Seeing Ming Yu bypassing the crowd, 985 reminded her: "Little master, aren't you going to say hello to Chief Qin and them?" ”

Thinking that Qin Yan had been paying attention to Er'er recently, Ming Yu kicked away the pebbles that were not in the way under his feet, and hung his head listlessly: "If you don't go, the results are embarrassing." ”

"Little master, don't be so depressed. We have other projects that we can work on. ”

"Forget it."

Qin Yan's gaze swept over Lu Er'er, and when he turned his head again, he found that Ming Yu had already left the arena. The girl hung her head, obviously unhappy. Glancing at the results on the electronic screen, the young man's brows tightened.

Ming Yu sat in the waiting area of the bus stop sign that had been built, his legs stretched out, and his feet dangled in boredom.

In the past two hovering trains that could go home, she had no intention of getting on the train.

Pulling the electronic screen of the bracelet, Ming Yi tried to send a message to Ming Yao.

[Brother, when will you come back?] 】

[Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't pass the first game. 】

On top of these two messages are the rest of the messages that have not received any reply in half a month.

The message status is read.

Mingyao may be very busy, but he hasn't even replied to her.

"985, I'm useless."

Ming Yu has vivid joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but also has a dull sense of hindsight. She always knew that she was quite useless, her grades were at the bottom, and she couldn't do anything, but at this moment she really realized that she was such a wastewood.

"Little master, everyone is good at different things. I think you're the best little master in the world. ”

985 comforted her like this, but it was also really, really sad. It was so angry, Sir Mingyao, for so long, he didn't even reply to the little master. It made her feel even worse.

In fact, the little master has been training really hard recently, but unfortunately she seems to be born with a lack of talent in this area, and no matter how hard she works, she is worse than others.

It's heart-wrenching.

Before the obstacle course injury just now had been treated, Ming Yu took out a medicinal herb from his pocket. Pluck a small leaf from the top and press it against the injured palm.

The upgraded herbs are effective, and a small leaf can heal a completely less serious wound.

Ming Yu was busy back and forth with his two hands, didn't hold the medicinal herbs, and fell to the ground. She just retracted her leg and bent over to pick it up. A bony hand reached over and picked it up before her.

Ming Yu didn't have to look up to know who was coming.

Because 985 is starting to jump again.

I don't want to deal with people very much, but I mainly feel ashamed, Ming Yu lowered his eyes to treat his wounds, and ignored Qin Yan's existence as much as possible.

Qin Yan stood, his tall figure completely enveloping her, and he lowered his head to look at the top of the girl's hair. The black hair ring had indeed hung down to the end of her hair, and as long as Ming Yu moved slightly, her hair would fall apart.

The boy's eyes were dark, like two pure obsidians. After staring at her in silence for a moment, he reached behind her, removed the hair loop, and sat down beside her.

There was no one waiting for the bus here, the two sat side by side on white benches.

Although it was almost noon, the sun was not hot, the temperature was moderate, and the wind was pleasant.

The elastic hair band was stretched back and forth between the two fingers, and Qin Yan suddenly said: "No." ”

I can't ignore his presence now.

The girl looked up blankly, her eyes a little red that would not cry: "What did you say?" ”

I knew she was going to want to cry.

The boy met her eyes and sighed softly.

"I say, you're not useless."