Chapter 50 They are beautiful in school uniforms
Several people sat on the campus benches, their faces more or less wounded.
Yan Ran was extremely glad that she wore a ponytail today, otherwise she didn't know how much her hair would be pulled off, although she didn't look much better now.
There were several red blood stains on his white face, his hair was unkempt, and the collar of his school uniform was torn open, revealing his white neck.
This is the first time Yanran has fought with a girl, to be honest, although it looks a little wolf, but it's actually quite cool.
Accustomed to suffering in silence, it was the first time that she solved the problem in such a simple and crude way.
Sometimes she really envies Xia Mo, her personality is straightforward, all her feelings are very direct on her face, and she never deliberately hides or covers up, although many times she will inevitably offend many people because of this, but at least she lives comfortably and freely.
"As for watching a game, this is just a training camp, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Xuanmu said, and it was difficult to hide the reproach in his tone.
This fight, look at Yan Ran's hair, although he has been protecting, Yan Ran's face has been scratched a few times, I don't know if it will leave a scar.
Xuanmu carefully put the band-aid on Yanran's face, his eyes full of distress.
"I didn't fight her because I watched you play...... Depend on! You light, it hurts! Yunhai helped Xia Mo disinfect and touched the wound on her arm, and Xia Mo's brows were tightly knit in pain.
"Do you know it hurts? What did you think about when you were fighting? That being said, after seeing Xia Mo's tightened eyebrows, Yun Hai's movements became extremely cautious, observing Xia Mo's reaction from time to time.
Xia Mo pursed her lips, she really didn't notice so many injuries on her hands when she was fighting, and it is estimated that the whole person is in a state of excitement, so she is relatively dull to pain.
"How the hell have they offended you? Without a sound, he went straight to the action. Xuanmu asked, sweating on the field, naturally they didn't see the intrigue of the girls in the audience.
"There's no reason, it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye...... I get annoyed when I see her, and I want to beat her. Xia Mo's anger obviously hasn't subsided.
It's really as Xia Mo said, Song Qian is in class seven, and the two have almost no intersection, at most, they have met a few times in the corridor, and they don't like each other, but there is really no big holiday, let alone any conflict of interest.
But sometimes that's the case, two people really don't have such a tortuous and complicated reason to fight, maybe it's just a casual glance at each other, but it just provokes each other's raging anger, and then fights.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, they love and hate clearly, and it is the age of restlessness, and they hate someone as much as they like someone, without much reason, sometimes just by intuition.
She just couldn't get used to Song Qian's pretentious appearance, a foxy look, and she kept flattering at Yunhai, disgusting to death!
"When will your little temper change?" Yun Hai was a little speechless, and carefully put a band-aid on Xia Mo's face, moving gently.
"What's wrong with me? Let me tell you, if you hadn't stopped me today, I would have beaten the two of them all over the ground to find their teeth. Xia Mo said menacingly, with two band-aids on his rosy cheeks, which reduced his momentum by half.
"Still fighting? If you fight again, you will be disfigured! Yanran looked at her injured cheek in the mirror and frowned slightly.
Violent solution to the problem is not a good way in the end, just like today, it is indeed not a big deal, sometimes you can endure it and get over...... It's just that she also knows that in Xia Mo's world, there is probably no word 'forbearance'.
"It's still my sister who is the best for me, help me at the critical moment." A second ago, he was trying his best to fight Xia Mo with someone, but this second he directly leaned his head in Yanran's arms and sprinkled coquettishly, soft like a little flower cat, which made people feel pity.
Yan Ran's rescue really touched and surprised Xia Mo, although she had studied taekwondo for a few years, in fact, it was just some skins, and it was not as powerful as the legend.
If it weren't for Yanran helping her, she didn't know what she would be beaten up into? In fact, she cares more about face than the wound on her face.
Fortunately, the two girls didn't catch any good fruit today, and they must have been much worse than them.
"It's like we didn't help you, look at what has become of my handsome faces and Yunhai? With this face, how will you play tomorrow? Xuanmu said with a dark face.
I thought to myself, this girl is really cruel enough to fight, and they all say that beating people is not a slap in the face. They are good, they don't slap their faces, scratch their faces, and scratch them one by one like a famous dish in the Northeast, cold shredded potatoes.
"Second brother, this is what you don't understand, boys who don't have a little scar are not called boys......" Xia Mo said with his arm around Xuanmu's shoulder, his dark eyes full of evil smiles.
"Go to ......" Xuanmu is too lazy to pay attention to her, the boy is not a person? They are also flesh and blood, but sometimes for the sake of face, they just hold on to the death, swallowing all the pain into their stomachs.
It's like if there are girls watching the game in the stadium, these people are like playing chicken blood, and they are desperate, even if they are tired and about to lose their breath, they don't forget to pay attention to their image and pretend to be cool and handsome.
But as soon as I returned to the locker room, I lay directly on the ground, and as soon as I took off my shirt, I was tired like a dog.
"No matter what, we are now friends of life and death who have experienced wind and rain, and in the future, I will follow the eldest brother, and I will cover you." Yun Hai took the three people into his arms from behind and said, quite a kind of Hong Kong and Taiwan drama underworld boss momentum.
"Cut ......," the three of them sighed with tacit understanding.
"......" Yunhai was very hurt.
In the late autumn evening, the setting sun shone on their faces, their bodies were glowing with a faint light, the breeze was gentle, and there was already a chill, but a few people sat next to each other and did not feel cold.
Fallen leaves are colorful, falling on their heads and shoulders from time to time...... The faces of the four people were filled with warm smiles, their eyebrows and eyes were curved, bright and bright, teasing and joking with each other, and from time to time there was a hearty laughter.
At that moment, they were beautiful in their school uniforms.
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Although there were some situations today, Yanran's schedule was not affected and proceeded normally.
In the practice room, after the two of them finished practicing, they sat by the window and watched the night scene of Nanhua, chatting without a word.
"Does it hurt?" He asked.
"What about you?" She asked rhetorically.
"I'm fine...... Xuan Mu touched the band-aid on his face, he felt that his hair had been pulled out a lot, and when he left, he saw a patch of hair on the ground, and he looked shocked.
"Then I'm fine!" She smiled, her eyes bright.
Xuanmu smiled, her slender white fingers running through the hair on her forehead, doting and gentle.
To be honest, he was still a little surprised, he didn't expect Yanran to fight, this little girl looked alienated and indifferent, but he didn't expect it to be quite righteous.