"Well, don't worry about me, I can go by myself, go chase your sister, she seems to be very unhappy." Su Ziyue pulled her hand out of Lin Hanyu's arm, looked at him with a look of embarrassment and said.

"Okay, you go slowly." Lin Hanyu hesitated for a moment, and finally chased forward.

Su Ziyue looked at his sturdy and slender back enviously, and suddenly felt that it was good to have a brother in pain!

She limped step by step to the sports field, this class was physical education, everyone was outdoors, and she walked towards the crowd.

"Su Ziyue, why are you late?" At this moment, a burly and athletic physical education teacher walked over, and his voice was as thick and magnetic as a bell.

"Me. ," Su Ziyue squeaked and muttered, not yet finding a suitable excuse in her heart.

"Needless to say, let's squat for an hour and go over there." The PE teacher shouted decisively and pointed in the direction.

"Oh," Su Ziyue raised her head and replied weakly, her big godless eyes looked in the direction the teacher was pointing, but in the next second, she found that Mu Zehan's guy was also standing in punishment, and there were countless around her.

"What are you doing, why don't you go for a run!" Suddenly, there was a roar from the teacher in her ears, and Su Ziyue felt that her ears were about to be deafened.

So, in the blink of an eye, the girls all ran away like smoke.

Su Ziyue walked over reluctantly, and squatted up a meter away from Mu Zehan. Neither of them spoke, but their eyes stared straight ahead.

Although it was early autumn, the scorching sun was still very hot, with only the occasional faint breeze blowing.

Su Ziyue was unbearable because of the pain in her left foot, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on her smooth and white forehead, and her body was shaking constantly, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time.

She pursed her lips, trying to ignore the pinprick-like stinging pain in her ankle.

"Hey, pig head, you're very vegetable, you just stood for a while and you can't do it, do you think you're a weak sister Lin?" Mu Zehan only turned his head to look at Su Ziyue, who was trembling constantly, although he laughed at her, his eyes were full of worry.

Su Ziyue didn't pay attention to him, she didn't want anyone to misunderstand and provoke tongue.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Zehan stopped talking, but he was worried and nervous, and he turned his head to look at her from time to time.

In the end, he finally couldn't help it anymore and yelled loudly: "Pig head, don't stand if you can't do it, what can you do!" ”

Su Ziyue just endured the huge pain, her face became more and more pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down her delicate face.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground unconsciously, as soft and fragile as a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Su Ziyue, what's wrong with you?" Mu Zehan turned his head again and saw that she was about to fall to the ground, and he shouted nervously, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

I saw that with a hook of his long arm, he pulled Su Ziyue, who was about to fall to the ground, into his arms, her face was pale and frightening, her eyes were closed, and her long and curly eyelashes stopped in her eyes like docile butterfly feathers, casting a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

"Su Ziyue, wake up!" He patted her delicate cheek impatiently, the worry in his eyes tense to the extreme.

But she still showed no signs of soberness.

He quickly picked her up, "Get out of the way!" He roared violently at the classmates watching around, and his voice was cold without a trace of temperature, which made people shudder.

The classmates automatically gave way for him to cross.

He just ran as fast as he could, he had never been so nervous about being alone, even he was surprised, maybe he cared more about him than he thought.