Bai Nuan discovered one thing, that is, since Anyang knocked him down before, he seemed to have undergone some changes.

To say that there is too much change, there is no one, but there is some ...... An indescribable feeling.

For example, if she wants to go out to buy a homework book, he will go by himself, not only to buy the homework book, but even to have one for each book, and also to attach a pen.

Bai Nuan: "??? "What is this operation? Why can't she read it?

For example, when she goes to school every day, he follows and asks his mother to send her, and then he has to carry her into the classroom, she still has to save face! I didn't agree.

But he didn't repent at all, and finally, on a weekend, when Anyang pushed a wheelchair for her to sit on, she completely exploded.

"What do you mean?" Bai Nuan had a calm face, he didn't even read the book, he just looked at him coldly, and the cold color in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

What is this stinky problem, now that she is in a wheelchair, is she breaking her foot?

"Nuan Nuan, this is good for your back injury and feet, you can sit on it and try it." An Yang sorted out the wheelchair, pushed it in front of her, and looked at her with a smile, feeling a little stubborn.

Bai Nuan keenly sensed that something was wrong with him.

Anyang was just a little soft before, but now the situation is like being sick, it won't be her situation this time, scaring people like this, right?

Bai Nuan pursed her lips, a little incredulous.

"Are you sick?" Bai Nuan asked him, his eyes slightly condensed, with a little rare worry.

I'm afraid this is not a light illness......

"Sick?" An Yang, who was sorting out the wheelchair, looked up at her, frowned slightly, and smiled, "No, Nuan Nuan, why do you think so." ”

"You come up and try it, I think it's okay, I also specially found you the softest cushion, it won't hurt you, don't worry." It was as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was speaking to someone else.

The whole person couldn't stop, and when he walked over, he had to help Bai Nuan up and take her to the wheelchair.

Bai Nuan casually took out the long stick used for decoration on the side, directly against An Yang's throat, slowly upward, hooked his chin, and sat there, lifting his eyes slightly, with a little coldness in his tone: "You have this symptom, I have seen similar ones, are you sure you have no problem?" ”

With Anyang's ghostly appearance, who would believe that he was fine?

An Yang was forced to stop, looking at her expressionlessly, her eyelashes drooped, covering the madness under her eyes, and the clean and harmless feeling on her body faded little by little, as if she had turned on some blackening mode, and the aura of the whole person was cold.

His voice was a little deep: "Nuan Nuan...... Do you think I'm sick? ”

Even you think, am I sick?

Nuan Nuan, you tell me, really?

"It's not that I think it's your current approach, don't you think your recent approach is too much?" Bai Nuan no longer followed him as before, and the words he said were very cold.

If she goes on like this, she will go crazy herself, and now she is in a wheelchair, will she tell her that it is too far to go to school in a few days, and it is better to go to school at home?

Bai Nuan couldn't understand what he was doing, but felt that he was too cautious.

An Yang looked at her, reached out to hold the stick, slowly pushed it to the side, and walked towards her step by step.

Nuan Nuan, you said I was sick, but I didn't, I just ...... I love you so much.

Love until you get hurt a little, and I will feel like the world is going to collapse.