For so much half a minute, Lin Er was completely confused.

Who would have thought that she would encounter a sudden disaster when she watched a game forever?

It was a coincidence that if it were normal, Lin Er would definitely be able to avoid it, but she thought the playground was too noisy and stuffed her headphones into her ears, so she didn't hear the students' screams when the ball flew over.

A dull pain came from his elbow, and Lin Er frowned slightly, and was about to stand up with his body, when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before she could raise her head, the familiar sweet strawberry smell had penetrated into her breath.

Lin Er was stunned for a moment, and his movements of getting up stopped. She subconsciously raised her head and met Xie Yan's sinking eyes.

I don’t know where she was injured, but Xie Yan didn’t dare to pull her easily, for fear that he would accidentally touch her wound again.

"Where is the injury?" Xie Yan half-squatted beside her, frowned and looked down at her.

Liner yelled, then pointed honestly at his right arm: "Here, I hit the steps."

Xie Yan pursed the corners of his lips, held her wrist bone with one hand, and pinched the cuff of her sweatshirt and tied it up.

The fabric rubbed against the injured skin, which invisibly aggravated the pain. Lin Er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand. As soon as his fingertips moved, his wrist bones were tighter by Xie Yan.

"Don't move for now, I'll see where the injury is." Xie Yan lowered his eyes and did not look up, but just put the movements on his hands lighter.

The cuffs of the sweatshirt were rolled up, and a thin, thin arm was exposed under the fabric.

There was a clear bruise on the wrist bone upwards, close to the elbow, faintly revealing dark purple.

Lin Er's skin was very white and had no blood color, so the bruises that hit her look particularly shocking on her white skin.

Xie Yan's eyes fell to the spot, and the expression on his face suddenly became cold. His eyes darkened. After a while, his fingertips pinched the edge of her clothes and put down his cuffs.

"Get up first." Xie Yan grabbed her other hand and pulled her up from the ground.

Xie Yan pulled the arm she was hit by the basketball. Lin Er felt pain and frowned and whispered.

Xie Yan immediately raised his eyes: "I've also hit me here?"

"No." Liner said honestly, "This side was smashed, it seemed to hit the shoulder."

Xie Yan: “…?”

Xie Yan frowned even more and asked again: "What was hit by it?"

Liner thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It seems to be a basketball."

There were not only basketball players on the playground, but also football players. There were chaos just now, and Lin Er didn't see what it was on her shoulder. He just felt like it was a ball-shaped thing.

Hearing this, Xie Yan raised his eyes and glanced around. Soon, he saw the basketball that had caused trouble two steps away.

The ball was lying alone on the ground, and no one dared to pick it up.

Perhaps because of the injury on the shoulder, Xie Yan was not easy to lift it up and looked at it. He just asked Lin Er in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much." Lin Er said vaguely, thinking that he shouldn't have scratched his skin, and it's probably a piece of blue.

Xie Yan didn't answer, looked at her with dark pupils for a while, and suddenly reached out and touched her shoulder lightly. Lin Er's face changed slightly, and henked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!