"Saya...I...I..." She kept backing away, as if she was like a lion that would pounce on her and bite her. The fear was not fake.
However, Otoyu pursed her lips. Is she really that terrible? She didn't even have the courage to look at her. Saya Otoyu, Saya Otoyu, what kind of mess did you leave for me?
"I'm sorry." Her lips moved slightly to apologize for what Saye Otoyu did before. Although it was not her fault, she still had to apologize, right? Because after all, she had taken over her body now, so she had to accept it.
Everything about her, everything...
"You..." Qingmu Qiaojia did not relax when he heard her words. Instead, he became even more frightened. What did she hear? Saya Otoyu said she was sorry. What was she sorry for? Isn't it a new plot?
"Ah!" She screamed again. Suddenly, her leg hit the tree behind her, her body swayed, and she fell backwards...
"Be careful..." Yinyu also lied. He had no time to stop her and could only watch her fall to the ground. There was a blood mark on her leg. Her leg was injured by a branch, and a wound more than two inches long was hurting her leg.
Bleeding keeps coming out
Quickly trotting up, she squatted on the ground, her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her little face was tense. What should I do? She seemed to be seriously injured.
"How are you? I'll take you to the infirmary." She looked up at Qingmu Qiaojia's increasingly pale face and asked anxiously.
"Blood...blood..." Qingmu Qiaojia looked at the blood on her legs, her eyes swayed, her head shook, blood...she was dizzy...
"Hey, don't faint." She patted her face gently. Don't faint. What should you do if you faint? She can't carry her.
However, it seemed that Qingmu Qiaojia was really about to faint. She looked around, and there was no one there. It seemed that she had to rely on her, and she had no choice but to carry her to the infirmary...
Just as he held her hand, she heard a voice that was extremely cold and extremely angry.
Saya Otoyu, what are you doing?
Her body stiffened, she turned around, her expression changed, how could it be... it was him, Tezuka Kunimitsu
Tezuka looked dangerously at this person who disgusted him so much, his face was filled with ice, and even the air around him seemed to be frozen by him.
"I..." Yinyu felt his heart stop for no reason. It was a sharp pain. The young man's delicate and perfect face had no expression at all at this time, but he could feel the huge pain coming from him.
anger
Her lips were slightly open and lost their color. This time, she might not be able to wash them away even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
And she was afraid of him, really afraid. She was afraid of his misunderstanding, but she didn't know how to explain it. And if he explained it, would he believe it?
"Qingmu?" Tezuka followed her body and saw Qingmu Qiaojia lying on the ground. What was on her legs? It was...blood...
Saya Otoyu, what on earth did she do?
He strode forward and pushed Otoyu's body away with one hand. With such force, she fell to the ground without any setback. Her hand scraped onto the ground, causing a burst of burning pain.
She bit her lip, trying not to breathe out the pain, and her glasses perfectly blocked the wetness flowing in her eyes.
Tezuka picked up Kiyoki Hashika and carried her on his back. His voice was like a blade twisting her heart, which was now extremely fragile.
"Saya Otoyu, you should pray that you have a good brother and a good father, but yours is really... annoying." After he finished speaking, he picked up Qingmu Qiaojia in his arms and left.
Qingmu opened his eyes with a bit of uncertainty.
Tezuka-senpai, what did the pain in her leg make her realize? She turned around and looked at Saye Otowa on the ground, her slightly green eyes suddenly shrank, and she leaned her body even more against him.
"Tezuka-senpai, don't blame Saya, she... didn't mean it." This is the voice of pleading.
Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped slightly, raised his lips to both sides, and a faint voice penetrated the air, like the wind... "Really?"
He doesn't believe it, right?
Otoyu covered her chest. She heard the most painful sound in the world. Was that... the sound of heartbreak? Why? Why should she go through it again? Didn't she promise to live well? Why...
Tears streaked across the face one after another, so clear and cold...