"Hey, are you okay?"

Xu Zijian picked up the schoolbag that was thrown aside and squatted in front of Wu Shuangshuang.

In his previous life, after experiencing the devastation of 996, Xu Zijian's body was overwhelmed, and later after his wealth was free, he felt the importance of physical health, began to exercise, and then practiced sanda for several years, dealing with a few punks is not a problem at all, not to mention that he is now reborn, and his physical condition is surprisingly good.

"Xu Zijian, my feet hurt~" Hearing Xu Zijian's

words, Wu Shuangshuang only felt that the depression in his heart was vented, his eyes were full of autumn water, tears fell like rain, along the soft lines of his cheeks, dripping on the collar of the white shirt, fainting like ink.

I have to say that good-looking people look just as good when they cry.

Xu Zijian looked at Wu Shuangshuang's little face with rain, but his heart was calm.

Once upon a time, Xu Zijian also looked at that face at a close distance like this, as long as he looked at her, his heart was like being taken away by someone, and it no longer belonged to him.

But at this moment, looking at the delicate girl's face, it could not coincide with the white moonlight that had blurred in his memory.

At this moment, Xu Zijian suddenly understood that the wound engraved in his heart had long been healed in a long time, and even if there was a scab, his soul would no longer throb because of the girl in front of him.

The scar is only a scar, not painful or itchy, like him at this moment, not happy or sad.

Xu Zijian suddenly remembered a passage, which can probably explain his current mood: a

person can only shoot our hearts once.

I will never meet you again like I did when I first met you.

And the choice to relieve her is simply out of unbearability, in exchange for any girl being harassed by punks, Xu Zijian will strike hard.

And Wu Shuangshuang was also full of thoughts in her heart, looking at Xu Zijian's face, she suddenly realized that the teenager in front seemed to be different from the past.

The same eyebrows outlined by ink lines, clean eyes, but Wu Shuangshuang felt different, as if he was still grinding on the road, and he had already walked in front of the turn.

If it were usual, Xu Zijian would definitely look at her anxiously at this time, and then shush and ask for warmth.

But now, his eyes are so calm.

For some reason, Wu Shuangshuang snorted in his heart, and his flustered emotions even overshadowed the physical pain and grievances.

"Zijian, woo, my foot seems to be injured." Wu Shuangshuang whimpered pitifully.

She rolled up her trouser legs, and there was a tiny wound on her white and delicate leg, and the blood stains had not yet dried.

The corner of Xu Zijian's mouth twitched, and he was surprised: "Wow, such a big wound, hurry up and stick a band-aid, otherwise the wound will heal."

"It really hurts~ Woo hoo, my feet seem to be broken, it hurts!"

Wu Shuangshuang was mad, his chest twitched, and he cried with rain.

Xu Zijian groaned, and it didn't seem to be good to throw a little girl with a broken foot on the side of the road, in case those punks came again.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm bored."

Xu Zijian grabbed Wu Shuangshuang's neck collar like a chicken and picked her up.

"You try to see if you can go."

Wu Shuangshuang wiped her tears, tentatively stretched out her left foot, and nodded like a dragonfly.

"Hiss-it hurts~"

Xu Zijian nodded, looking like this is a real foot.

He turned to look and saw a small convenience store across the road and a small pergola outside.

"Come up and carry you over."

Xu Zijian bent down.

"Ah, oh..." Wu

Shuangshuang's eyes lit up, and obediently singled his right foot, jumping onto Xu Zijian's back, and his movements were a little funny.

The girl's delicate body was slender and soft, feeling the gentleness coming from her back, Xu Zijian froze for a moment, not as heavy as she imagined.

He first helped his bicycle to the side of the road, and then carried Wu Shuangshuang across the sidewalk.

The night was pervasive and fit in with them, but the shadows that fell on the ground gradually drifted away in the changing light.

Wu Shuangshuang was lying on Xu Zijian's back, her head against his shoulder, and a strong sense of security surged in her heart, and she even felt that Xu Zijian had a good smell on him.

"Zijian, are we as good as before?" Wu Shuangshuang couldn't help but whisper.

"Let's reconcile, Zijian."

The voice of the girl Qingyue drifted in the street.

Xu Zijian's footsteps paused, and he said seriously: "Wu Shuangshuang, nothing can remain unchanged for a long time, and people are the same, it is impossible to return to the past."

"But I really don't want to talk about friends in high school and college, and we can't even be friends just because we rejected you?"

Wu Shuangshuang bit her lips lightly, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"We can still be friends, but we used to be like that, not friends." Xu Zijian said lightly.

"

But you're ignoring me."

Wu Shuangshuang stopped talking.

Xu Zijian did not continue to speak.

The two were silent until Xu Zijian put her on a chair in front of the convenience store.

"Zi, Zijian..." said Wu Shuangshuang stunnedly.

"I'll go buy something."

Xu Zijian turned around and entered the convenience store and called Xiang Shuwan, telling her that she would go back later today.

Then made a call to Wu Shuangshuang's mother Liu Xiuman.

"Hey, Aunt Liu? Wu Shuangshuang's feet are broken, and now he is..." After

making the call, Xu Zijian bought a few more buns and hot dogs, and when he paid for it, he found that the money in his pocket had run out at noon.

The convenience store employee saw him rummaging through his pockets and thought to himself that this young man couldn't have no money, right?

"I'm with the girl outside, and when her mother comes to pick her up, she will pay." Xu Zijian said seriously.

The employee's sister looked at him suspiciously, but saw that his eyes were sincere, wearing a school uniform, and subconsciously believed it.

Also gossiping asked: "Is that your girlfriend?"

Xu Zijian shook his head and said, "No, our classmate relationship, I am very pure, not early love!" The

young lady was amused.

After coming out, Xu Zijian handed two buns to Wu Shuangshuang, "You're welcome, eat it casually." "

It's your money anyway. Xu Zijian thought in his heart.

Wu Shuangshuang took the bun, a little hot, she whistled, and then took a small bite.

When he raised his head, Xu Zijian had already left.

Wu Shuangshuang looked at his back blankly until he disappeared into the night.

About ten minutes later, Liu Xiuman drove a white Mercedes to the door of the convenience store.

She hurriedly pushed the car door and saw Wu Shuangshuang, who was sitting on the chair and still eating the buns with her head down, and she was relieved.

"Frost, what's wrong? Zijian said that your feet are broken..." Wu

Shuangshuang raised his head, his face was full of tears, "Mom, Xu Zijian ignored me!"

Liu Xiuman was stunned, and did not understand the situation for a while.

"Zijian ignored you? He told me you're here, what's wrong with you two? "

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