After thinking about wearing books for so many days, Song Zhu asked himself if he didn't pester Mu Jiang anymore, let alone bully Ruan Yunxi and others. didn't expect that in the eyes of the male protagonist, her image was still so unbearable.

As long as the heroine has a little something, as long as she has a little relationship with herself, he will not hesitate to point the finger at herself.

Raising his eyebrows, Song Zhu didn't plan to entangle with this little kid, and turned around and wanted to leave. In the end, he was stopped by Mu Jiang.

"Brother Jiang Ting, you misunderstood, ......it wasn't me who they bullied," Ruan Yunxi explained weakly after Mu Jiang stopped.

It's just that before she finished speaking, she saw Mu Jiang stop looking at her with pity, "It's all like this, you are still talking to them?" You're too kind, Yunxi! ”

"Let's go! Come with me, follow me to the teacher. I'm going to report all your evil deeds to the teacher. Turning his head, Mu Jiangzhu was completely different from the amorous appearance just now, and his eyes were full of disgust when he looked at Song Zhu.

Perhaps because of anger and anxiety, Mu Jiang stopped his hand a little hard, and his hand was pinched painfully.

Song Zhu hissed in some pain. In the next second, Qian Wenqian kicked Mu Jiangzhu's arm. I didn't leave him half a face.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, is this person still the leader of your class? Song Zhu, your class is really talented. Qian Wenqian said arrogantly, with a sneering face.

"What do you mean?" Mu Jiang stopped covering his wrist and glared at Qian Wenqian, he was treating him like this in front of Ruan Yunxi, his eyes were red at the moment.

"What's the point? As a squad leader, he didn't ask anything about it, so he put the responsibility on Song Zhu. Are you sure you're doing the right thing? ”

Qian Wenqian sneered disdainfully, she has never been nosy. When Ma De bullied Ruan Yunxi just now, she didn't bother to do it. knew that Song Zhu was bullied by Ma De, so he was willing to show up.

Song Zhu looked at Qian Wenqian. I couldn't help but chuckle.

Although she Qian Wenqian is always the image of a big lady, a little sister, and a wicked girl. The impression left on everyone is also quite unreasonable. But she knew everything in her own heart.

It may have something to do with her experience. Although Qian Wenqian did not appear in the original book. It was only after Song Zhu came over through the book that he met. Although Qian Wenqian didn't tell her about her family background, Song Zhu vaguely felt that this girl was not simple.

"This ......," Mu Jiang hesitated for a moment.

"Qianqian!" Someone walked in the distance for a while, led by a boy with a height of 1.8 meters, in such a slightly cooler weather. He was wearing only a fleece vest, and his arms were exposed.

You can clearly see the green dragon tattoo on the arm, I don't know if it's tattooed or painted. There is a sense of immediacy of killing Matt's boy.

"Brother Lu." Seeing the young man Qian Wenqian coming, she smiled rarely, turned around and nodded to Song Zhu, and followed the boy to turn around and leave, as if what had happened just now had never happened.

Song Zhu looked at Qian Wenqian's back in front of her, and the corners of her mouth hooked, she really admired this girl's chic.

Turning to look at Mu Jiangzhu, he only felt a little disappointed, "If it's okay, I'll leave first, next time the squad leader will heroically save the United States, and the trouble will be identified." ”

Song Zhu made a rare joke, and Mu Jiangzhu's face was a little ugly.

"Brother Jiang Zhu, it was Song Zhu who helped save us, they didn't bully us."

"Really?" Looking at the back of Song Zhu leaving, Mu Jiangzhu's eyes were a little complicated.

Although Mu Jiang's appearance affected his mood somewhat, when he thought of Qian Wenqian, Song Zhu became happy.

When I got home and opened the door, I only smelled a strong smell of medicine, mixed with the smell of blood.

Song Zhu was stunned for a moment.

I saw the young man sitting on the sofa, taking off his clothes and putting them aside, and wearing a black turtleneck. Beads of sweat on his forehead were faintly visible in the light.

Xie refused to frown slightly, and was carefully applying medicine to his right hand with his left hand.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and Song Zhu hurriedly ran forward, squatting beside the refusal leg, holding the boy's right hand, "Xie Jue, what's going on?" What's wrong with your hand?"

I saw a bloody scar across the back of my entire right hand, the wound was very long and deep, and there was a lot of blood. Seeing the glass shards on the table next to him that refused to be taken out with tweezers, Song Zhu felt a heart-wrenching pain just by looking at it.

It was as if it had been slashed with a knife and then pressed against the slag of glass.

Song Zhu was shocked, and his eyes slowly became crystalline.

Looking at Xie Jue, there was some hatred in his eyes, and he was a little distressed, "How can your hands be like this?" Did you go to fight with someone again? ”

"It's okay to get a little hurt." Thank you raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhu lightly, his tone was relaxed and fluctuating, as if he was saying what I ate at noon today, as if he didn't take this time to heart at all.

He slowly raised his hand and didn't want Song Zhu to see it, so he got up and was about to leave.

was pulled back by Song Zhu all of a sudden.

"Nothing's a big deal? The back of your entire hand is cut, is it okay? The skin on the side of the wound has been turned over, what the hell have you done? ”

Song Zhu's voice was a little clear, very different from her usual soft and waxy appearance, and she could tell that she was really angry.

Xie Xie raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Zhu, his eyes were filled with some unknown emotions, as if he was provoking, and as if he was testing something, "Isn't it just a fight, what's wrong?" ”

"Nonsense! Your hands are used to play the cello, not for you to fight with others, what should you do now that your hands are injured? Such beautiful hands shouldn't have been ruined by a fight! You sit down! ”

Song Zhu stared at Xie deadly, as if he wanted to make a hole in him.

Xie refused to look at Song Zhu with some hesitation in his eyes, the two were in such a stalemate, and the air was instantly quiet.

Tears appeared in Song Zhu's eyes, looking a little sad, Xie Jue looked at the girl, his eyes flashed.

Finally sat down and obediently stretched out his hand.

Song Zhu: "......"

Looking at the deep and long blood scar, Song Zhu bit his lip tightly and glanced at it. I saw that the young man stubbornly turned his face.

The bottom of his eyes sparkled, and Song Zhu handled it carefully. Then after the dressing was completed, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on Song Zhu's forehead.

"You are not allowed to eat tonight!" The girl looked at her viciously as she packed up her medical supplies.

"What?" Xie Fu glanced at Song Zhu with some surprise, but he didn't expect her to do this.

There was a hard fight, and he was hungry now, and he came back to treat his wounds, and he didn't eat.

Xie Jue: "......"

"You are not allowed to eat, do you hear?" Song Zhu crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Xie Jue with a serious expression.