Thank you Dad."
She wanted to try to call Jian Mei, but found that Jian Mei’s mobile phone was missing. The phone number must be unreachable, so she couldn’t reach Jian Mei at all. After a day’s work, she returned to school and found out that Jian Mei was sick and asked for leave. Things.
She said to Xiaopang: "Let's go and see the ambiguity after school."
Of course Xiaopang didn't feel that there was anything wrong. It was normal for the monitor to visit Jian Mei on behalf of his classmates, so he said: "Yes, I really didn't expect that the loss of his mobile phone would be such a big shock to Ambiguous that he was actually sick. "
Meng Ting followed with a sigh, and she said, "That phone is so important to Meimei?"
"I don't know, maybe the phone is not that important, right? The important thing is the person you contact?" Xiaopang felt that his logic would have to be circumvented: "Anyway, I don't think ambiguity is like that kind of special material person. ."
Meng Ting asked, "Important contacts?"
Xiaopang thought she was gossip: "It's Big Brother, didn't you know it during the squad leader's birthday party? This Big Strong brother is a very important person to Ambiguous. I heard that they knew each other very early."
Meng Ting didn't know why, but the girl's instinct told her that this big brother would definitely not be as simple as a good brother.
They came to the hospital with a group of people. They thought they would go to a fever clinic. Who knew that the department they were going to was actually the hematology department, and when they went up the stairs, there were signs with words like tumor passing by. The pedestrians looked solemn and solemn, and the air pressure on the entire floor was very low, which made the hearts of the two children suddenly heavy.
When they arrived in the ward, they did not see Jian Mei.
A nurse came over and said: "You didn't come here by coincidence. The patient in this room has high lymphocytes. He went for other tests. It may be later. He should not be able to meet the guests. Come back tomorrow."
The two children, Xiaopang and Meng Ting, looked at each other helplessly, and could only nod their heads. When they came, they were still in a relaxed mood. When they returned, they both lost their heads and stopped talking.
Meng Ting went downstairs in the hospital, and said with the light of the street lamp in the evening, "Is there nothing wrong with ignorance?"
Xiaopang stiffly said: "I think it's okay. His leukemia has been healed for so many years. How could he suddenly relapse? And soon he will be in the third year of high school. He has been studying very hard all the time, and he also said that he is going to be admitted to the Medical University. Well, we even figured out where to go to summer camp after graduation, how could it be..."
The more he talked about it, the lower his voice became. Xiaopang turned his face away and sniffed slightly.
Meng Ting was also uncomfortable. She now feels that it was only when she called them out to cause all this. If there is something wrong with the ambiguity, then she might be the culprit. Thinking about this, she feels uncomfortable and wants to cry. When I returned home unconsciously and was sleepwalking, I heard my mother say: "Tingting, your father is calling you outside, why don't you move?"
Meng Ting recovered from her sleepwalking, she trot out of the room: "Dad?"
Father took off his shoes after entering the door: "Tingting, there is news on the mobile phone you are looking for. It is where a friend of mine is. Their house is very close to ours. I will get it back tomorrow."
"Really!" Meng Ting was happy and didn't know what to do: "How close is it, let's go get it now!"
Father looked at her questioningly, and hesitated: "Now? Tingting, are you in a hurry? At least finish the meal."
Meng Ting didn’t know why, she was really anxious. She was uncomfortable. When she thought of Jian Mi in the hospital, she was having trouble sleeping and eating. She wanted to make up for something, but couldn’t wait for a moment: "Dad, I’m not hungry, or else You tell me the place and I will pick it up from my uncle's house."
"...You kid."
The father has always been busy with the business in the store. The daughter is a sensible child and never asks his parents for anything. When they grow up, they feel alienated from their children. Sometimes they want to do something and don’t know where to start. , Now finally the child has a request, but he can’t tell, his father feels a little happy: "Okay, Dad will take you there!"
Meng Ting was grateful: "Thank you Dad."
They went to the uncle's house. Fortunately, the phone was indeed a simple phone!
Surprisingly, there are obvious scratches on the outside of the phone, and even signs of cracking. It was originally well maintained, but now it looks a bit pitiful.
The uncle said: “That person couldn’t turn on the phone. Later, he even wanted to use physical means. There was no way. I have been in the industry for 20 years. To be honest, I have never seen a mobile phone like this. , I must keep this phone for my own research."
Meng Ting smiled: "Thank you Uncle."
