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Lin Yuan also lay on the bed beside him, not sleeping with Su Qingqing. He wanted Su Qingqing to have a good night's rest.

"Tongzi, I really want to thank you this time, otherwise how could I have found out the life-saving pills by such a coincidence."

[Ahem, this system can tell you clearly that I didn't help you this time, it's just your luck. 】

After hearing the system's answer, Lin Yuan had an idea in his mind, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

[Hey~ It’s difficult to lead this class of hosts, so the progress depends entirely on me! It can be considered that half of the task is completed. 】

The next day, the sun shone through the window and dappled the interior of the house.

Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of morning light reflected in his deep eyes.

He stood up gently, moving as gently as possible for fear of disturbing Su Qingqing, who was still sleeping soundly.

He stood beside the bed and cast his eyes gently on Su Qingqing.

She lay quietly, her long hair like a waterfall spread gently on the pillow. Her face looked more beautiful and refined in the morning light, like a sleeping fairy.

A warm current surged in Lin Yuan's heart. He gently tucked her into bed, and then sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, keeping his eyes on her face, enjoying this rare quiet time.

Su Qingqing also woke up quickly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Lin Yuan beside her. Her face instantly turned red, thinking of what happened last night.

Lin Yuan saw Su Qingqing open her eyes and said.

"Good morning, dear, you're awake."

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Su Qingqing put the quilt over her head to cover herself.

When Lin Yuan saw this, a doting smile appeared on his lips.

He was not in a hurry and waited patiently for Su Qingqing's reaction.

After a while, Su Qingqing began to move slightly under the quilt, as if she was adjusting her posture.

Lin Yuan saw this and said softly.

"What's the matter? Qingqing is shy?"

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Su Qingqing's heartbeat accelerated, but she still didn't dare to poke her head out of the quilt.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and gently opened a corner of the quilt.

Su Qingqing closed her eyes shyly, but she did not reject Lin Yuan's action.

When the quilt was completely lifted, Su Qingqing's face was exposed to the air, and she lowered her head shyly.

"Good morning Lin Yuan."

Su Qingqing's voice was as light as a whisper in the morning breeze, with a hint of imperceptible shyness.

Lin Yuan looked at Su Qingqing's shy look, and his heart was filled with tenderness.

He gently stretched out his hand and gently tucked the hair from Su Qingqing's temples behind her ears, his movements gentle and meticulous.

Su Qingqing felt Lin Yuan's touch and her body stiffened slightly, but then she relaxed and allowed Lin Yuan to guard her gently.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and only their breathing and heartbeats intertwined to form the most beautiful melody of this morning.

After the two of them had washed up, Lin Yuan took Su Qingqing to go through the discharge procedures.

The doctors and nurses all looked at them with surprise, and some even smiled and joked.

"It's really the power of love. We are all relieved to see her recovering so quickly."

Su Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red and she lowered her head shyly, while Lin Yuan held her hand tightly and said.

"Senior Qingqing, you don't even know that if this nurse hadn't helped me wipe your body last night, your fever might not have gone away."

"Yeah, thank you very much."

"It's okay, your boyfriend was worried about you yesterday."

After chatting for a while, Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing left the hospital.

Su Qingqing was completely unaware that her head injury had completely recovered, and she only felt refreshed.

They walked out of the hospital door and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians and traffic, and the breath of life is blowing towards your face. Su Qingqing leaned lightly on Lin Yuan's shoulder, feeling his warmth.

The two came to the parking lot, and Lin Yuan took Su Qingqing to the calligraphy event.

Chen Xinshu also arrived at the event early and then posted a message in the group.

"Senior Su, Senior Lin, I'm already here. Are you here? Senior Su, are you really okay?"

Su Qingqing gently took out her mobile phone and looked at Chen Xinshu's caring message with a warm smile on her face.

she replied.

"Xinshu, I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern. We'll be there soon. See you later."

After saying that, she looked up at Lin Yuan, who was concentrating on driving.

Su Qingqing felt a feeling of happiness in her heart. With Lin Yuan by her side, she felt everything became beautiful.

The car slowly drove into the parking lot of the calligraphy event. Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan got out of the car together and walked hand in hand towards the event.

Chen Xinshu stood in a corner of the event, her eyes involuntarily attracted by a familiar figure.

She saw Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing holding hands and walking slowly.

Their smiles were filled with happiness and sweetness, which made Chen Xinshu feel inexplicably excited.

"I hit it, I hit it!"

Chen Xinshu cheered secretly in her heart, she felt that she was now on the front line of knocking against CP.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing got closer and closer, and Chen Xinshu's heartbeat became faster and faster.

When she saw them approaching, she couldn't help but smile brightly and stepped forward to greet them.

"Sister Su, hello, Senior Lin."

"Good morning."

"morning."

The event was lively and crowded.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of ink, accompanied by people's whispers and laughter, creating a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

The three of them walked into the calligraphy event together and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing were wearing neat school uniforms and holding hands, like a picture of youthful youth.

Chen Xinshu followed closely behind, her eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

The event site was decorated in an antique style, with calligraphy works hanging on the walls and a faint fragrance of ink.

People squat or stand, writing with concentration, and their brushstrokes reveal their love and respect for traditional culture.

Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing walked to a desk and gently spread out the rice paper, preparing to show off their calligraphy skills.

Chen Xinshu stood aside and recorded the beautiful moment with her mobile phone.

Lin Yuan picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write freely on the rice paper.

His brushstrokes are smooth and powerful, as if every stroke is telling his love for calligraphy.

Not to be outdone, Su Qingqing gently held the brush, and the tip of the pen jumped on the paper, leaving a string of beautiful handwriting.

After Chen Xinshu finished taking pictures of Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing, she also started to pick up a brush and start writing.

In this event, every guest can write whatever they want after finding their place. When everyone comes and finishes writing their works, the judges will select the three best participating guests and give them the Four Treasures of the Study and other things.