Chapter 45

The rain is drifting, the wind is blowing, and all the scenery is misty, appearing and disappearing from time to time, seeming to exist or not.

On the side of the road, there was a pair of boys and girls. The boy was carrying a schoolbag, and the schoolbag was hanging on his shoulders. His slender legs took very small steps, obviously following the girl's steps.

The umbrella in his hand tilted towards the girl little by little, and then tilted again, so that the boy's body was soaked, and the white shirt was clinging to his body.

From time to time, the girl raised her head and complained, "My clothes are all wet."

The young man stared at him with lowered eyes, and said coldly: "If you tremble again, I will push you out and make you a ruined chicken!"

They walked farther and farther, shoulder to shoulder, they were so harmonious and well matched, like a wet and beautiful picture, frozen on the side of the road.

Sudden!Luo Xiaojiang stepped on the pit full of sewage.

Gong Jiuche reached out to support her, but she was helpless, she was too heavy, and it was inconvenient for him to take out the umbrella, so Luo Xiaojiang threw herself on the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Gong Jiuche panicked, ignored the umbrella, and squatted down: "Soy sauce bottle, are you okay?" He reached out his hand to help her up, but she said in a trembling voice, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me, it hurts, my knee hurts even more!"

Gong Jiuche panicked completely, and he asked anxiously: "Should I call an ambulance to the hospital? Otherwise, I'll call Uncle Xiu to come?"

Luo Xiaojiang gritted her teeth, the pain was much less, and she said, "I didn't have a car accident, I just crawl on the ground for a while."

Seeing her saying this, Gong Jiuche breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of her last sentence, she inexplicably hit the point of laughter.

It's raining less.

Gong Jiuche simply closed the umbrella, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, squinting his eyes and looking at the silly Luo Xiaojiang who was crawling on the ground in a funny way.

"Hello..."

"Are you still laughing? Do you still have humanity?"

Luo Xiaojiang was short of breath, her glasses had already fallen from her ears, she only felt that her eyes were a little blurry, she rubbed her eyes, and then put on the glasses again.

Gong Jiuche glanced at her, then squatted down, and then took off the eyes on her face, with an unhappy tone: "You pig? I didn't see so much water on the eyes."

He took out a tissue, wiped it carefully, and then helped her put it on again, with a hint of pampering on his handsome face, and extremely gentle movements, his slender and white fingers brushed her cheeks.

Luo Xiaochan raised her head and stared at him blankly, as if a slight night wind had blown her heart, and a circle of ripples slowly swayed.

Gong Jiuche raised her eyebrows, and pinched her pink face stained with sewage: "Is this young master good-looking? Look at your nympho, are you stupid?"

Luo Xiaojiang burst into anger: "Gong Jiuche! Get out of here, don't pinch my face, okay?"

Gong Jiuche withdrew his hand, stood up, and looked down at her: "It's not like I never squeezed it when I was young, you seem to like it very much!"

Luo Xiaojiang was grinding her teeth angrily, and the pain came again, her delicate brows frowned under her thick bangs.

Sensing her expression, Gong Jiuche pretended to be light and asked: "Can't I die? Can I still go?"

Luo Xiaojiang moved her body slightly, only feeling numbness in her knees, she gritted her teeth: "I'll crawl a little longer!"

Gong Jiuche wanted to laugh again, the passing vehicles slowed down, and the pedestrians also cast strange glances, and then pointed: "Hey, this boy actually knocked his little girlfriend to the ground."

Gong Jiuche's face darkened instantly.

Luo Xiaojiang also muttered: "Is it possible? Do I look like I was beaten?"

Gong Jiuche glanced at her, and said coldly, "How long will you climb?"

Luo Xiaojiang moved her right leg and took a breath: "I should be able to get up." She climbed up, her face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, blood flowed from her knee, and it was stuck around the Band-Aid, and then Got chafed.

 PS: The author was bored last night, so I downloaded [Creation of Tangyuan] on my mobile phone and saw the article "Black-bellied Bamboo Horse Bullying Upper Body" is exactly the same as mine!I'm not calm anymore, my Luo Xiaojiang does not allow plagiarism!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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