Little Toffee could hold it back at first, but then she couldn't hold it back anymore and started to cry silently.
Zhou Jimo lowered his head.
His school uniform was dirty again, this time it was because of her.
It was all covered with her blood, and even though the hospital disinfectant had a strong smell, it couldn't be covered.
He looked at the blood on his hands and got up after a moment and went to the bathroom to clean himself.
But blood is very difficult to wash off, and even if it is washed, there will still be traces on it.
He looked at himself in the mirror.
Then I remembered that when he rescued her from the gangster, she hadn't even returned the school uniform he had thrown to her.
He raised his eyebrows and returned to the emergency room corridor covered in moisture.
The stitches have been completed here, and Little Toffee has cried all her tears.
Teacher: "You guys wait here for me, I'll pay for the medicine."
Zhou Jimo took Gu Ruojiao to the bench.
She was still sobbing softly.
It was probably because the pain was so severe that my whole body was shaking.
Zhou Jimo took a look and asked the nurse for a blanket to cover her body.
Maybe the blanket has a safety barrier.
Little Toffee is not shaking so much anymore.
She wiped away her tears and raised her red eyes: "Is this asking for money?"
Zhou Jimo: "..."
Is this the point?
Especially when she was crying.
This picture looks really funny.
"No money," he said.
Gu Ruojiao grabbed the blanket tightly.
After a while.
"Thank you for coming with me."
She thanked her softly, her nasal voice was very heavy because she had been crying for so long.
Zhou Jimo went to pour a glass of water and handed it to her.
Gu Ruojiao thanked her softly again, took it and drank it in small sips.
The water was a bit hot, and she had a cat tongue, so she started to stick out her tongue after two sips.
Zhou Jimo glanced at it, then lowered his eyes.
After a while, the teacher came back and brought some medicine.
Teacher: "You've been waiting for a long time, there are a lot of people."
Then he looked at Gu Ruojiao: "Xuexiao has informed your parents, can you bear with me a little longer and go back to Xuexiao first?"
Gu Ruojiao nodded obediently: "Yes."
When he went back, he was still hugged by Zhou Jimo.
This time, Little Toffee actually knew how to be shy.
Both ears are red.
When she senses someone is looking over her, she will bury her face in his chest.
She looks much cuter now than when she was holding back her tears.
Then I heard her ask in a low voice: "Am I heavy?"
Zhou Jimo glanced at it: "Yeah."
Little Toffee was slightly startled.
Then he said at a loss: "Well, then I'll go back and lose weight."
Zhou Jimo couldn't help but look at her again.
"Need not."
Anyway, he won't be the one to hug her in the future.
But Little Toffee really listened to his words, and tried hard to hold her breath and stretch her body, as if this could reduce his burden.
He worked so hard that his fists clenched.
Zhou Jimo: "..."
*
As soon as they arrived at the school gate, Gu Ruojiao's parents were already waiting.
"Ruoruo!"
The two of them looked up following the sound.
I saw a noble woman running over with red eyes, followed by a man in a straight suit with the same anxious expression, but more restrained than the woman.
"Mother!"
Zhou Jimo put Gu Ruojiao down.
Seeing her bandaged arms and legs, Mother Gu's tears fell.
Mother Gu: "Oh my god, how could it be so seriously injured? How on earth could it be injured?!"
Zhou Jimo couldn't help but glance at Gu Ruojiao.
It turns out that crying is hereditary.
Father Gu's eyes fell on Zhou Jimo.
Gu Ruojiao noticed it and quickly introduced: "This is my classmate Zhou Jimo. I met a gangster in the alley before, and he helped me."
Hearing this, Father Gu looked at Zhou Jimo more carefully.