Chapter 40: Crystal Tears
Krystal was taken aback by Cheon Myung-hoon's change, and when he realized that something was wrong, he turned around and wanted to run.
But Cheon Myung-hoon had long known her habits, and how could she let her run away easily.
Stretched out his hand and hugged Krystal back: "Say no, don't say it, I'll take you to your sister now." ”
Krystal knew she was powerless to resist, and she complained to herself about why she was talking so much.
"Hmph, are you stupid or am I stupid. Cheon Myung-hoon took Krystal's small hand covering his mouth away and teased.
“…… You're stupid!"
It's impossible for the smartest crystal master in the world to admit that he's stupid!
"If you don't say it again, then I'll go!"
Cheon Myung-hoon soon found Krystal's life. Since she texted herself, it must not be just because she misses it!
Cheon Myung-hoon doesn't feel that she is so important in her heart!
"No! you can't go!" Krystal tugged at the front of Cheon Myung-hoon's school bag, leaning back to stop him from leaving.
Feeling Krystal's determination, Cheon Myung-hoon didn't try his best to break free, but just maintained a balanced stalemate.
"You used your sister's phone to text and trick me. Not to mention anything, of course I'm going home. ”
"Don't you remember what day it is, think about it!" shouted Krystal.
"What do you think, don't you say I'm stupid? How do I know ...... today?"
Cheon Myung-hoon had planned to make Krystal say that he was stupid and perfunctory her. But suddenly he felt that the power behind him disappeared all at once, and he immediately staggered a few steps forward.
"Ahh
Krystal screams were heard behind him. Between the lightning and flint, Qian Mingxun reacted and stabilized his body.
This wasn't Krystal's deliberate letting go of her anger, she was unprepared!
I can control it immediately because the power I use is only a small part. But Krystal was still very young, and she must have used all her strength.
So she's ...... now
Krystal's body is about to fall to the ground, what should I do?
Krystal's arms are bent, although his hands are outstretched. At this time, although it is the fastest to grab her hand, it is likely to slip or hurt her shoulder.
Now that the weather is getting colder, Krystal is wearing a loose coat over it, and it certainly won't work.
But she fell backwards, and at this cushion distance, if the upper body still has inertia, she will continue to lean back. And there is also the curvature of the neck, and the head is also tilting back, and it is still likely to hurt.
There is no choice but to ......
If someone is watching, Cheon Myung-hoon is like dancing a crappy modern dance:
The emergency stop turned and the center of gravity shifted forward, and then immediately connected to an off-standard split. But because the hind legs are not straightened, it is not a word horse.
At the same time, he reached forward and placed his hand under the back of Krystal's head. Because his neck was very fragile, Cheon Myung-hoon didn't dare to directly support Krystal's head.
(Why is he thinking so much in a moment, because I just want to add an action scene.) )
The next moment, Krystal's head carried a huge impact and smashed Cheon Myung-hoon's left hand to the ground.
While feeling the intense pain, Cheon Myung-hoon still managed to lift up slightly, to reduce the reaction as much as possible and avoid shocking Krystal's head.
“oppa!”
Krystal's voice was full of horror, and she had closed her eyes in fright as she threw herself back from her balance.
But in the end, the expected pain did not come. Krystal opened his eyes, and he saw the extremely painful expression on Cheon Myung-hoon's face.
Ten fingers connected to the heart is not just talking, this smash is sturdy. Qian Mingxun's tears of pain are about to come out.
Krystal sat up in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to touch Cheon Myung-hoon's hand.
"Don't touch it!"
Cheon Myung-hoon hurriedly mobilized his arm and moved his hand behind him away from Krystal. The severe pain made Cheon Myung-hoon almost lose control of his left hand, and he didn't dare to move even a finger.
"Oppa, are you alright......" Krystal looked at Cheon Myung-hoon's painful appearance, and his voice already had a hint of crying.
This is not acting, the real thing is like empathy.
"Shhh...... Looks like you're going to be fine. I'll find out if there's anything to do in a while. Cheon Myung-hoon gritted his teeth, and the airflow of his voice squeezed out from between his teeth.
"oppa, I was wrong...... I'm not going to mess around again......"
Krystal though eccentric little ghost big. But after all, he is still young and his psychological tolerance is not strong. Seeing that Qian Mingxun's nails had turned purple, tears couldn't stop flowing.
Qian Mingxun couldn't see the girl crying the most.
After getting to know Krystal, I found that she was a person who was not good at expressing emotions. I barely saw her cry in more than three years.
And she doesn't like to say meaty things, but she just keeps them all in her heart.
"You dead girl, run as far as you can while I'm hurt! ”
Cheon Myung-hoon tapped Krystal's forehead with his right index finger and said viciously.
At this time, it is useless to comfort the other person, and the best thing to do is to try to switch to another atmosphere.
"I was wrong...... oppa, teach me a lesson......" Krystal was not intimidated and insisted on staying by Cheon Myung-hoon's side.
