Qi Xue was so happy that she found a place to wipe it with a paper towel and sat down. She saw a green lotus leaf left by others on the bench beside her. Qi Xue held the lotus leaf in the palm of her hand and covered it above her head. She suddenly felt

Much cooler

After sitting for a while, Qi Xue took out an English textbook for senior high school students from her bag, took off her shoes, curled up her legs on the bench, and read.

After a long time, Qi Xue kept focusing on the textbook. Finally, she felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at her, so she raised her head

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met a pair of amber smiling eyes. Qi Xue was stunned and recognized that the big boy standing not far from her was the male student who just pushed her away on the basketball court.

Apparently, he had just finished playing a game on the basketball court. He had not yet changed out of his basketball uniform. His fair face was covered with sweat. He was holding a basketball and a plastic bag in his hands.

"Your knees seem to be bleeding..."

Putting the basketball at his feet and taking out disinfectant cotton from the plastic bag, Mo Hui smiled shyly and did not dare to approach easily.

"Oh...it's okay..."

Because she took off her shoes and sat on the bench, her skirt was lifted slightly, exposing her injured knee, which seemed to be less painful.

After Mo Hui's reminder, Qi Xue noticed that there was not much blood on her knee. Although it had not been treated, it had dried up.

Realizing that her posture was not very elegant, Qi Xue quickly put her legs down and bent over to put on her shoes.

"Is your arm injured too?"

After walking a few steps, Mo Hui looked at Qi Xue's arm wrapped in gauze and couldn't help but ask

"Well! My arm was accidentally burned."

Qi Xue nodded, with a calm expression on her face, as if the injury she mentioned was someone else's business.

Mo Hui felt that the little girl in front of him seemed very special. At her age, it was the time when she liked to act coquettishly.

If it were another little girl who was pushed to the ground by him, she would inevitably cry and fuss.

But she is different, she seems very stable and mature

Or maybe the injuries on her body seemed to her like minor injuries?!

He raised his eyebrows, took a few steps closer with cotton wool, and sat on the chair next to Qi Xue.

Mo Hui turned his head and looked at Qi Xue's beautiful profile.
Chapter completed!