The little girl's face was distressed, as if she was more sad than she was hurt. Han Yue stared at her, Qingjun's indifferent eyebrows trembled slightly, and grabbed Gu Zhixia's hand, his movements stiff and a little overwhelmed.

moved his lips and frowned: "Why are you crying, I don't hurt, really" He emphasized in order to reassure the girl.

But the effect is almost negative. After the girl sniffed, she looked up at him with tears in her eyes and said, "I look at it hurt." When she finished speaking, she cried a lot.

Han Yue didn't dare to delay, so he quickly stretched out his hand and said to the school doctor's uncle: "Hurry up, stop the bleeding and stop the bleeding!" As if this hand was not his own, but a tool to coax a little girl.

The school doctor's uncle looked frightened, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by his bloody hand, or by his pet little girl's posture, in short, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and he turned around and quickly took the medicine box.

Han Yue was pulled to sit down. Gu Zhixia stood beside him. The school doctor's uncle squatted on the ground for the convenience of his hands.

The gauze has turned red. It looks shocking, and I don't know what it looks like inside.

The school doctor uncle originally thought it was a minor injury, but now, he couldn't help but focus. Next to him, Gu Zhixia's shoulders trembled slightly, his wet eyes looked at the boy's hand without blinking.

The more I watched, the more distressed I became, and the tears fell down, almost becoming an endless vicious circle. Han Yue's attention was because of her, and he didn't even bother to see what was going on with his hands.

Considering that the flesh and blood were blurred immediately, it would scare her, Han Yue's throat rolled, and the empty hand pulled her down at once, and said in a commanding tone: "Sit down" Gu Zhixia turned his head to look at him, his expression was uncertain.

With a nasal voice, he asked slightly hoarsely, "What's wrong?" "I feel sorry for the trembling look.

Han Yue's original fierce sentence of 'don't look at it' was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't say anything. sighed slightly in his heart, looked at the girl fixedly for two seconds, and suddenly raised his hand and put his hand on the back of Gu Zhixia's head.

Immediately, the school doctor uncle was in front of them, so he pressed the girl's head on his chest without shame, frowned and said stiffly: "I'm afraid, hold me!" The tone of righteousness is still fierce.

But...... Is this really what an older guy should say?! Still afraid!? Do you think you can be so arrogant with the addition of Lao Tzu?

Gu Zhixia: "...... Ha? "I suspect I'm hallucinating. The school doctor's uncle's hand shook even more in fright, hurting people.

Han Yue gasped, rolled his eyes in pain, and almost died of anger. Damn, all of them have a grudge against him!

Hurt him to death! I was depressed to death. But the key is not to shout out, otherwise the person in his arms will definitely cry even more fiercely...... Alas.

The boy gently tilted his head and exhaled. At this moment, the grade boss suddenly wanted to cry silently in his eyes.

However, all the pain and grief turned into a soft cloud in an instant when the little girl in her arms obediently hugged his waist.

Soft, light, like, and with a hint of sweetness. He lowered his eyes, and the wound on his hand was obviously painful like a fire because it was to be disinfected, but when his eyes touched the fluffy little head in his arms, Han Yue gasped lightly and rubbed the girl's hair fiercely.

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