"Uncle Song, your behavior is a bit excessive." Song Huanian spoke: "Tang Sinian didn't eat at noon, and I helped him bring the food when I went to the cafeteria, and I didn't know that he would be allergic." If I really need to find someone to take responsibility for the mistake, it's really my fault. I'm sorry. ”

Song Huanian didn't care about the pain in his cheeks, and bowed respectfully to Song Tianlin: "I'm sorry, Uncle Song." ”

Song Tianlin didn't react, Tang Yun helped her up: "It's okay, it's okay, it's even if I didn't explain it clearly." Are you alright, little girl? ”

"I'm fine, it's just ......" She turned her head and saw Song Ci's face slightly swollen: "I feel that Song Ci should be injured very painfully, I'll take him to the nurse's station to clean up first." ”

Turning around and just about to leave, Song Tianlin shouted, "Stop." ”

Song Huanian frowned: "Uncle Song? Anything else? ”

Song Ci raised his head and looked at Song Tianlin. There was not the slightest panic on his face, and he was calm and unspeakable. He thought that he would go out directly and act as if nothing had happened, after all, Song Huanian had already explained.

If he took this matter to heart, he couldn't guarantee what he would do next.

"Song Tianlin, I originally pitied him. Now, all I can say is that I deserve it! ”

Such a child, who should have the vigorous sunrise of a high school student, was forced to become a sinner by his parents. At an age when I should be positive, I was locked up in a small room and became depressed,

But it still has to be questioned, how can a child be depressed?

As everyone knows, it was made by persecution.

Song Ci held Song Huanian's hand: "I won't disturb your wife and children here, so as not to disturb your Yaxing." Pulling Song Huanian out of the ward, he walked resolutely, and there was a tendency not to look back.

Song Tianlin trembled angrily, and kept pointing at Song Ci's back with his hand: "You... You... You" you have been for a long time, but you can't say a word.

Tang Yun said: "Okay, don't be angry. What you just did is really wrong, and Song Ci doesn't know it, and those who don't know are not guilty. ”

"Innocent, innocent! Look at what he's become, lacking discipline! Song Tianlin snorted coldly.

Tang Sinian was woken up by the sound of their quarrel, his brows furrowed, and he opened his eyes to see Xu Yu sitting beside him, and his fingers moved slightly.

Xu Yu felt it, looked down at him, and said softly: "You woke up, how are you?" Feeling better? ”

Tang Sinian shook his head, propped his left hand on the bed and wanted to sit up: "It's much better, it's fine." He turned his head and saw Song Tianlin, Tang Yun and Zhao Yue standing at the door of the ward, but there were no Song Huanian and Song Ci.

He vaguely remembered that it was Song Ci who carried him to the ward, why did he disappear at this time?

"What about Song Ci and the squad leader?" Tang Sinian asked Xu Xu.

Xu Yu opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak, sighed, and shook his head: "Uncle Song just beat Song Ci and Hua Nian, and the two of them have already left." ”

"Why?"

"I don't know, Song Ci was beaten by Uncle Song and had a nosebleed, and the squad leader's face was swollen."

Song Ci went to a small shop on the street to buy two old popsicles, covered one of them on Song Huanian's face, and said with distress: "Why are you so stupid, it's okay for me to be beaten by a boy, I'm used to fighting." ”

I thought that Song Tianlin's second slap would be a little more restrained, but I didn't expect a small figure to suddenly block in front of me and take the slap hard.

It's so small, that's... Firmness.

"However, you already have nosebleeds, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Song Huanian lowered her head slightly, and a trace of pain came from her cheeks from time to time, but she was worried about Song Ci's injury.

"You're so good, you're so stupid." Song Ci held back her tears, hugged Song Huanian's face with both hands, raised her head, and looked at each other: "If it's a little worse, it's a little worse, and it's fine." ”

It's a little bit worse. How he wished that the girl he liked would be safe for the rest of his life. Even if you don't have to be so good, you don't have to be bad to be bullied by others. If it's a little worse, she can protect herself, instead of letting others bully.

"I'm not bad, I'm not going to be bad."

If it's broken, it can't stay by your side. I'd rather stay as a bystander all the time than turn bad and leave you.

Song Huanian's voice was weak and weak, and Song Ci couldn't hold back any longer.

He hugged Song Huanian's small body and finally cried.

Song Ci cried like a child, his body of more than one meter eight bent down, and buried his head in Song Huanian's neck: "You... If you're a little worse, no one will bully you, no one will bully you......"

He suddenly realized how incompetent he was, and how much he needed a girl to protect. Song Tianlin's slap was sudden, and when he reacted, Song Huanian was already stunned. Looking at her covering her face, but there was nothing she could do to hug her and say "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Song Huanian hugged her helplessly and patted him on the back gently: "Good, no one blames you." Song Ci, no one blames you, you did a good job. ”

She couldn't understand that Song Tianlin was actually such a parent. When Song Ci learned that Tang Sinian was allergic, he didn't say a word, and he carried him off alone, and after he was sent to the hospital, he ran back and forth to pay the bills, knowing that before Song Tianlin came, he didn't take a break.

What did such a good kid do wrong?

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry," Song Ci cried hoarsely, intermittently.

I'm sorry for making you suffer so much; I'm sorry, Song Tianlin treats you so harshly; I'm sorry I fell in love with you without permission.

He could say the first words, but he couldn't say the last one.

"Song Ci, I don't want to hear your excuses. You did nothing wrong, you did a good job. Song Hua smiled youngly. She was able to block the slap in front of Song Ci, and she had already decided to believe him. In that case, how can he be said to be wrong?

If I can give you security for a while, I have the obligation to protect you for the rest of my life.

Song Ci was still crying, and Song Huanian stood on the side of the road with him in his arms, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

"Mom, what are you doing when you see your brothers and sisters hugging each other?" A child pointed at them, blinked wide-eyed, and asked his mother beside him.

The mother bent down and took him into her arms, and whispered, "Well, my brother has something to do now, let's not disturb them!" ”

The child was innocent, and put his finger in his mouth: "Mom, why is my brother crying?" He seemed to be very sad. His eyes kept looking at Song Ci and them.

"Shh She put her index finger to her lips and whispered, "You are your mother's baby, you will cry when you are sad." That brother is also my sister's baby, and he will cry when he is sad. ”

They communicated and gradually walked away, the corners of Song Huanian's lips rose, and he gently stroked Song Ci's head in the same way as the mother.

yes, you're my baby.