Just when Shang Yuetang was distracted, a scream suddenly sounded, a girl didn't control the horse well, and watched the horse run fast, broke through the fence, and rushed towards the landscape forest on the side.

Shang Yuetang frowned, rushed to the horse farm, rode a fast horse, and chased forward, while shouting, "Everyone retreat outside!" Be careful to slow down and dismount! ”

Everyone watched Shang Yuetang catch up with the outside of the fence and catch up with the girl in front of her.

The long hair is scattered in the wild run, and the green silk is like a waterfall, flying in the air, like a splash of ink, chic and freehand.

Shang Yuetang caught up with the girl in front, "Classmate! Give me your hand and hold the horse's belly between your legs, but not too tight! ”

The girl was already flustered, and she didn't know what was wrong at all, but as Shang Yuetang said, she stretched out her hand.

The wound on Shang Yuetang's hand was about to heal, but the wound burst due to the overly tight grip.

I couldn't help frowning, and my face was painful.

The warm blood flowed to the girl's hand, and in an instant, the other party instinctively reacted very scared and wanted to let go.

Shang Yuetang hurriedly drank her, "Don't move!" Hold on to me. After speaking, he bit his lip and pulled the girl into his arms.

"Did you get hurt somewhere?" Shang Yuetang asked softly, because she was injured, her voice was extremely soft and low, and the girl's heartbeat was a little faster.

In the end, the girl snuggled in Shang Yuetang's arms and returned to the crowd, everyone watched Shang Yuetang with blood flowing in her hands, and still gently helped the girl to dismount, and they all surrendered completely.

"I seem to be in love with Brother Tang, and the way I saved people in an instant just now is enough for me to be obsessed with for three years!"

"I decided! I'm going to which high school she goes to! ”

"It's over, I won't be able to marry in the future! In this life, except for Brother Tang, I don't think I will be tempted! ”

The girl who was rescued by Shang Yuetang blushed, some because she was frightened, and at the same time a little pale.

"I ...... Thank you, Shang Yuetang, I ...... My name is Du Yulu, thank you ......"

Bei Xingxi walked through the crowd and walked in front of Shang Yuetang, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Shang Yuetang paused for a moment, raised his hand, and everyone gasped - bright red blood gushed out, obviously a very serious injury.

"There's a medicine kit on the school bus, I'll take you to medicine." Bei Xingxi's face was expressionless, and it seemed to be an inconsequential matter.

Only Shang Yuetang was held by that hand, and he knew that his hand was trembling slightly.

On the empty school bus, there were only two people, Bei Xingxi and Shang Yuetang, the man was silent, grabbed Shang Yuetang's hand, and his frowning look was somewhat obvious, he was very unhappy.

"What are you angry about? I was the one who was hurt. Shang Yuetang looked at the other party in puzzlement, and opened the medicine box with a rough movement, but he was extremely gentle and careful when giving himself medicine.

However, when disinfecting, there is still a stinging sensation in the wound where the skin and flesh are turned out, so Shang Yuetang instinctively withdraws her hand, of course, she will be pulled back to her original position before she has time to take it back, and the whole action looks quite rude.

Bei Xingxi's voice was full of anger, "Now you know it hurts?" Do you feel like a savior? If the girl is riding a horse to a cliff, you will save her? Why are you so selfless? Have you forgotten that your rebirth is for revenge? It's really hard for you to be reborn with such an angel aperture! Wrap it up and see if it's free. ”

Shang Yuetang raised her mummified hand and smiled faintly, "I think it will take me an hour to take a shower and change gauze every day." ”

Bei Xingxi's angry appearance seemed to her much cuter than the flower butterfly with a smirk on her face.

This kind of real emotion makes her feel a little kind.

"You're nervous about me?" Shang Yuetang held his chin. Looking at the man's annoyed expression, he couldn't help but make jokes.

Bei Xingxi replied angrily, "Nonsense! Then he got up, "It should be healed tonight after the wound is removed, you go and call everyone to gather and get ready to go back to school, I will come over when I have cleaned up." ”

Shang Yuetang questioned it, the wound last time was not serious, and it was almost healed, but when she saved people today, the skin and flesh from the palm to the tiger's mouth were torn, and her wound could be healed tonight?

But she didn't have any doubts, Bei Xingxi naturally had his own way.

After Shang Yuetang got out of the car. Bei Xingxi was left alone in the car, he took off his clothes, closed his eyes tightly, and his expression showed a bit of pain.

Soon, the flesh spread at a visible rate of heavy burn marks, interspersed with numerous faint streaks of red marks that were hard to identify as wounds from whips or swords.

Bei Xingxi's handsome face was particularly hideous because of the pain and the scar after the burn, he stared at his eyes and clenched his fists hard, only to see that the palm of his hand started from the tiger's mouth and continued until the palm of his hand cut a deep opening, and the blood gushed out and fell to the ground, but it was not a visible trace of the human eye.

Taking a deep breath, Bei Xingxi gritted his teeth, took care of the wound, and got dressed.

He practiced smiling stiffly a few times in the car's rearview mirror, and gradually emerged with a charming and prodigal smile like a flower butterfly.

There was an invisible air flow surging in the air, slightly blowing the curtains in the carriage, and after sitting still for a while, Bei Xingxi seemed to be contemplative in talking to someone, and then smiled lightly, "How can I let her hurt?" ”

At the same time, Shang Yuetang was in the racecourse, her palms were slightly itchy, she looked down at the heavily bandaged arm, thought about it, and still endured not to open the gauze.

"Just take it apart when you take a shower at night."

On the way back from the school bus, the girl named Du Yulu insisted on going to class and sat with Shang Yuetang. She looked at Shang Yuetang's hand wrapped into zongzi, with a guilty look on her face.

"Hands are so important, I ...... Thank you, Yuetang. ”

"It's okay, it's almost painless." Shang Yuetang said lightly, she was not modest, it really didn't hurt much.

But apparently, for Du Yulu, who was full of guilt, this must be a comfort.

Du Yulu lowered her head, with a little daughter's demeanor unique to a small family of Jasper, looking simple and cute, "My family is in the tea business, and I don't dare to say anything else in the future, just ask me what tea you want to talk to." ”

Shang Yuetang knows that generally speaking, tea estates have their own production lines, and the best tea leaves are kept for themselves, and then they will be divided into special and high-grade ordinary teas to sell.

Shang Xingyu naturally has the ability to drink the tea leaves retained by the tea farmers themselves, but I am afraid that even Du Yulu thinks that Shang Yuetang is from an ordinary well-off family.

Shang Yuetang smiled faintly, "Okay, I won't be polite to you." She took a closer look at Du Yulu's folded hands on her skirt, and sighed after a moment, "Your hands are very beautiful." ”

Du Yulu looked down at her slender white fingers and smiled slightly, "I learn calligraphy, and the teacher said that if you want to write well, you must first protect your hands, so these hands are indeed relatively tender." ”

Shang Yuetang looked at Du Yulu's expression and blushed slightly when he mentioned the teacher, so he jokingly asked, "Your teacher is very interesting, most of the people who teach calligraphy are old scholars, they should say that hard practice is the first, your teacher has found a different way, I don't know who you are learning from?" ”

Du Yulu's face flushed, "The teacher's surname is Murong, and he is from a scholarly family. ”

Shang Yuetang was slightly stunned, the school bus started, and slowly drove back to the school.