It rained all night last night, and this morning the sky began to clear again, and the morning sun had just climbed into the sky, and the warm but not stinging light was softly scattered on the earth.

As soon as Wen Sleeve stepped into the classroom, he heard the innocent and malicious words of the children.

Zhang Chenyang walked towards Feng Yan'an, grudge and schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and he pushed the wheelchair hard with both hands, "What's the matter, weren't you very arrogant in the past?" Why can't I stand up in a wheelchair now? He laughed again, "I forgot, the doctor said maybe you will never be able to stand up!" ”

Zhang Chenyang's voice seemed very jealous, in the past, he was jealous of Feng Yan'an, Feng Yan'an was good-looking, and the girls in the class liked him, even if he ignored them every day, they still secretly liked him, and even his favorite Wen Sleeve had to be friends with Feng Yan'an yesterday.

Why, why is he very good to Wen Sleeve every time, Wen Sleeve doesn't pay much attention to him, but he is so good to Feng Yan'an!

Feng Yan'an's chair tilted back, and his body leaned forward, looking like he was about to fall to the ground.

Wen Sleeve's eyes widened, and he hurriedly ran over at a speed of 100-meter sprint.

Feng Yan'an only felt that he was falling, and he hurriedly wanted to stabilize his body, but he couldn't do anything because of his inconvenient legs.

At that moment, he looked at the group of people around him mocking, watching the excitement, excitement, and occasionally mixed with worry or other eyes, but no one came to help him.

He closed his eyes, this time he was afraid that he was really going to fall, even if the doctor told him not to hurt his leg a second time, otherwise he might not really have a chance to stand up, he subconsciously controlled his leg with his hands to reduce the injury.

However, instead of the expected pain, there was a soft touch.

Wen Sleeve hissed in pain and fell to the ground, plus the weight on her body was really not light, but it was really too late to help him at that time.

Feng Yan'an struggled to get up, looking at Wen Sleeve with some surprise and some worry, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Sleeve moved, the pain in her arm was really obvious, and it hurt very much when she moved.

She got up slowly, the bright red abrasions on her arms glaring at her fair skin.

Wen Sleeve looked at his arm, a large piece of skin was broken, and a lot of blood was shed, and the whole arm hurt as if he was unconscious, especially the squeamishness of this body, and the pain was particularly gloomy.

Wen Sleeve's mouth flattened, looking very aggrieved, "My arm hurts so much." ”

Feng Yan'an looked at her with a complicated expression, even though it hurt so much, she still quickly stepped forward to help him, looking at the hazy moisture in her eyes, a trace of distress flashed.

"Then what are you still running over here for, I'm afraid of the pain and still under me."

Wen Sleeve was a little aggrieved, wasn't she just because she didn't want him to get hurt? Why still blame her?

"But, I'm afraid you'll get hurt." She said sincerely, and her eyes were full of concern.

Feng Yan'an turned his head uncomfortably, "Then you can't do this next time, you will be hurt." ”

"But as long as you are in danger, I will not be able to control myself to save you. Besides, it's okay if I'm rough and thick-skinned. Wen sleeve tugged at the hem of his shirt and pretended to be fine, chuckling.

The words of understatement made his heart skip a beat, and it had been a long time since his grandfather had passed away that he had not felt cared for by others.

Even though the bright red scar was covered by the sleeve, the faintly revealed bloodshot still showed that Wen Sleeve's arm was not lightly injured.

Feng Yan'an pursed his lips, twisted his good-looking fingers, took out a tissue from his arms and gently held Wen Sleeve's hand, which was as soft as boneless, and his hand trembled.

Gently lifted her clothes, looking at the blood-stained arms, his brows furrowed slightly, the red really looked a little unsightly on the white and delicate arms. He wiped away the blood with a tissue, then wrapped it gently, and for a moment his tenderness was not even aware of himself.

Cheng Yanxin looked at it and clenched her fists unconsciously, she had never seen Feng Yan'an so gentle, he was proud but lonely and cold-blooded in his previous life, and he had never been such a warm person.

She came when he was being abused just now, but looking at his indifferent appearance, she unconsciously remembered his ruthless life-stealing appearance in his previous life. She thought that he had been abused so much anyway, and there was nothing to scold, and then she would be even more grateful if she stepped forward to help him at the end.

