Fortunate to be cared for in this life

Chapter 275 Don't Cry

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Mu Zi's steps faltered slightly, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

She couldn't explain why, but there seemed to be a warm current flowing in her heart, a heartwarming sweetness.

The nobleness of women is often not born, but spoiled by men.

Although Murong Cheng often made her half dead with anger, but most of the time, his actions, his words and demeanor made Mu Zi feel that he was precious and a treasure.

She has been entangled in whether Murong Cheng is playing with her, but if he regards her as his fiancee, then she will feel much better.

Thinking about it this way, I was actually what everyone was looking forward to... looking forward to gaining status and recognition.

Muzi felt that she was worthless and had expectations for a rascal, but the joy in her heart was real and could not be ignored, so she was annoyed and ashamed at the same time, and joyful at the same time, mixed with various emotions, like a first-timer. An awkward girl who tastes love...

Zhuang Jia on the other end is still struggling with Master Rong's age: "Is this true? You didn't lie to me? Oh my god, the head of the Huo family is so young! Whoever gets engaged to him is so lucky!"

Wang Zilong said in a naughty way: "You don't have to worry about it, anyway, he is more noble and beautiful than you. He is a high-achieving student who studied in France. Don't talk about GAY in the future. If it spreads, you don't want your life?"

Zhuang Jia curled her lips and replied: "I'm not stupid, I just said it in front of you, even if it gets out, you must have missed it!"

Wang Zilong stared: "Hey! You woman..."

What more did they say, Mu Zi couldn't hear clearly...

She turned around stiffly, and walked into the classroom bit by bit. With each step, the joy that surrounded her heart dissipated a little.

When she walked to the door of the classroom, she felt completely cold...

It's like falling into a lake in winter, being submerged and wrapped in a cold wave, so cold... so cold that it hurts.

When the bell rang, students rushed into the classroom one after another, someone bumped into her from behind, Mu Zi staggered, and the other party said "I'm sorry", but Mu Zi looked numb, as if she didn't hear it.

She didn't know when class started, nor when get out of class ended, so she arrived at physical education class in a daze, and went to the playground with her classmates.

Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia saw that Mu Zi's complexion was very bad, and they were both worried about her, thinking that Mu Zi was not feeling well because of her menstrual holiday.

It was time to practice volleyball today, the physical education teacher asked Mu Zi to sit aside and rest.

Mu Zi sat quietly, watching the students running, catching and throwing the ball.Her face was blank, and her heart was empty.

A ball suddenly flew obliquely, and Mu Zi heard someone shouting: "Get out of the way!"

She sat blankly, didn't respond, and was hit on the forehead by the ball on the spot——

"Sorry, sorry! Are you okay?"

"Does it matter? Oh, it's bleeding!..."

"...Go to the infirmary!"

The students were talking in a hurry, and the physical education teacher was startled, and immediately asked Jiang Zhinuan to send Mu Zi to the school infirmary.

However, Mu Zi felt as if she had been woken up by a blow... Perhaps, she just needed such a heavy blow to wake herself up.

The doctor in the infirmary took some medicine to disinfect Muzi's wound.

"It might sting a little, but it's not too painful, just bear with it."

Although it was only a minor injury, Grey's students were either rich or expensive, especially this girl was injured on the head and face, the doctor didn't dare to be careless at all.

The cold liquid medicine touched the wound, the doctor wiped it carefully, and said softly: "Don't worry, there will be no scars, don't cry."

don't cry.

These two words seemed to be a certain key to the psychological suggestion, Mu Zi's eyes were hot, she closed her eyes subconsciously, but it was still a step late.

... Tears welled up in my eyes.

(End of this chapter)