Xicheng Arc (42)

Gu Zhixia lowered his head, and the emotions of the whole person could obviously be seen to be wrong.

So naturally, I didn't notice Xicheng not far in front.

It wasn't until the boy's voice sounded above her head that she suddenly raised her head.

"What's going on?"

His voice was a little anxious, his fair and handsome face was dyed with a thin layer of sweat, and his eyebrows were habitually wrinkled.

There was obvious worry in his lowered eyes.

Gu Zhixia actually suffered a lot of criticism and cold eyes.

But this incident is really embarrassing.

Originally, it was nothing, but as soon as the boy asked, she felt wronged.

She pursed her lips and just whispered, "I didn't push her." ”

The voice is a little hoarse.

And it's a sentence without a beginning or an end.

Xi Cheng couldn't help but be more anxious when he heard this, and subconsciously grabbed her and asked, "What's wrong?"

But it was this inadvertent move that made Gu Zhixia's arm shrink and take a breath.

Her arm had just been punctured.

At this time, there was a red patch, and a faint trace of blood oozed out, because it had not been treated, and there was still a layer of gray dust on it, because it was connected to the wound, and it could not be wiped off.

Xi Cheng was startled, and then pulled her arm.

The palms and elbows were broken, and the boy's face became heavier, but he didn't ask anything more.

Silently, he picked her up and walked over to the place where he had put his bag.

Probably because he was unhappy, Gu Zhixia was too quiet all the way, and Xi Cheng was even more so.

Arrived at the location.

Xi Cheng brought his schoolbag over, and then whispered to Gu Zhixia, "Sit down." ”

Gu Zhixia looked at his squatting back, obedient and couldn't do it, oh, he sat down on the steps.

Xi Cheng then poured mineral water on a tissue, but only helped her wipe the dust around the wound.

After wiping it, he said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the teacher to ask for anti-inflammatory water." ”

“…… Mineral water can be washed. ”

"No, the wound will be infected." He twisted his brow, dropped a sentence, stood up directly, and turned to go in the direction where the teacher was.

Looking at the back of the boy running away, Gu Zhixia's heart was warm and his mood was much better.

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Saline and the like, it seems that only one teacher brought it.

When Xi Cheng rushed over, the teacher was about to deal with He Wan.

Seeing him coming over in a hurry, he subconsciously straightened up and asked, "Classmate, what's wrong?"

Xicheng has really bright grades, so there are few teachers in the same grade who don't know him, and the teacher's attitude will always be much better for this kind of good student.

He Wan's eyes were red, and he looked pitiful, and when his eyes fell on Xi Cheng, he obviously showed a trace of weakness.

She bowed her head.

At the same time, I heard the boy ask, "Is there any anti-inflammatory water?" ”

When He Wan heard this, he clenched his hands.

It must be for that guy!

She bit her lip secretly, she was angry, and she heard the teacher who was about to disinfect her, and said, "There is ......."

"It's only one bottle, are you hurt?"

He looked down at the bottle in his hand and signaled that this was it.

Xi Cheng raised his legs and approached, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

"Only one bottle?" He stood still in front of the teacher and glanced at He Wan, who was sitting on the stone bench.

"Well, yes, or you wait......"

"Thank you, teacher."

Xi Cheng didn't wait for him to finish before interrupting.

After retracting his gaze from He Wan, he unceremoniously took the anti-inflammatory water in the teacher's hand.

After taking it, I also took the iodophor and disinfectant cotton on the table by the way.

"I'll send it to you when I'm done."

Xi Cheng looked at the stunned teacher, and solemnly thanked him again with an expressionless face.

After saying that, he simply turned around and left.