Don't mention to me any worldview, outlook on life, and values, the objective and subjective of the master are hers. - Song Ci Diary

Song Ci did not hesitate at all, and directly held Song Huanian in his arms.

"Why are you here?" His voice was hoarse: "Why did you run out barefoot when it was raining?" Don't have an umbrella yet? ”

He didn't know what was going on, and his eyes were red: "Why are you so stupid?" ”

Song Huanian looked up at him, reached out and gently touched the wound on his forehead that was still bleeding out: "You are... What's going on? ”

"It's okay, it's just a little bit injured, it's not a big deal." He sighed: "It was still quite painful, but it didn't hurt after seeing you, are you a healing agent?" Then it works. ”

Song Huanian left his embrace and shook his head: "If you don't want to say it, I probably won't force you." But you're going home with me now. ”

She stood up, a tingling pain coming from the soles of her feet. Song Huanian frowned, reflexively lifted his legs up, and shook his body...

Song Ci's pupils shrank sharply, and he reached out to grab her, but he was still a step too slow.

"Hmm..." Song Huanian slammed to the ground and cried out in pain.

Song Ci found the wound on the soles of her feet, and looking at the blood flowing out, there was already a pool of blood on the ground. Even, on the road she walked over just now, there was a shallow bloody road.

He frowned and took the man on the ground into his arms.

"I..." Song Huanian just wanted to speak, but Song Ci smiled and shook his head: "Don't speak, Nian Nian." ”

Every year, every year, every year, it's you.

He stroked the finger-long wound on the soles of Song Huanian's feet, but she reacted very much when he was only lightly touched.

"Hiss..." Song Huanian gasped: "Song Ci, I'm fine." ”

"You are always so willful, last time you blocked my slap for me, this time you braved the rain to find me barefoot. You are really distressing..."Song Ci looked at Song Huanian and put his forehead on her head: "Always willfully protect me, but every time you get hurt, you are stupid and distressing, every year." ”

Song Huanian stretched out his hand and put it on his face and met his gaze: "But Song Ci, I'd rather be covered in bruises myself, but I can't see a single wound on your body no matter what." The world calls it paranoia, but I just hope that you can do well, even if you make others pay the price, my Song Xiaoye will be safe and sound. ”

"But I'm a man, how can I let you protect me?" Song Ci was about to reach out and pick her up, but Song Huanian's next words made him freeze.

"Because I like you..."

Song Ci looked at Song Huanian with incredulous eyes, but the girl said again clearly word by word: "Song Ci, because I like you..."

Her apricot eyes stared straight at Song Ci, waiting for his reaction.

Song Ci didn't speak, and continued the action he had stopped just now. He put his arm on the bend of Song Huanian's knee, picked her up with a little force, and walked forward.

He walked in the direction of Song Zhai, and the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither spoke.

Even though, Song Huanian wanted to know why Song Ci didn't answer and why he avoided it every time.

Steward Li's two hands were clasped together, muttering something in his mouth, he had been standing at the door waiting since Song Huanian ran out.

He suddenly heard footsteps in the distance, and he got closer and closer. He leaned out and saw that it was the boy from the hospital last time, and he understood why Song Huanian was so flustered.

Steward Li picked up the umbrella at the door and walked over, and hit the open umbrella on Song Ci and Song Huanian. glanced at the abrasions on Song Huanian's body in Song Ci's arms, and sighed.

"Miss Song, you wait to take a hot bath, and tomorrow I will help you two ask for leave and have a good rest at home." Steward Li said: "My surname is Li, you can call me Uncle Li or Uncle Li." But you..."

"My name is Song Ci." He saw what Steward Li meant, and said his name.

Steward Li held an umbrella, and Song Ci walked home with Song Huanian in his arms, walked through the fish pond and walked through the corridor.

He put Song Huanian on the ancient wooden bench in the front hall, squatted down to check the wound on the soles of her feet, which had been whitened by the rain, and the blood was still flowing out and fell on the wooden floor.

Song Ci frowned, and said in a very respectful tone to Steward Li: "Uncle Li, can you please help find some gauze and iodine?" ”

Steward Li nodded: "Of course, you wait here for a while, and I'll go get the medicine box." ”

Song Huanian pouted: "Song Ci, I'm really fine." You see I'm not good, so don't worry. ”

"What little girl have you ever seen who was injured but didn't say a word?" Song Ci's eyebrows deepened a little, and Song Huanian reached out to smooth his eyebrows: "Don't frown, it's ugly, it's really ugly." ”

Song Ci held Song Huanian's hand and put it on his head: "Since you don't want me to get hurt, why are you so cruel to yourself?" Is it only you who have the heart, and only you will hurt? You feel distressed, and so do I, definitely not half a point less than you. ”

Song Huanian smiled slightly, rubbed his rain-soaked hair, and reached out to smooth his hair: "Song Ci, you don't understand, you don't understand..."

"What don't I understand? You just want me to be good, I hope I can be liked by everyone, and I hope I don't get hurt by others. But did you know that your hope is also what I want? ”

"Then do you know, I'm actually very envious of Mi Lili." Song Huanian smiled: "I envy her for being able to stay by your side unscrupulously and accept your tenderness." Every time I watch your every move behind me, my heart hurts. ”

Song Ci bowed slightly: "Not in the future, I will only look at you in the future." There is never a sea of stars in my eyes, some are just your small figure, but there is no room for anything else. ”

If he had known earlier, even if it was because of his childhood sweetheart, he would probably not hesitate to break off the friendship between the two of them.

Song Huanian sneered: "I said Master Song, what about your worldview?" ”

"I never know what worldview, outlook on life, values, master, my subjectivity and objectivity are you."

She lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and reached out to hook Song Ci's nose: "You, you have a clever mouth, just like eating honey." ”

"People don't look good, and their mouths are not good-looking, how can they attract your attention?" Song Ci looked like he took it for granted, spread out his two hands, shrugged his shoulders, and was fearless.

Song Huanian was amused by him, but he just said yes again and again.

But why are some people's words so inadequate? What does it mean to be unsightly?

It's not good-looking....

Indeed, it's not pretty!