But she never thought that someone would push him, nor did she think about hurting herself in order to save him.

But she didn't expect that it would still make people take the lead, and she even felt a little dazzling when she looked at Wen Sleeve's innocent and pampered face.

Wen Sleeve turned her head and looked around a little strangely, why did she feel like someone was looking at her? She was a little puzzled when she found that there was no one, could it be that her feelings were wrong?

Cheng Yanxin hurriedly hid behind others, and the boy's sturdy body just covered her.

Feng Yan'an looked at the covered figure, and his eyelids covered the darkness.

"You have to go to the infirmary to deal with this injury," Feng Yan'an frowned again as he looked at it, and the bright red blood soaked the tissues again, "Otherwise, it will be easy to get infected." ”

Wen Sleeve tugged at his sleeve, smiling slyly, even though it hurt at the moment, she couldn't hide her good mood, "Are you caring about me?" ”

Feng Yan'an hurriedly let go of her hand, and just wanted to say no, but looking at the vague expectation in her bright eyes, he only said after all: "You were injured to save me, thank you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, aren't you my friend? Helping a friend is what it should be. Wen Sleeve said that he was still a little afraid, the doctor had already said that his leg could not be injured, if it was injured just now, even if it was not disabled, it was estimated that it would leave a serious injury.

Friends? Even if he heard it once, he was stunned for a moment, he tucked his eyelids, and his lowered eyelashes covered his expression at the moment.

Wen Sleeve looked at him a little helpless when he looked so calm, but he still didn't deny it, this is a good start.

Teacher Liu quickly heard the sound and rushed to treat the wound with Wen Sleeve. Then he apologized very harshly and criticized other classmates.

After all, this matter can only be solved in this way, Teacher Liu is a little apologetic, she can't beat the child because of such a thing, she plans to communicate with the child's parents well. After all, today's teachers are actually very difficult to be, and they are easy to offend people.

But she really feels sorry for Feng Yan'an, this child, alas!

Wen Sleeve looked at Zhang Chenyang with an indifferent and even a little arrogant look, frowned, and then looked at Feng Yan'an.

He just hung his head, and the hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression at the moment.

He said softly: "It's okay, Zhang Chenyang shouldn't have done it on purpose." "It's like this every time, I always feel that if I don't suffer any damage, I should forgive, and I don't know if Wen Sleeve hadn't reacted to save him just now, his leg might have been ruined.

Let him forgive them every time, why, if it weren't for wanting to save them, he wouldn't be like this.

Even though he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, there was still calm on the surface.

Wen Sleeve is still a little distressed to look at, every adult always prefers those naughty and crying children, crying children have candy to eat, and sensible children will always be taken for granted that they should be sensible, they are all used to his sensibility, but no one has ever thought that Feng Yan'an is younger than Zhang Chenyang, and it is more distressing than him.

"Why should Feng Yan'an forgive Zhang Chenyang, he didn't apologize sincerely, and he deliberately pushed Feng Yan'an! Feng Yan'an is younger than him, and he needs protection more, doesn't he? Wen Sleeve looked straight at Teacher Liu.

Teacher Liu looked at her innocent and ignorant appearance, and those bright eyes didn't seem to be able to see all the darkness in this world, and she was a little embarrassed.

It seems that all her careful thoughts have been exposed in front of people, she actually doesn't dare to offend Zhang Chenyang's family, and Feng Yan's father doesn't love her mother, no one cares, although she also feels sorry for him, but she can't risk losing her job for him.

"Isn't that fine......" Looking at Wen Sleeve's bright eyes, the voice became smaller and quieter.

Wen Sleeve stepped forward to take Feng Yan'an's hand, and then pushed him to another classroom, the silent hand seemed to be a wordless comfort.

Wen Sleeve was a little helpless, but Mr. Liu was not bad, he could only be said to be a middle-aged man who put himself first, all the kindness was in the case that his own interests were not damaged, and she couldn't be said to be wrong, but when this matter was faced with Feng Yan'an, she was still very angry.

Feng Yan'an was very silent from the time when Wen Sleeve spoke out to defend him just now, he seemed to be used to everyone letting others go, even if that person was older than him, just because he was sensible, so adults subconsciously ignored the fact that he was still just a child.

At that moment, he was actually shaken, it was the first time that someone other than his grandfather said that he was just a child who needed to be protected.