Between the lightning and flint, Yang Xin didn't know what was going on at all, and the whole person was pushed away by Murong Qiao from where he was standing.

She glanced at Murong Qiao blankly, and saw a flower pot falling from the sky.

The speed was unbelievably fast, and there was no time to think about the situation at all, Murong Qiao pushed Yang Xin out of the range of his hand, but the hand he stretched out was slashed fiercely.

"Ahh She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

An irrepressible pain came from the back of her hand, almost to the point where she couldn't even bear it.

Yang Xin reacted in the next second and hurriedly rushed to Murong Qiao's side. "Jojo!"

She looked at Murong Qiao's hands eagerly, its original weight was no longer important when it fell from high school, and the accumulated strength of the height was enough for a person to be seriously fractured.

Murong Qiao deliberately avoided the fall direction of the flower pot just now, but the moment he reached out and pushed Yang Xin away was inevitably affected.

Her hands trembled a little, and her delicate porcelain white skin added a lot of scratches from the broken flower pots, and the back of her right hand was even more bruised.

"This ......" Yang Xin was a little at a loss.

She immediately turned red, wanting to check Murong Qiao's injury, but she didn't dare to touch her hand, and looked at Murong Qiao angrily and anxiously, full of worry and self-blame.

If it weren't for her, where would Murong Qiao be injured?

And more importantly, tonight is the welcome party! Murong Qiao also rehearsed for several days for the piano solo, and now his hand is injured......

Yang Xin's head hung low, and he didn't dare to think about that picture.

Murong Qiao took a slow breath, trying to suppress a little pain, looking at Yang Xin like this, he smiled and comforted her.

She touched Yang Xin with her still intact elbow, "Don't cry, it's okay." ”

The hand was still faintly painful, and the cut wound was reminding Murong Qiao from time to time of what had happened just now, especially the hand that had been scraped had begun to become paralyzed and unconscious even after such a while.

Murong Qiao inhaled slowly and exhaled, trying to reduce the pain a little, and then looked up and looked up consciously.

The edge of the roof was empty, and there was nothing but the blue sky.

Is it the wind blowing? Still is......

Murong Qiao hid the deep thought in his eyes, and comforted Yang Xin with two sentences, "It's a pity that we can't go to lunch together now."

"You can still joke at this time." Yang Xin glared at her angrily, and without saying a word, she directly dragged Murong Qiao to the school doctor's office.

The strong sense of self-blame and guilt made Yang Xin not speak all the way, but her eyes were amazingly red, which really gave Murong Qiao a feeling that she could make Ali out at any time.

Fortunately, the school doctor was still there at this time, and he helped Murong Qiao deal with his injuries simply.

"Classmate, I suggest you take leave to go to the hospital to have a look, it may hurt your bones, I just helped you fix the injury, and it can't speed up the healing." The school doctor is a very gentle woman.

She wrapped a layer of bandages around Murong Qiao's hands neatly, "Try not to make too many movements, and the wound can't be wet." ”

The school doctor explained the precautions normally, and the bandaging that was a temporary fixation was completed in a few minutes.

"Thank you." Murong Qiao got up to say goodbye.

She raised her arm to look at her bandaged hands, and moved tentatively.

Bandages hinder the sharpest touches and make movements less fluid and comfortable, and although you can wear white gloves to cover up when you go on stage, playing the piano will inevitably be affected.

Murong Qiao's brows were tightly locked, but there was no better solution at the moment, and it was not her style to escape from the battle.

When it was evening, when the people participating in the performance of the party gathered at the venue in advance, Murong Qiao, who was wrapped in bandages on his hands, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Murong, you are—" The president was the first to run over to ask about the situation.

Murong Qiao is in charge of the finale show, which is the most brilliant part, and there is no room for mistakes.

The president's gaze fell on the bandage on her hand, and worry turned to sorrow.

There is a problem at the moment, looking at Murong Qiao, this will definitely not achieve the effect of their rehearsal, as the organizer of this event, the president wants to say whether to change the program, but she can't say anything about Murong Qiao's eyes.

People have been preparing for many days, and they didn't ignore the efforts of the rehearsal, and now they say that they will withdraw it, which is too ruthless.

Murong Qiao told the president about what happened at noon today.

She explained the origin of her wounds, "It happened suddenly, and this is already a good outcome. ”

Flower pots that fell inexplicably...... Or at such a critical time, as long as you are not a fool, you know that this probability will not be a coincidence.

The president frowned and nodded, with a solemn attitude.

"I'll find out about this after the party, but your hand is injured like this now......" The president hesitated.

Tang Yan, who was hiding in the crowd on the side, also heard this sentence clearly, her eyes flashed, and her face flashed for a moment, as expected, and her face was flat like a passerby.

In this way, Murong Qiao, who had to cancel the show, has no show, and Feng Xinyao can get back what belongs to her.

But who knew that Murong Qiao shook his head, "I'm fine, as long as the show is held as usual." ”

She had a smile on her face, and her relaxed appearance successfully aroused doubts, and the president looked at her inexplicably, and then saw Huo Xiaocao, who was famous for her great reputation, Huo Yichen walking in from behind Murong Qiao.

"I'll ask for a foreign helper, don't you mind?" Murong Qiao blinked, his gaze was smart and cunning.

Huo Yichen was wearing a black tuxedo at this time, and when he came in, he nodded coldly, even if he said hello to everyone.

He looked around at the people around him, and then fixed his gaze on Murong Qiao's body and never left.

Okay, what a mouthful of sudden dog food.

The president looked at Huo Yichen who appeared in the background, and his thoughts were messy for a second and returned to normal.

"Of course it's no problem, not to mention that it is a blessing for you to be able to invite Huo Xiaocao to show up." The president's tone was happy and not fake.

In fact, with Huo Yichen's appearance, he was listed by the president in the list of the most wanted to invite from the beginning, but unfortunately Huo Yichen was so cold and difficult to approach, and after he couldn't even find anyone, the president decisively gave up this idea.

Looking at Huo Yichen's prepared appearance, the president even looked at Murong Qiao with admiration for the warrior.

The society waved his hand good-naturedly, "As long as classmate Huo has no opinion, it's fine." ”

She couldn't wait to see Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen playing on the same stage!

Don't look at her as the president on the surface, she is actually a member of Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao's CP army, at this time, seeing both of them standing in front of her, not to mention how excited she was.

Rounding up, isn't this the official candy to eat!

Murong Qiao was also relieved to see her agree, "That's good, everything else is normal, and the two of us can communicate by ourselves." ”

She was also worried that the president would not agree to add someone on the move.

It was decided so simply, and there was still half an hour before the start of the party, but the president couldn't wait to see the audience's reaction.

(End of chapter)