Ye Wuque, it’s Ye Wuque, what is he going to do? Is he trying to save me? Is he willing to save me without hesitation?

Jiang Jingbai asked in his heart, as if something was touched, a warm current rose from his heart and instantly flowed throughout his body, which was touching.

She shed tears in her eyes, but this time it was not tears of sadness, but tears of emotion.

This man, a friend whom he had just met for less than a day, actually sacrificed his life to save himself. I didn’t dream, right?

Jiang Jingbai only felt that he was held in his arms by a pair of powerful arms. Those arms were so powerful that they felt relieved, as if they could support everything.

His chest and arms were so warm, as if it was a harbor that could shelter from the wind and rain, which could block all the wind and rain. When he was held like this, Jiang Jingbai suddenly was no longer afraid, and even faced the threat of death, he did not feel any fear.

No, death, Ye Wuque escape quickly, are you a fool? Why should I save me?

Jiang Jingbai suddenly wanted to struggle and push Ye Wuque away. She didn't want anyone to be injured or died anymore. But time was too late, and he couldn't push it away even if he hugged it so tightly.

"Boom!"

The desk with a total of more than 100 kilograms was smashed heavily, hitting Ye Wuque's back, making a violent impact, and the moans of the desk splitting into pieces under the action of huge kinetic energy.

The smoke and dust were scattered, and the debris of the desk were splashed, and the ground was covered with debris of wood.

Ye Wuque groaned, and the blood in his chest rolled endlessly, and he snatched his mouth from the blood.

"Ah, someone was hit. Call an ambulance quickly, and someone will die."

"Not good, the desk fell down and hit someone. Come and help."

"Save people quickly, hurry up, who is a student from medical school? Save people quickly."

A stone caused a thousand waves. At this time, there were many people coming and going, and many people exclaimed and became panicked. Some enthusiastic classmates ran over quickly and prepared to take the injured person to the school clinic first.

Some people took out their mobile phones and called 120 to call an ambulance, and more people surrounded them. In short, the scene was very chaotic.

"Jingbai, how are you doing?"

The goddess who was pushed away by Jiang Jingbai before was so scared that her face turned pale, her face was filled with tears, and her heart was guilty and sad, like a knife. If Jiang Jingbai hadn't pulled her away just now, she would have been hit by the desk. Jiang Jingbai saved her, but she...

The girl dared not imagine, and she wished that the dust in front of her would not dissipate. She didn't even dare to accept the facts and did not want to bear the guilt for the rest of her life. But she also hoped that the dust would dissipate as soon as possible, hoped that her legs would be more prosperous now, hope that Jiang Jingbai would still be alive, and hope that she could save Jiang Jingbai.

"ah?"

The dust dissipated a little, and the girl finally saw it clearly, but she was stunned for a sigh of exclamation.

She didn't notice the bloody appearance of Jiang Jingbai being hit by the desk as she imagined. She breathed a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart fell into her stomach.

I saw Jiang Jingbai and Ye Wuque hugging each other tightly in the field. It should not be said that Ye Wuque protected Jiang Jingbai under his body and protected him tightly, and no part of his body was exposed.

Ye Wuque had a trace of red blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and the blood on his forehead was stained with dust, covering his face, looking a little scary. A layer of dust fell on his black T-shirt, looking embarrassed.

But he still bent over, like a sculpture, calm and powerful, as if he could carry a mountain.

"Ye Wuque, how are you, Ye Wuque? You fool, why do you want to save me? Why do you want to save me? What should I do if you die?" Jiang Jing burst into tears. She broke away with her ruthless arms and held Ye Wuque's face, feeling so heartbroken.

At this moment, she was very scared. She was afraid that if Ye Wuque had something to do, then she would be heartbroken and feel guilty for the rest of her life.

The sticky blood dyed Jiang Jingbai's palms red. The blood was still warm and emitted a faint smell of blood. Jiang Jingbai's mind was blank. He didn't dare to think about anything, and he cried heartbrokenly.

"Cough cough..." Ye Wuque coughed twice, his mouth opened, he raised his eyelids lazily, and said with a teasing: "Cough cough, I'm not dead yet, don't you have to cry like you're so angry, okay? It's bad luck!

Also, where is this desk? How many years have you not cleaned it? The dust is so big that I am almost choking to death without being smashed to death.”

"Ah? Do you still have the time to joke at this time? Woo woo, you are so stupid, what should I do if you die? Fool, fool, I hate you most if you think you are self-righteous..."

Jiang Jingbai didn't know whether to be happy or sad, so he cried and put on light makeup, and his little hands hit Ye Wuque's chest, crying so heart-warming that it made those who heard it sad.

"Ahem, can you be gentler? I wasn't hit by the table, I was about to be beaten to death by you." Ye Wuque grinned and coughed up some blood.

The desk with a height of more than 100 kilograms has a great momentum. If his body was not much stronger than that of ordinary people, it would be almost the same if he never died.

But he is a warrior, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh are very tough, like elephant skin. Now he looks miserable, but in fact there is nothing serious. It’s just that the qi and blood in his body are surging, and it takes time to calm down.

Even the blood on the corner of his mouth and the wound on his head were deliberately put away part of the protective force and made it out on purpose.

Otherwise, if you were hit by such an office desk, you would not be a normal person. In the public eye, you would be shocked.

Ye Wuque doesn't want to be so popular.

"Brother, good."

"Brother, I'm a good person. I'm just a role model for sacrificing my life for my girlfriend."

"Good way, heroes save beauty, together, together!"

When people around saw that the two of them were not only fine, but Ye Wuque could also make a few jokes. They couldn't help but feel respect and spontaneously applaud Ye Wuque. Countless people admired what Ye Wuque did and were simply a hero.

Some people even made a fuss to keep the two together.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, you, are you okay?" Jiang Jingbai blushed, and was made to feel strange in her heart by the people who were making fun of her. She looked at Ye Wuque with distress, full of worry.

Ye Wuque thought to himself that it was not good. Being surrounded by so many people was beyond his expectations. Isn’t it just a hero to save the beauty? As for being so excited, so excited?

Ye Wuque smiled bitterly. It seemed that something had to be done, otherwise he would not know whether he would spread it to each other and whether the spread of rumors would spread himself into Superman.

If that were the case, he would probably be watched like a giant panda wherever he went. How could he act if that was the case?

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque pressed his blood and his face turned pale. He pretended to be in pain, coughed heavily, coughed a few times, and said tragically: "I'm sorry, I have something to do..."

After saying that, he rolled his eyes, let go of Jiang Jingbai's little hand, and fell straight backwards.

"Don't anyone come up to support me? My head is about to hit the ground. Oh, forget it and just smash it. Just don't hit it into a concussion."
Chapter completed!