Han Mingyue got up and immediately went to help Zhen Yu, while asking anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" What's wrong? ”

Zhen Yu stood up with Han Mingyue's support, "I bumped my elbow, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!" Han Mingyue replied immediately.

He circled around Zhen Yu and slapped the snowflakes on her body again and again, but he didn't care about himself at all.

After patting, he turned his head and saw his younger brother who was dumbfounded, and immediately ordered: "Tell the teacher, I'll take Zhen Yu back to the classroom first." ”

As he spoke, he gently pulled Zhen Yu's wrist and led her to the first class of the second year of junior high school.

The voices of the two of them drifted in the wind.

"Pat the snow yourself~"

"Got it~"

Smack- Slap-

"Let's go~ I'll look at your injuries."

-

After the two of them walked away, Han Jiaoyang came back to his senses.

Unwilling to scream, "Brother~"

You can make it clear! Which teacher should I talk to?

You, me, Zhen Yu, three people and three class teachers......

In the end, Han Jiaoyang resigned himself to finding Mr. Cao, because although Mr. Cao was not his homeroom teacher, he was his math teacher.

"Teacher Cao is good~ Zhen Yu fell, my brother took her back to the classroom to see if Yan was serious."

Teacher Cao frowned slightly, "Why did you fall?" Where did you fall? ”

Han Jiaoyang snorted, and finally only said, "My arm is stuck." ”

"Okay! I know. "Teacher Cao has been teaching for many years, and when I saw Han Jiaoyang's expression, I knew that he was the one who caused the trouble.

But this is not the time to educate students, and the clothes are thick in winter, and it snows so thickly, it shouldn't be too much of a problem, so Mr. Cao is not too worried.

-

In fact, it doesn't seem like much of a deal.

After arriving at the classroom, Zhen Yu took off his hat and gloves first, and when he picked up the one in his left hand, he just wanted to frown and gritted his teeth and held back.

After taking off her cotton clothes, Han Mingyue gently helped her roll up the sleeves of her sweater and autumn coat.

Zhen Yu's elbow was only a little red, and even the skin was not broken.

Zhen Yu couldn't see it, and she didn't dare to raise it hard, she casually reached out and touched each other and said, "It doesn't hurt!" It's smooth to the touch, maybe I just got a tingle. ”

Han Mingyue was silent for a moment, staring at Zhen Yu's eyes for a few seconds before saying, "You,"

After just one word, he couldn't go on.

Say what? Say you're stupid, don't you know how to take care of yourself? Obviously someone underneath is still falling on the arm?

But her actions at that time were obviously to protect herself.

Zhen Yu didn't want Han Mingyue to be too careful, so she pretended to smile easily: "What am I?" If it weren't for the fear that you would have a concussion, would I have worked so hard? ”

Han Mingyue bit the corner of her lip before she asked softly, "You really don't hurt anymore?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Zhen Yu said and waved his arm slightly, "You see I'm not good!" ”

Han Mingyue saw that Zhen Yu was indeed moving freely, so she was relieved.

Zhen Yu gritted his teeth and quickly rolled down his sleeves, put on a padded jacket and hat, and said goodbye to Han Mingyue and returned to the first class of junior high school.

-

After Han Mingyue sent Zhen Yu out of the door, she returned to her seat and began to be in a daze.

He was wondering if he could have been on it at the time, if he could have done what Zhen Yu is today.

The answer is obvious, no.

If he was given a choice, he would be happy to protect her like Zhen Yu protected himself.

But in that short period of time, he didn't have time to react at all, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

In that millisecond, everything is a knee-jerk reaction.

Subconscious......

The little boy fell into deep contemplation.

-

After Zhen Yu returned to the classroom in his class, the first thing he did when he sat down was to look at his left hand.

The back of his hand, which was only slightly red when he glanced at it, was already red at the moment.

Especially at the base of the middle finger, it is like smashing a fist against a wall.

Zhen Yu couldn't help but look at it painfully and sighed.

Thankfully, it didn't hurt the finger, and it should be easy to recover from this position.

And it's left-handed, so it doesn't affect learning and doing things.

With his forearms lightly resting on the edge of the table, Zhen Yu sighed again.

It's okay if you don't touch your elbows, it hurts when you touch them, and I'm afraid I'm going to change color tonight, either blue or purple.

Today, she was cheated to death by Han Jiaoyang.

Tomorrow Saturday, wait for Monday to prepare a lunch box of fried carrots with meat for him!

Thinking of how much Han Jiaoyang hated carrots, Zhen Yu happily made this decision.

-

After a day of class, I thought that as long as I was careful these days, I would not expose the injury, but I was poked out by Bai Xue as soon as school got out at night.

As soon as she saw Zhen Yu, she rushed over excitedly, grabbed Zhen Yu's hands and shook them and shouted: "Ah~~~ Let's build a snowman tomorrow!" ”

Zhen Yu didn't expect her to be so excited when she saw the snow, and she didn't notice that her hands were grabbed for a while.

"Hiss~~"

The inhalation sound that couldn't be smaller could not be smaller, but it was still captured by Han Mingyue, who had been secretly paying attention.

"Whisper!" He quickly stepped forward and pulled the snow away, "What's going on?" ”

"Uh," Zhen Yu is not good at making up nonsense, and he gets stuck in an instant.

At this time, Han Mingyue still didn't understand that Zhen Yu had deceived herself in the morning.

"Hand pain?" While asking, Han Mingyue accurately pulled Zhen Yu's left wrist and wanted to take off her gloves to take a look.

Zhen Yu stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the back of Han Mingyue's hand.

Zhen Yan stood aside and listened to the conversation between the two quietly, and also wanted to follow along to see what happened to her sister's hand.

Fu Yu couldn't help but squeeze over, "What's wrong?" Whispering hand pain? Tired of studying, right!? Who made you write so many words every day! ”

Han Jiaoyang rolled his eyes, for the first time he heard that the writing handle was tired and painful! I don't know if I can stop talking nonsense!

"Frozen hands! Let's go home and see again. ”

Han Mingyue: "...... Good! ”

After agreeing, he didn't let go, so he took Zhen Yu's hand through the gloves and walked quickly in the direction of Zhen's house.

Zhen Yu followed his footsteps cooperatively.

-

The expressions of the people behind him can be said to be wonderful.

Han Mingyue stared at Zhen Yan with an arrogant face, and there were almost five big words on her face---- me! Not! Say! Wrong! Let's do it!

Zhen Yan's face was a little dark, his sister was obedient and was pulled away, what could he say? What can he say!

Bai Xue looked aware, covered her little mouth and snickered, and was the first to raise her legs to follow.

Fu Yu......

His expression was so complicated that it was as if the spice box had been overturned, and no one could tell that he was trying to express his ......

The three boys also followed one after another, silent all the way.

Everyone tacitly gathered at Zhen's house, in fact, Fu Yu and Bai Xue also came over to see what happened to Zhen Yushou.

Zhen Yu was surrounded by everyone like a giant panda, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

But because of the care of my friends, I can't get angry.

took the initiative to take off his gloves, stretched out his left hand in front of everyone, and Zhen Yu resigned himself to pretending to be dead.

"Yikes! Xiaoyu: How did you get this hand? It hurts, right? Bai Xue was first surprised, and then asked distressedly.

Han Mingyue only felt a stagnation in her chest, and the entire back of the girl's outstretched left hand was red and swollen.