The noble evil young lady

The sound of the flower pot breaking, the expected pain did not come. I opened my eyes when I heard the sound, and saw a shocking picture. At some point, Senior Mu Ze came behind me and blocked the intended pain with his arm. The flowerpot that fell on my head.

At this moment, he was covering the injured area with his other hand in pain, his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed together, and the shocking blood flowed slowly from his arm, and he couldn't stop it, and in a very short time, it had already given to the ground. It was dyed a bright red.

Upon hearing the sound, Pan Boya ran over quickly. Looking at the scene in front of her, her little face was instantly pale with fright, and she tremblingly stopped the bleeding for Mu Ze.

She looked at me, furious: "It's all because of you that Mu Ze got hurt!!"

"I... I'm sorry..." What else can I say besides sorry?

Mu Ze slowly raised his head, showing a pale smile: "Hurry up and go to class! I'm fine..."

After a while, a large group of girls gathered around and looked at Senior Mu Ze's wound with distress. Some called an ambulance, and some treated his wound urgently. I was pushed aside by the crowd, and my eyes became weak.

Looking at the group of relatives and friends who sighed for him.

Ah. . .Probably after what happened today, the people at school will hate me even more.

I smiled wryly and left silently.

I didn't know the look of despair on Senior Mu Ze's face when I left.

Just a few steps away, I saw Hekazu Miyamoto on the other side of the teaching building. . .I carefully identified it. Isn't the girl with glasses standing side by side with Miyamoto He the girl who confessed to him that day?The ridiculous girl who said "they are the best match".

At this time, the two of them stood in front of me with serious faces, and the woman in glasses gestured with her chin, and said slowly: "Look, is this the girl you love with all your heart?"

She snorted softly, "Like a wretch!"

Miyamoto looked at me indifferently, without saying a word.

He started to walk behind me, stopped when he passed me, looked at the glimmer of tears on my face, and his voice became a little hoarse due to extreme emotional changes: "Anyway... I Can't replace him... can it?"

I have mixed feelings in my heart, I don't understand, I have always liked Mu Ze, why should I care so much about what he said?Why did my mood fluctuate so much after hearing his voice that he was clearly injured but pretended to be strong?

I opened my mouth slightly and was about to explain, but he had already disappeared into the huge playground.

The glasses girl snorted coldly, walked up to me, and protested: "I advise you, be sensible and stay away from Senior Miyamoto as soon as possible, because only I can be worthy of him! Look at your teary eyes now, use your tears To win the sympathy of others, I am really ashamed of you!"

I was a little surprised, is this what a nerd who only knows how to study said?Strong, domineering, is the power to like someone really strong enough to change one's character?

Not to be outdone, I replied, "Oh? I'm not good enough for him, so how much do you know about him?"

The glasses girl was at a loss for words for a while, and continued to forcefully say: "Anyway, I just know better than you! Get wiser and leave him earlier!"

"May I ask where did you match up?"

Without changing my face, I continued to ask.

"Appearance, our appearance is ordinary! This is the most obvious!"

After all, walk away.

I looked at her back and thought to myself: Really?I'm afraid you'll feel ashamed when you see the face under the glasses.

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