Her father led her back. Meng Ting took her cell phone and looked at it for a while. She turned her thoughts and suddenly remembered that when she helped Jian Mei with something, Jian Mei sat next to her and entered the password. Her memory was very Okay, even if I didn't deliberately remember it at the time, there are still some memories left. She tentatively entered the password, and the phone showed that it was successfully turned on and unlocked.
!
It really can.
Meng Ting was a little surprised.
This was the first time she saw the inside of this mobile phone, but she was even more surprised. The system of this mobile phone was unexpectedly simple, and she had never heard of many software names. There are so many medicines and books. , These are very unpopular software, the others are fortunately, are commonly used software.
WeChat
Unread messages are displayed.
Meng Ting thought of Xiaopang's words, hesitated for a moment and wanted to click in. In fact, she was really curious about Big Brother, the most important person to Jian Mei, but after hesitating again and again, she still didn't have any points, just right. Father said: "Dad, I want to go to the hospital."
Father said: "It's so late, what are you going to do?"
Meng Ting: "I want to see my classmate. This is my classmate's mobile phone. I want to return it to him."
The father glanced at his daughter, as if he understood the reason for the despair during this period, but finally nodded: "Okay."
It was already over ten in the evening when the car drove to the hospital. When I returned to the department of hematology again, the lights in the ward were on. When I entered, everyone in the room was still there. Jane sat on the bed with hanging water. Mei, there was a very beautiful woman standing next to her. As soon as she looked up, Meng Ting was stunned. She knew that Jian Mei’s mother was very beautiful, but she couldn’t see clearly when she was wearing a mask every time. At this moment, she saw some surprises. Isn't this... Shen Mina?
Shen Meina was also a little surprised: "You guys..."
Jian Mei said, "Squad leader."
Meng Ting returned to her senses, and looked at Jian Mei somewhat cautiously: "Mei Mei, I'll look at you."
"Thank you so late, squad leader." Jian Mei's face was a little pale, and he was a little thin in a hospital gown. He only had a painful examination at night, but at this moment there was still a slight smile on his face: " I heard that you and Xiaopang came after school, and I was thinking about using my mobile phone to send you messages, but I didn't expect you to come."
Meng Ting said softly, "I found your phone."
"Really?!" Jian Mei's eyes were obviously happy.
Shen Meina didn't expect to find it back. Meng Ting handed the phone to Jian Mei. After Jian Mei took it, she saw the scratches. Her heart was very distressed and she kept touching and checking the phone, but he did not forget Meng Ting and looked up. Looking at the girl, she unabashedly praised: "How did you find the squad leader, it's amazing!"
There was joy in Meng Ting's heart. She smiled and said, "I didn't find it, it was my father."
She looked at Jane’s ambiguous smile, and remembered in a daze the reason why she liked this boy so much. Her temperament was very bored and introverted. If she wanted to be noticed since she was a child, she had to put in a lot of hard work, such as becoming a class leader. , Or become the child with the best academic performance, so that he can be praised, seen, and become the pride of his parents.
She always hears:
"Meng Ting seems to just like learning."
"The monitor is so serious to us."
"But she only has good academic performance."
Compared with a lot of harshness, Jian Mei is the best person she has ever met.
It seems that even if this boy is on an ordinary person, he can find the shining point of the other person, and he can find the fragile heart under the disguise of that person.
Jian Mei has never been stingy with recognition of others, he will praise it generously:
"You can also do handicraft, so amazing."
"This is already great."
"This is the squad leader who helped us arrange this. She is very clever."
It was like walking alone in the rainforest holding an umbrella. Others only saw the umbrella, and only he saw her under the umbrella.
Jian Mei took her cellphone and said to her: "Anyway, thank you so much, monitor, when I leave the hospital, I will definitely invite you to dinner and make up for the mall."
Meng Ting nodded, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "Um, ambiguous..."
Shen Meina was a sensible person. Knowing that the two children had something to say, she consciously left the door and gave the children a space to be alone. After she left, the two people in the room looked at each other.
Jian Mei: "What's wrong?"
Meng Ting finally said: "That's right, you don't have to be so polite to me, after all, we...we are not in that kind of relationship?"
Jian Mei didn't react. His low-grade fever subsided, but his voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't help but coughed a few times. Then he looked at her suspiciously, "What's the relationship?"
Meng Ting looked at him incredulously.
