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When they wanted to denounce the perpetrator again, they realized that the guy had long since disappeared. Emily and Xia Chunqiu indignantly cursed Fu Zichen once more

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zichen lifted Mingmei into the car, turned around, and headed to the hospital

"It is all my fault for being so cheerful that I forgot myself and dragged Emily to drink. If you end up getting hurt, I will never forgive alcohol for the rest of my life!" Xia Chunqiu said with a hiccup, clenching his fist and swearing solemnly.

Emily and the others quickly rushed over, the three girls darting to the bright bed like a gust of wind. A wave of alcohol scent swept through the air, causing Fu Zichen to furrow his brows and step back a little

Lin Miao! Why are you bending your arm outward! ! !" Emily and Xia Chunqiu said in unison, their attention instantly shifting to her.

Fu Zichen cursed inwardly, what a narrow road for enemies! He took out his phone to call Cheng Jiayang, who was drunk and waiting for him to answer.

One by one, she took out the items from the iron box: a colorful glass marble, a thick stack of rainbow fruit candy wrappers, half a box of matches that had long been discontinued, a broken butterfly hairpin, two tickets to a puppet show, and a dried violet petal. Finally, from the very bottom of the iron box, she retrieved a small, yellowed five-inch old photograph. Her fingertip gently traced the vibrant sunset in the background of the photo, gliding over the hair, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips of the person on the right side of the photograph. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, mirroring the smile of her thirteen-year-old self in the photo, as they reunited in the crevices of time.

I have encountered a bit of an issue here, so you should find your own way home. Do not make a fuss; call a taxi if necessary. If that does not work, then call 110 or 120. Goodbye

"So what if you have a car? What are you so proud of?" Emily's anger escalated as she placed her hands on her hips and pointed angrily at Fu Zicheng, resembling a shrew.

Looking at the dense crowd, Mingmei is extremely envious of the Sports Department where Xia, Chun, and Qiu are, unlike the perverse Geology Department which actually requires every student to join a club for their final credits; otherwise, she wouldn't bother joining this commotion. As for Lin Miao, she is a club enthusiast, reportedly having joined three interest clubs simultaneously in high school. As for the infatuated Emily, she completely treats this most popular school event as a venue for discovering handsome guys

Under the slightly dim light, Mingmei cautiously opened the box, as if unveiling her most treasured possession

... ...

She looked up at the blue banner hanging above the table, which simply read five words: "Diving Team Recruitment." A thought suddenly crossed her mind, but in the next moment, she hesitated. With so many people gathered around, should she really push her way over? After some contemplation, she turned and headed in the opposite direction. However, after making a full circle, she found herself returning once again to the spot where the diving team was recruiting.

Everyone had been making a racket all night, utterly exhausted, and soon fell into a deep sleep, yet only Mingmei found it impossible to doze off. After staring at the ceiling for a long time, she quietly got up, got out of bed, retrieved the iron box from the depths of the cabinet, and then walked into the bathroom

Fu Zichen gazed at Mingmei, who remained in a state of deep slumber on the hospital bed, realizing that he would be staying in this ward for the night. He truly could not understand why every encounter with her seemed to end up in a hospital. He did not wish to spend another night surrounded by the strong scent of disinfectant.

"Mingmei? You are awake!" Emily exclaimed in surprise as she looked towards the hospital bed, only to see Mingmei trying to prop herself up to sit up.

Just as he was thinking, the bright phone in his pocket rang. Fu Zichen took it out without a second thought. As soon as he answered, an urgent voice came through: "Baby, where have you run off to? What on earth happened? Do you know that I and Xia Chunqiu were both startled awake by your urgency..."

"Hey, wake up." Fu Zichen lifted Mingmei, shaking her shoulders, but there was no response at all. He frowned, and as his gaze finally focused on Mingmei's face, it suddenly froze. A face filled with anger that he had seen just a few days ago began to overlap slowly with the face before him.

I ... ...

Before long, they arrived at the last stall, which had only one table, yet it was surrounded by the largest crowd, all of whom were girls, chattering excitedly as they reached out to grab the application forms, fearing they would miss out.

Bright and clear in heart, unable to suppress a smile, it goes without saying that the one sitting behind the table must be a senior brother, and moreover, a handsome one

You all are so noisy

The nouveau riche ... At this moment, Fu Zichen's face was almost turning green. He gritted his teeth and slowly relaxed his tightly clenched fists with great difficulty. Forget it, a real man does not fight with a woman.

Are you alright? Where does it hurt

Mingmei slowly began to understand what had happened, feeling a deep resentment in her heart as she thought, "Just try hitting me with your car!" But in an instant, she recalled something and painfully got back up, saying, "It's nothing." She turned around, intending to continue chasing the motorcycle that had long since disappeared. Just as she lifted her foot to run, a sudden dizziness struck her, and with a loud "bang," she collapsed to the ground, completely losing consciousness. But in an instant, she recalled something and painfully got back up, saying, "It's nothing." She turned around, intending to continue chasing the motorcycle that had long since disappeared. Just as she lifted her foot to run, a sudden dizziness struck her, and with a loud "bang," she collapsed to the ground, completely losing consciousness.

