While running, An Ziyu accidentally fell down, scratched a layer of skin, and a little blood oozes out.
Although he is not as crying and coquettish as he was when he was a child, there is still a little bit left, and the burning pain can't help but make him cry.
Pursing his lips, An Ziyu stared blankly at the wound, an indescribable grievance welling up in his heart.
He thought of when he accidentally fell down before, Luoluo would pull him up, and then blew lightly and said, "The pain flew away."
The tears in his eyes flowed more and more, and a large shadow fell in front of him. An Ziyu raised his head happily, but when he saw the person coming, that bit of anticipation poured down like a basin of cold water.
The physical education teacher bent down and helped him up, "The teacher will send you to the infirmary, don't cry, An An will be a man."
The last three words seemed to touch a certain nerve, An Ziyu sniffed, wiped away tears and whispered in a milky voice, "Okay."
There are many female and male students gathered around.
Those female classmates were very worried about him, and they came over to ask the teacher about the situation, and several of them wanted to accompany him.
The boys didn't seem particularly friendly anymore, they laughed behind their backs and said words like "little prince" and "squeamish".
An Ziyu has heard many such words. He knows what the little prince means. In his eyes, Luoluo is as beautiful as a princess. The princess is always with the prince, so he is even a little secretly happy about such a title. of. But now, for some reason, he felt uncomfortable.
why? An Ziyu himself didn't know.
The sister nurse in the medical room was very gentle. When the teacher asked him if he wanted to notify the parents, An Ziyu refused. He looked at the bandaged wound and shook his head.
The impression of An Ziyu in the teacher's heart is like a fragile ceramic doll. He is usually very quiet, even if he just sits there, he looks like a shining little prince, so after hearing this answer, he can't help but have a little change in his heart .
After finishing the last class, Shen Mubai went to An Ziyu's classroom to pick him up.
When he saw the other party's bandaged knee, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, then walked over and asked, "Ziyu, why are you injured?"
An Ziyu pursed his lips, and his tone revealed a little dependence and grievance, "Luoluo, I accidentally fell down during gym class, it hurt so much."
Relying on his height, Shen Mubai patted his head skillfully, "Does it still hurt now?"
An Ziyu hesitated, looked at the worry and concern in the girl's eyes, and nodded.
Shen Mubai thought for a while, then lowered his body and turned around, "I'll carry you on my back."
An Ziyu was stunned.
Shen Mubai thought he was embarrassed, "Didn't you say it still hurts? I'll carry you back."
An Ziyu looked at her back, and curled up his fingers hanging on one side slightly. In the end, he couldn't resist the desire to get close to her, so he covered her body, hugged her neck with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Repeat ?"
Both of them are about the same age, although Shen Mubai is taller, but he still has a little bit of power behind his back, but he said, "It's not heavy, Ziyu, don't you usually eat well, why are you so light."
Hearing her words, An Ziyu heaved a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and smiled, "Luoluo didn't eat well, she always sneaked into my room to eat snacks."
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