"I'm not sick! I will never go to see a psychiatrist!"
Song Jingwan turned her head and looked out the window angrily.
Her sharp nails dug into her palm fiercely, printing red crescents one by one.
If you can't be her brother alone, then just disappear!
She Song Jingwan, don't love to be divided!
"Jing Wan, be careful!"
As soon as this idea appeared, the car swayed suddenly, Song Jingwan looked forward in astonishment, her pupils constricted suddenly.
A big truck was running towards them out of control.
At the critical moment, Song Wenchuan used all his strength to turn the steering wheel and welcome the driver's seat...
Song Jingwan was hugged by a pair of strong arms, she blinked her eyelashes in a daze, what sound was there in her ears
Tick, tick, tick...
"Well-"
On the playground, a group of boys and girls were sweating profusely on the track.
Suddenly, a small figure suddenly fell out, lying on the ground for a long time without any response.
"Song Yaoyao!"
"Great!"
The cynical smile on the corners of Shen Xun's lips faded like a tide, and he ran towards Song Yaoyao like crazy.
Tang Xinrou froze for a moment, then ran towards Song Yaoyao with weak feet.
And behind Shen Xun is An Feiran who walks silently but not at all slow.
Blood, blood all around...
The car was smashed into scrap iron, the face of the person in the driver's seat was covered with blood and he couldn't see clearly, his breathing was weak, his limbs were twisted...
"call!"
Song Yaoyao opened her eyes suddenly, cold sweat slipped down, and her eyes were stung!
"I… "
"Yoyoo! Woooooo, it's great that you're fine!"
Before Song Yaoyao finished speaking, she noticed a figure rushing towards her. Tang Xinrou laid down beside her carefully, her eyes were almost swollen from crying.
There was the sound of beeping instruments next to her ears, her hands were weak and she couldn't use any strength, so she blinked her eyelashes twice blankly.
"Are you awake?" The boy's voice was hoarse and low.
"The doctor said it was caused by not exercising for too long. It's best to go to the hospital for a checkup." An Feiran looked over worriedly, "Do you feel okay now, Yaoyao? Shall we take you to the hospital?"
"Woooo, smelly! That one just now really scared me to death!"
Tang Xinrou's voice was choked up, and he gritted his teeth and pinched her, but he didn't dare to use any force.
Song Yaoyao didn't notice anything, her eyes that used to be as bright as stars were out of focus at this moment, and she was staring straight at the wall in front of her. The blood color slowly faded from the retina, and gradually one could see the white walls of the school infirmary, as well as the worried faces of the third class students standing beside the door.
She suddenly lifted the quilt and ran out barefoot.
Tang Xinrou screamed, caught off guard: "Yoyao, where are you going!!"
Shen Xun's eyelids twitched, and he reached out and quickly grabbed her waist to control her. The hostility between his brows gradually became stronger, and he glanced at the side with a dark look, "It's all right? How the hell did you check! Her condition is obviously not right !Hold-"
He cursed under his breath.
Huo Ningxi had just rushed over when he heard the wind, and this was what he saw.
The little girl's face was pale, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes.
It was as if he had lost his soul in his body, causing his heart to stab for a moment.
"Woooooooo, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, woooo..." Tang Xinrou wiped away her tears, helpless.
"Go to the hospital first."
In this case, all hatred and grievances are temporarily put aside. Song Yaoyao's situation was obviously not right, she looked stupid, Huo Ningxi pursed her lips and said in a deep voice.