Xianyu's knee was not broken at all, but Tahara Maihime was definitely cruel, so Xianyu had to walk less recently, and put on a thick bandage, Xianyu turned his right leg slightly, "Hiss~
"The heavy and painful feeling made Xianyu bite her lower lip hard. This Tahara Dancer was really tough. She must pay back today's shame.
"You're so lax!" Sanada's face suddenly darkened as he watched the doctor bandaging Xianyu's injured leg. His already serious face became even more ugly because of this gloominess.
"Sorry... for making Sanada-kun... cousin worried." Xianyu stopped touching her legs and nodded to Sanada to apologize honestly.
"Xianyu has been injured." Yukimura looked at Xianyu's tied right leg with pity, and unabashedly excused Xianyu, "Sanada-kun, please stop blaming Xianyu."
"Can your legs still walk?" Yukimura supported Xianyu and asked Xianyu to move forward in small steps. Xianyu breathed in pain, and every step he took was a kind of pain that penetrated the bottom of his heart.
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"No, it hurts." Xianyu never pretends to be strong when facing people she trusts in private, "Just let me take a break, and I'll jump back later."
Yukimura struggled to imagine the noble Xianyu, and jumped back to the classroom with his left leg in embarrassment in full view of everyone. Finally, he twitched his lips and slowly bent down, with his back to Xianyu and said, "Come up."
"I'm going to jump back. If you carry me back, it will definitely cause an uproar." Xianyu thought for a while, and finally said such a ridiculous sentence. Sometimes Xianyu can be really childish when he is stubborn.
"You have already caused an uproar." Yukimura turned his head and chuckled softly, stroking Xianyu's purple broken hair. A large black lily bloomed behind him, and finally squatted down. "Come up."
In the end, Xianyu pouted and reluctantly got on Yukimura's back. If she had known that Yukimura had more luck with romance than Renzu, she would never have agreed to Yukimura's nonsensical request, which made her hated by many girls now.
Yukimura carried Xian Yu on his back and walked for a while before Xian Yu raised her head in confusion and glanced at the teaching building: "This is not our teaching building."
"That's right." Yukimura walked up the stairs easily, turned around and chuckled at Xianyu: "The school festival is coming soon, so this class is a home economics class, and the delicious food will be promoted to the school festival.
oh."
"Home economics class?!" Xianyu didn't care about the school festival. What she cared about was the terrible home economics class. "Oh my god, what I made is not for human consumption at all."
The conscience of heaven and earth, this is definitely not Xianyu's modesty. The only thing Xianyu is good at is making drinks, and other food is definitely not for human consumption.