Uh, I say to you all, can you take a break for a while? Mingmei is just asleep, alright!" The only one still awake, Lin Miao rubbed her temples, really wanting to throw these two drunkards out of the window

"Please do not shout so loudly, this is a hospital. Let us speak calmly," Lin Miao, who had been standing nearby, finally interjected. She recalled the scene of Mingmei recklessly running to chase after a motorcycle, and she felt that Fu Zichen's words might not be false.

Mingmei only felt that the entire world had darkened in that moment, a piercing pain radiated from her cheeks, arms, and various parts of her body, and she felt extremely dizzy. She slowly opened her eyes and saw someone rushing towards her, bending down to ask, "Miss, are you alright?"

You once wove the most magnificent dream for me in the world, yet cruelly left me alone in memories, where the deep dream never awakens

Embracing the mindset of dying early to be reborn early, Mingmei once again walked into the hall. She avoided the crowd on the first floor and headed to the second floor. The second floor, separated by several activity rooms, had an open space that was more than half narrower than the first floor. The recruitment clubs set up here were naturally fewer compared to those downstairs. Mingmei leisurely glanced around, collected a handful of materials, and many senior students warmly invited her to join their clubs, all of which she politely declined with a smile.

Would you like to drink water

"How can you speak like that? You look quite presentable, yet you are so foolish!" Xia Chunqiu initially intended to have a civil conversation, but upon hearing Fu Zicheng's words, her anger was also provoked

Fu Zichen gripped the steering wheel with one hand while pressing the answer button with the other, his tone impatient as he growled: "Cheng Jiayang, damn it, stop rushing me. I'm near Daidao and will be there soon." He hung up the phone, made a left turn, and before the car had fully completed the turn, a figure suddenly dashed out from around the corner. In a moment of panic, he swerved the steering wheel to the right and slammed on the brakes, but it was still too late. The road was too narrow, and the figure collided with the rearview mirror. The force from the collision of their differing speeds caused her body to spin around before she fell to the ground.

Haidai has a rather peculiar tradition, which is that all college clubs recruit new members not at the beginning of the new semester, but during the semester. Nevertheless, for the freshmen, enthusiasm remains high.

Three girls immediately surrounded the hospital bed, chattering away and completely disregarding Fu Zichen. He stood there for a while, feeling both amused and helpless, before turning around and leaving.

Please move around and see if there are any fractures or anything like that

On a weekend in November, various clubs and associations at the school rushed early to the largest activity center to secure their space, setting up tables and chairs, pasting posters, and hanging banners. The annual recruitment event commenced in full swing. Each club had its own distinctive color, and standing in the hall, one could see a vibrant and lively scene filled with a multitude of colors.

Lin Miao held Emily's hand with her left hand and Ming Mei's hand with her right, eagerly weaving through the crowded throngs. As she glanced around, she collected a handful of promotional materials. When she frowned and wanted to consult Emily and Ming Mei about which club would be better to join, she turned around only to realize that she had lost them in the crowd.

There are too many people, and they are all forming cliques, making it easy to be pushed aside. Mingmei exited the hall and sat on a bench on the lawn outside, taking a deep breath. She sent a text message to both Emily and Lin Miao, suggesting that the three of them act separately and meet back at the entrance later.

Fu Zichen leaned against the door of the hospital room with his arms crossed, leisurely watching this amusing scene of deep friendship for a while. He wondered if he should take his leave, considering the last incident had left quite a significant rift. Just as he turned to leave, he was halted by a shout.

These are indeed irreplaceable treasures in her life, representing the most beautiful memories of her entire childhood and adolescence

I am not the owner of the phone, this is a hospital..." Fu Zichen interrupted Emily

I absolutely detest people like you who flaunt their wealth. The food street outside the school is so narrow, why drive something with four wheels!

Do you feel better now

After a thorough examination, the doctor stated that there is nothing serious, just a mild concussion. Additionally, there is a bruise on the cheek, which will heal in a few days with the application of ointment, and hospitalization is not necessary

Xia Chunqiu, standing at 1.76 meters tall, was not much shorter than Fu Zichen. Emboldened by alcohol, she spoke in a particularly overbearing tone. When had Fu Zichen ever been subjected to such insults from a girl? His anger surged rapidly, and his expression turned noticeably colder. "Miss, please clarify the situation first. It was your friend who suddenly dashed out like a ghost and collided with my car. I haven't even pursued the matter of her damaging my rearview mirror yet!"

"Hey, stop right there! I'm talking to you, the blind and incompetent driver!" At Emily's furious shout, Xia Chunqiu quickly ran to the door, stretched out his long arm, and blocked Fu Zicheng's path, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Trying to sneak away before the person is even awake, how ungracious of you!"

Bright and both amusing and touching, they took a taxi back to the dormitory with the support of three people

Baby, wake up, don't scare me, if you become a vegetable, I will never forgive alcohol for the rest of my life! Emily was completely leaning on Mingmei, vigorously rubbing her face.