On the day Mu Hengshi was discharged from the hospital, his mother, father and Wen Zhiling all came to pick him up. He felt that this scene was familiar, but he felt that something was missing. There should be someone standing next to him, but who was that person?
Because it was about to involve the admission examination, Song Qingmo took advantage of the time when Mu Heng was injured to study like crazy. He registered early, but the final number of admission spots had not been determined yet, but he believed that with his strength, he might get a place.
Mu Heng was discharged from the hospital today, but Song Qingmo didn't want to offend anyone, so she didn't go. When she got home from school in the evening, Song Qingmo asked her parents about Mu Heng, "This...we don't know either." Mother Song felt a little guilty, so Song Qingmo asked her mother to help observe him, but she was so happy shopping with her sisters today that she forgot about it.
Song Qingmo only felt a crow flying over his head, and Song's mother had forgotten about it at a glance.
Song Qingmo wanted to repeat his old trick and walked to the room he had not entered for a long time, the room that faced Mu Hengshi's room across the sea. Mo was secretly observing from the balcony and found that there was no one in the garden outside the villa, and Mu Hengshi's room was lit.
Mu Hengshi didn't know what was wrong with him today. He couldn't muster any interest and always felt like something was missing. And now he habitually looked out the window, only to find that someone opposite was secretly looking at his room.
The moment Mu Hengshi saw that person, he was stunned for a moment, followed by an inexplicable emotion that enveloped his heart, causing him to frown. He clutched his chest tightly, moved away from the window, and drew the curtains, away from Song Qingmo, the virus. Only then did Mu Hengshi feel his heart aches less, and his frown softened. He wondered why he had such strong emotions upon seeing that person, and it seemed that he didn't have such a neighbor in his memory. If they were new, it didn't seem like they were new, so why would he have forgotten? Considering his hospitalization experience over the past few days, he thought there must be something wrong with his memory, and he wanted to talk to Mu's parents.
When Song Qingmo secretly observed Mu Hengshi's room, he found Mu Hengshi looking at him from the window. He was so scared that he quickly ran back to his current room. Song Qingmo closed the door and used his hands to tidy up his breath. "Huh... It was a close call. I almost got caught by Mu Hengshi. If he had directly asked me why I was spying on him, I would have been in trouble."
Mu Hengshi walked downstairs and saw his parents talking about something on the sofa in the living room. They stopped talking when they saw Mu Hengshi coming. "Hengshi, why did you come down? Is there something wrong?" Mu's mother looked at her son, frowned, and looked like she was worried about something.
Mu Hengshi sat down on the sofa next to him and asked without hesitation, "Father, Mother, I want to ask if the family next door are new neighbors? Why don't I have any impression of them?"
Mu Hanshi's words froze Mu's father and mother in their tracks, their minds pounding with the thought: Could it be that Mu Hengshi had forgotten Song's father and mother? This was his missing memory. But they remembered that Song Qingmo was a person the doctor had specifically labeled as taboo. If they wanted to control Mu Hengshi's symptoms and spare him the headaches, they couldn't mention him too much in front of him.
Thinking of the grievances between her son and Song Qingmo, although Mu's mother liked Song Qingmo, she still felt that it would be better for her son to forget about it. So they talked about the past between Mu Hengshi and Song Qingmo in a roundabout way. Mu Hengshi listened to the stories told by his father and mother, and the summary was that he hated Song Qingmo, and then Song Qingmo shamelessly pestered him, and finally the two of them broke up, and Song Qingmo turned against him, and finally became sworn enemies, and he and him became even more at odds.
Mu Hengshi hastily came to this conclusion in his mind. He did not tell his guess to his parents, otherwise, they would probably be scared. You are annoying, but she obviously likes him, okay?
Mu Hengshi dug out his old notes again. He hadn't written much since entering middle school and high school, but that didn't stop him from seeing how much he disliked Song Qingmo. "No wonder I couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable when I saw that person. It turned out to be disgust," Mu Hengshi muttered, gently stroking the handwriting on the dusty diary that had been there for years. But he had forgotten that this note was written by a young boy, pouting angrily but happily recording Song Qingmo's embarrassing moments and secretly complaining about him.
Mu Hengshi slept restlessly that night, having forgotten many things. He was particularly concerned about the fact that he actually had feelings for Wen Zhiling. He couldn't recall the reason behind his relationship with Wen Zhiling. He had recently defended Wen Zhiling, and then, in a blur, he remembered Lin Huai stabbing him. At that moment, he felt a panic he had never felt before. There seemed to be someone nearby, but he couldn't discern their face. If he hadn't been in love, he wouldn't have felt this way. And the palpitation he felt at the sight of Wen Zhiling's back was a clear sign that his feelings for him weren't fake... especially since they all claimed Wen Zhiling had saved him.
Mu Hengshi rested for two or three days and finally arrived at school, because he knew that he had to prepare for admission. He now felt that it was a wonderful feeling to have someone he liked. He urgently hoped that he could finish his studies as soon as possible, and then take Wen Zhiling abroad to develop himself and be with Wen Zhiling legitimately.
He was looking forward to meeting Wen Zhiling, but he didn't expect to meet his nemesis on the first day - Song Qingmo had been sitting in his seat early, and no one had come here yet.
It was the same feeling again. Mu Hengshi suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and sat back in his seat. Song Qingmo was not surprised to see Mu Hengshi coming. He secretly glanced at Mu Hengshi, but he didn't respond. Didn't he want to say something to him? At least apologize for hitting him with a pillow that day. Not to mention that he saved him. These past few days, Song Qingmo had been waiting for Mu Hengshi to come and apologize and thank him, but he never got there. He was so angry that he couldn't even enjoy his meals these past few days.
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