In the past few days, the sky has been raining, and the gray and dull weather has made people breathless.
Dongfang Han stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside, his eyes blank.
Jiang Junxi has taken care of her in every possible way. Even if he said to her some comforting words, even if Xia Rongrong and the others often came to visit her and said something happy to her, they still failed to bring Dongfang Han's spirits up. Even though the wound on her body had gradually recovered, the deep wound in her heart failed to heal.
"Boom boom."
The knock on the door broke the silence of the room, the door was pushed open, and Gaoyuan, who walked in, saw Dongfang Han standing in front of the window, closed the door lightly, and walked up.
"Student Dongfang, why don't you have a good rest? By the way, how about Mr. Rick?" As he said, he glanced around, but he couldn't see the man who was always inseparable from the girl.
"He has something to do." Dongfang Han did not turn around to look at him.
Gao Yuan was taken aback, looking at the girl's thinner back, his eyes were full of distressed colors.
After a while, he finally couldn't match his conscience and told her the facts that he hadn't said in the past few days.
"I let the classmate Zhuolin out." As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell into silence.
Dongfang Han was startled, and suddenly turned his head and looked at the guilty-looking man in front of him with unbelievable eyes.
"Teacher Gao Yuan, what are you talking about...?"
"I told Zhuo Lin where you were going. If I knew it would become like this, I should stop him before—" Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Han held Gao Yuan's collar tightly in his hands and stared straight at him. His eyes were cold enough to kill.
"Do you know what you have done? You are our commander, so you should know the rules more clearly than us magicians!" There are no more respectful words between teachers and students on weekdays, Dongfang Han's eyes Unstoppable anger.
"Student Dongfang, I know you hate me now. If you can relieve your anger, I will do what you want." He closed his eyes resolutely. I'm ready, and I'm all prepared to be bruised and bruised.
But his body did not cause the pain for a long time. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, Dongfang Han had already let go of him. The eyes that looked at him were unwavering and dead. "How can I beat you or kill you. I can't change Zhuo Lin's legs. It's all my fault for him to be like this." At the end, she laughed abruptly to herself, "If you say the damn person, it should be I am right..."
"No, Zhuo Lin will get better. The teacher and the people above will definitely find a doctor who can heal his legs." Gao Yuan still had a little hope in his eyes.
"Upper?" Dongfang smiled coldly. "Those people will not waste time on a magician who has lost his legs and no longer has any value. Just like Yi Changfeng said, there are magicians and waste people who lose their value. What a difference!"
Hearing this, Gao Yuan was startled, even the look of Xu Wangying standing outside was complicated.
"You are all lying to me, because the fact that Zhuolin lost both legs can't be changed, right..." She smiled sadly, because she couldn't say any more pleasant words that could comfort herself or even hold a glimmer of hope.
No matter how capable Jiang Junxi is, he has not found a doctor who can cure Zhuo Lin's legs, let alone those in the Federation who will not waste time on losing value magicians.
She could no longer see any hope.