There are no people who come to Fengyun Academy to apply for the exam who don't know Bai Moxiao, but they only hear his name and don't see him, so Bai Moxiao is rumored to be a god, and some people even say that he is a woman

And Nan Fengxuan wore a neutral black suit today, her long hair was pulled up with a crown, and her quiet eyes really looked like a handsome boy, and when she said those words just now, she obviously lowered her voice, and the girl who was thrown to the ground for a while was also a little panicked, after all, she was a pampered eldest lady, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

But apparently no one paid attention to her, Ye Weixi squatted down in front of Sikong Lan, looked at the person's dusty face, took out a handkerchief and was about to wipe the young man's face.

The young man who had just experienced abuse and was guarded against him tilted his head and let the handkerchief fall into the air, and Ye Weixi's hand stopped in the air awkwardly, but he was not tough, and pulled the young man to stand up.

The girl who was thrown aside by Nan Fengxuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this scene: "Do you think that if you help him, he will remember you?" ”

"Then you're really wrong, his Sikong Lan family is a white-eyed wolf"

"Shut up!" The young man who had been holding back without making a sound couldn't help but blurt out, "My family is not a white-eyed wolf"

The girl in the red dress stood up and shook her hair to make herself look less embarrassed: "Then how did my uncle die?" Why is my uncle dead and you, the white-eyed wolf, still alive! Although she said that her elder died, there was no trace of sadness in her eyes, which showed that she didn't care about that uncle very well, and it was just used to hit the young man's words.

Sure enough, this sentence successfully made the young man stunned, and he didn't refute or admit it, and looked at his hand like a deflated ball.

Seeing this, Ye Weixi didn't care so much, and directly pulled the boy past the girl and left, the young man in a daze didn't react, and it was rare that he didn't resist, and obediently followed Ye Weixi, Nan Fengxuan glanced at the girl and then looked at her group, none of her followers caught up with her when something happened, and sneered and kept up with Ye Weixi's footsteps.

The sneer embarrassed the girl who stayed in place, and her fair little face was ashamed and annoyed, she stomped her feet, and stretched out her finger to the followers who lowered their heads and said nothing: "Useless things!" ”

"You'll definitely regret it," the girl said hatefully looking at the three backs in front of her.

Ye Weixi pulled the person to his previous position, and took out the handkerchief just now to wipe the boy's face, this time the boy surprisingly didn't dodge, and obediently let this girl who was not much older than himself treat his wounds

Sikong Lan's injuries were not serious, they were all skin injuries, and the little face that wiped off the dust was obviously more delicate than before, and he took out a jelly bean-like pill from Lian'er, and stuffed it into the young man's mouth without saying a word: "Can you still compete?" ”

The young man subconsciously swallowed the pill, and he was not afraid of swallowing it as if it was poisonous, and when he heard what Ye Weixi said to himself, there was a trace of firmness in his clear eyes that he didn't even notice: "Can"

As if he was afraid that the night was not dawning and misunderstood the meaning, he added at the end: "I can still compete"

Despite the humiliation, he still wanted to keep playing, because he only got to Fengyun Academy

Only to create a performance,

Only let the people of the world notice him

He will have the ability to vindicate his dead parents.

Ye Weixi couldn't help but appreciative, you must know that although his current injury is not serious, it is also injured, and it will also affect the game, and once the wound worsens, it is easy to endanger his life, and the mood of the person who has just been humiliated will obviously droop, resulting in a weak will, but from the young man's firm eyes, she read the young man's determination to compete, and this will alone is something that ordinary people can't do.

But

Sikong Lan?

Is it the Sikong she thought?