"Aren't we friends...oh, yes" Jian Wei seemed to react, he smiled lightly at Meng Ting, and said solemnly, "We will be good friends from now on!"
…
The room fell into silence.
It was like a heavy hammer hit, and the girl who hit it was uncomfortable. She should have understood it a long time ago. She should have misunderstood it that night because she was too nervous, so she didn’t say it clearly. Maybe she didn’t dare to say it at all. To make it clear, because she is afraid of hearing such clear rejection, she is actually very deliberate and deliberate. If she wants to make mistakes, she will go wrong. She wants to live in the dreams she has woven. If possible, it is best not to wake up for the rest of her life. Come.
Meng Ting didn't want to cry, but as soon as she lowered her head, tears couldn't help but roll down.
Jane on the bed was stunned. He sat up a little nervously: "Squad leader, why are you crying."
Obviously he was still hanging water, but he still got up and took the paper from the drawer beside him. When he leaned over, the hanging water shook. He still stretched out his hand to hand her the paper: "Squad leader, did I say something wrong?"
Meng Ting shook her head frantically. As soon as she raised her head, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold him down: "Don't move, don't move."
Jian Mo was pushed back to the bedside by her. The boy's eyes were full of worry and doubt. He looked at the tear-stained girl, a little at a loss, awkwardly trying to say something to comfort him but couldn't say it. Finally, I can only say a little naively: "I won't move, monitor you...Don't cry, why are you crying because I said you are good friends?"
Meng Ting cried more fiercely.
She lost her face and gave up, so she said directly: "Because I like you."
The room fell silent all at once
Jian Mei looked at her stiffly, or that he was a little dazed at once and didn't think of how to react, while Meng Ting was waiting for him to answer that she wanted a result.
quite a while
Jian Mei reacted, he took out a few more drawn papers and handed them to her, softly: "Don't cry."
Meng Ting didn't answer. She was still sitting on the bedside crying, as if to cry out all the grievances, and finally she muttered, "Do you like me?"
Of course there will be no answer to this question, but her back was lightly patted, like a child-like patting. Jian Mei did not dislike her somewhat absurd and unreasonable crying. The teenager’s voice was very soft, just asking She said: "Monitor, what do you like me?"
Meng Ting was asked to stop, she hesitated, and finally replied: "Because you are fine."
Jian Mei smiled softly.
Meng Ting suddenly became a little angry: "What are you laughing at."
"I'm not good at all." Jian Mei's face was serious: "Really."
Meng Ting retorted him: "Nonsense, you have a good personality and good study, and you never lose your temper, and...you are good at taking care of others."
After listening to her description, Jian Mei did not praise the happiness she should have, but shook her head gently: "No."
Meng Ting looked at him a little puzzled.
"I'm not that kind of person." Jian Moyao sat on the side of the bed, and he began to patiently tell her: "In fact, I also often get angry and play a small temper. I learn very poorly and often make mistakes and ask others to help others. If I do it, I don’t actually know how to take care of others, because you see, I’m still in the hospital bed. I can’t even take care of myself. How can I take care of others?"
Meng Ting choked and said, "But..."
Jian Mei said: "Look, monitor, if I have to spend time in the hospital bed in the future, if I am a poor student, and then have a strange temper, would you still like it?"
Meng Ting was blocked, she had never thought about these possibilities, Jian Mei has always been a nearly perfect image in her heart.
Seeing her hesitating, Jian Mei didn't have an injured expression on her face, she just came to the conclusion: "So monitor, I think you should not like me, what you like is only the me you see."
"In the future, you are willing to meet a boy who is really as good as you said." Jian Mei took a tissue and gave her a convenient way to wipe Meng Ting's face: "Everyone has a good side, but only if you meet another If you like words on one side, you really like it."
Meng Ting felt that the current Jane made her a little strange. She always felt that this child was innocent, but she did not expect it to be so transparent. This made her suddenly wondering: "But ignorance, I have been with you for so long. All the classmates just saw your side, have you met someone who can accept all your shortcomings?"
The room fell into silence.
then
"Ding Dong"
The vibration of WeChat sounded, breaking the peace.
Jian Mei picked up the phone and clicked on WeChat. He used to send Lu Xing prematurely, but the big brother always behaved indifferently, and there was no special reaction. This time they did not contact for two days. He thought that Big Brother wouldn't have any feelings, but when he clicked on WeChat, he saw unread messages with more than double digits. It turned out that there was no contact with each other, and he was not the saddest and most worried one.