It's okay, although it's naughty, it's still quite conscientious! Seeing Xiao Crystal's attitude, Qian Mingxun doesn't seem to be so painful.
"Get up on your own. I'm like this now, waiting for me to hug you?" Cheon Myung-hoon raised his injured left hand and supported the ground with one of his right hands.
Seeing this, Krystal quickly stood up, wiped away his tears casually, and then supported Cheon Myung-hoon's body.
"You don't have to hold me, it's not like I can't walk. After getting up, Cheon Myung-hoon saw that Krystal still wouldn't let go, so he shook his arm that was caught.
Krystal let go of his hand and grabbed Cheon Myung-hoon's clothes again: "Oppa, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital......? I'll take care of it. ”
"Forget it, you better keep the money. If you hurt others in the future, you will have no money to compensate others. Qian Mingxun didn't control his mouth again, and couldn't help but want to tease her.
"They all said that I won't do this again...... "Krystal wanted to defend himself aggrievedly, but he felt unconfident.
The intense pain had subsided a lot, and Cheon Myung-hoon tried to move his fingers. Well, there's nothing wrong with the joints, it looks like it's a flesh injury.
Looking down at Krystal again, he was completely devoid of the vibrancy he had when they first met.
Let's just stop preaching, it seems that we have learned a lesson and have a long memory.
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"Now let's talk. Why is this like today, it's like being beaten with chicken blood. ”
Sitting on a chair in the park, Cheon Myung-hoon looked at Krystal, who insisted on standing in front of him, and asked.
"Come and sit down, aren't you oppa, oppa, and now I'm your homeroom teacher again?"
People are always scared of themselves, and Krystal suddenly felt that he was too presumptuous.
Although she thinks that the other party is a very close brother, the two really don't see each other much. Think about it, and there is not even a significant common experience.
Thinking about it again, it seems that it is just that Cheon Myung-hoon likes it very much and loves himself very much. I like to be close to him, but that's about it.
How could he have made such a rude move!
Thinking about this, Krystal was a little restrained. Seeing Qian Myung-hoon sitting on the bench, he was even embarrassed to sit down. It's like a student who makes a mistake and is punished.
Qian Mingxun's words just wanted her not to care, although there was a bit of ridicule in her words, but she heard the meaning of reprimand.
Seeing that there were tears rolling in Krystal's eyes again, Cheon Myung-hoon couldn't help but wail in his heart: Why!
Cheon Myung-hoon shook his body and put down his bag, got up and hugged Krystal in his arms. In this way, I can't see her tears, and I really can't stand it.
"Why are you crying again, well? Look at me and I'm all right! Are you still afraid that I will teach you a lesson? Didn't you just say that you would be responsible for me?"
"Yes...... Will be responsible. Are you going to the hospital now?" Krystal squirmed in his arms.
Alas, why can't you get out of the horns of the bull? Qian Mingxun really doesn't understand, obviously not like this.
Finding that he had no choice, Qian Mingxun could only turn over his hole cards: "It's not good to cry all the time for your birthday today?
Krystal slowly raised his head, and the tears immediately stopped: So oppa remembered that it was my birthday?
“oppa…… You...... I ......"
"I, you, well, okay, okay. Of course I know it's our Crystal's birthday, how could OPPA forget?"
Qian Mingxun gently wiped the tears on her face with her right hand: "Your sister also specially reminded me!"
"She reminds you......? I wanted to ask oppa to come to our house and she didn't lend me her phone to text. ”
It turned out that Krystal was angry with Jessica about this, and she secretly sent it to her sister's mobile phone.
"That's because your sister has already sent it to me, she wants to surprise you! I wonder why I was asked to come here to meet you first, even though I had made an appointment to go to your house. There is no beginning and no tail!"
In order to prove that his words were true, Qian Mingxun took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to her: "If you don't believe it, you can see if I lied to you by looking at the text message records." ”
Krystal nodded, not really checking. She believes that OPPA will not lie to him, and her sister is also very good to herself.
The two sat side by side on the bench, and Cheon Myung-hoon saw that the front of the schoolbag had been torn off, and patted Krystal's head angrily.
"Ah, have you used all the strength to feed? You can even pull this off? Alas...... Looks like it's time to change the bag. ”
Seeing that Krystal's gaze was a little evasive, Qian Mingxun couldn't help but scare her: "You say, what should I do? Give me a new one, okay?"
"Oppa, I ...... I didn't have any pocket money, and it was all taken away by Ernie. If you look for her to come back, you must have enough to buy a new one, and there is still ...... left" Krystal hurriedly transferred the debt to Sika.
"It's a beautiful idea, I still have to help you collect your debts first? I don't care about the two of you, buy me a bag when I earn money later!
“…… Okay, I got it. Krystal's wishful thinking also failed, but fortunately oppa didn't ask her to pay in installments and hand over her pocket money every month.
There are still several bags at home, and Qian Mingxun just talks casually to tease her to vent his anger.
Now that the anger is gone, it's time to get down to business!