Chapter 33

Seeing Shang Yan getting up and leaving, Su Miaomiao's breathing stopped, and his heart suddenly felt ache.

Her face turned pale.

Quickly recall the scene described by Qi Wenyue in his mind—

Ambulance, blood on the ground, stretcher dyed red...

For a moment, Su Miaomiao felt a blank mind.

She almost thought about it, so she stood up on the bench and wanted to stop it-

"Shang Yan!"

“—”

The girl's crying voice was like a heavy lock, instantly holding the boy's figure.

Shang Yan turned around.

Not far away, Su Miaomiao's legs were so painful that he couldn't hold on to his body. He just stood up and fell to the side.

Shang Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

He instinctively stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, and caught the person back.

After reassuring, Shang Yan's face turned gloomy.

"You don't want legs anymore!"

“…”

Su Miaomiao was so angry that he could not suppress the physical tears that were so painful that he immediately turned his eyes.

The black pupils looked at the boy with grievance and anger.

Shang Yan was stared at by the girl's wet eyes, and his aura of eight meters per person instantly fell to the bottom.

——

The hand holding the girl's back couldn't help but relax her strength.

Confronted silently for two seconds.

Shang Yan's thin lips moved slightly, and when he opened his mouth, his eyes faded away, and his tone was filled with helplessness.

"Child, you might as well be angry at Master, huh?"

Su Miaomiao choked for a moment.

A few seconds later, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, her voice soft and soft.

"I want to... sit back."

Shang Yan carefully held the girl's back and put the person on the bench.

As soon as he got up, he felt the tail of his shirt being pulled down.

Shang Yan lowered his head.

A small thin white hand tightly grasped the lower edge of his dark vest, while the owner of the hand lowered his head, and his long, slightly curly hair loosened down, hanging on both sides of the girl's fair face.

The petal-like lips were pursed a little white.

I don't know if it hurts a lot.

Shang Yan had no choice but to reach out and hold her hand loosen, then bent her knees again, and half-squatted to the girl's drooping eyes.

——

The slightly curled black eyelids pressed against the white eyelids and were wet by the tears I had to endure.

“…”

Shang Yan's breathing was stagnant.

It was like a ball of cotton stuffed into his trachea. The suffocation made him feel so stuffy that his heart and lungs were hurting.

The resentment that had just been suppressed turned up again.

But this time, the girl seemed particularly sensitive. Without even waiting for Shang Yan to change her expression, she reached out and pressed her hand on the boy's elbow.

"Don't..."

The girl's voice was a little panicked, her beautiful deer eyes raised, and her pupils were dark and wet.

Shang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed all the irritable negative emotions.

Then he whispered, "I do nothing."

“…”

Su Miaomiao looked at him uneasy.

Shang Yan raised his hand and squatted in front of the girl and touched her long hair.

"I'll only be with you."

After looking at each other for a while, the girl seemed to finally get enough trust from her eyes.

She slowly let out a small sigh of relief and lowered her eyes again.

His eyes flew over Shang Yan, who was half kneeling in front of him, with a petite shoe print printed on his black trousers.

Su Miaomiao held his breath and whispered: "...I'm sorry for stomping your pants."

As she said that, she bent down slightly, trying to stretch out her fingertips to help him rub off the floating dust from his black trousers.

The thin fingertips were grabbed and pulled back.

Shang Yan sighed.

"As long as you don't move around now, you can wait until your legs are fine, and you can just walk on it and play with it."

Su Miaomiao was stunned.

The numbness and pain that kept coming from the calves seemed to have become much lighter just in these few words.

Apart from the two, the other students watching were already stunned.

——

He witnessed Shang Yan's return from silence to outbreak, and from the moment of outbreak, he returned to silence...

It's like a roller coaster that is 360 degrees higher, and it's terrifying to the top of the ground.

After all, the moment when Shang Yan walked towards Chu Ming and the others just now, everyone thought that the terrible bloody scene in the rumor was about to repeat in front of all of them.

They never thought that Shang Yan in such a state would be pulled back from the edge of madness by just a word from the girl.

As many people's complicated eyes landed, the new team members standing behind Chu Ming's face turned pale.

"Captain Chu...Captain Chu..." The new team member who failed was a little trembling, "What, what should I do... Will Shang Yan not let me go..."

“…”

Chu Ming's brow was deeply locked, and he didn't rush to speak. He just stared silently at the two figures sitting and kneeling in front and behind the bench on the side of the basketball court.

Before today, he had heard about the reputation of the junior in Class 1, Grade 2.

But he never believed in rumors, such as things like no one had seen the truth.

——Until just now.

In the eyes that looked over, which seemed to have stripped of human emotions, he was suspicious of his past disbelief for the first time.

"Shang Yanluo, the Three Middle School", it turns out that it is really not a joke or a joke.

...

He could really be a complete "crazy".

"Don't mess with him now."

Chu Ming turned his back slightly and whispered to the new team member who was already panicked. "When the junior girl who was sure you were injured by you is fine, I will take you to apologize to others."

"Okay...Okay Team Chu..."

Chu Ming: "You go back first, I'll stay and see what the girl is doing."

"Well...thank you, Team Chu."

After the two of them finished speaking, the new team member couldn't wait to run away.

Chu Ming turned around and looked at the girl on the bench with some worry.

Soon, the old school doctor from the Third Traditional Chinese Medicine Department rushed over with the medicine box for the visit.

After checking, the school doctor breathed a sigh of relief and took off his glasses.

"No big problem, don't worry... I didn't hurt my bones either."

“…”

Shang Yan obviously didn't believe his words very much.

Wherever the eyes were within reach, the girl's calves and ankles had become purple and swollen, which was even worse than the slender and fair legs.

The old school doctor seemed to understand Shang Yan's chilling eyes and stood up helplessly.

"This little girl has a poor physical condition. I think she has a sensitive physique and can leave red marks on her body with more force. - So now the injury looks so scary."

The old school doctor paused and spoke in disagreement-

"So is your student. Why do you always glar at me like this? It's so normal for you to check it out. I didn't get this injury for her, right?"
To be continued...