Nan Jingyuan stretched out his hand and was stunned for a moment. His hand was covered with blood. In his eyes, his hand was full of black.
There was no trace of light. Except for Song Zhaoning's surroundings, everything was dark.
She saw it.
You will be afraid and stay away from me!
After all, I am a lunatic and the child of that disgusting couple. How could I be worthy of her dazzling warmth.
Nan Jingyuan's eyes were lowered, and the hand he originally stretched out slowly lowered his hands, and the scarlet color in his eyes slowly faded away.
The violence in his eyes now became painful and dim.
With tears in Song Zhaoning's eyes, she grabbed Nan Jingyuan's hand and put it against her face without any hesitation.
She knew that if she did not accompany him today, she would regret it, which she could not afford.
"Zhaozhao, dirty."
Nan Jingyuan's mouth trembled, and he tried to pull out the hand he was holding.
But it was not successful.
He longed for this light so much, but he was too dirty to dare to blaspheme.
"It's not dirty, A Yuan is not dirty. I will never dislike brother A Yuan."
As soon as Song Zhaoning finished saying this, Nan Jingyuan said Pulling Song Zhaoning into his arms, his originally sharp eyes were filled with tears and emotion.
Song Zhaoning patted his back soothingly without saying another word.
The watery eyes were full of distress, and the cute and cute little face became increasingly pale due to the pain.
The physical education teacher sent the students back to the classroom, and Tang Jinpeng was sent to the infirmary because of his injury.
On the playground, only Song Zhaoning was comforting Nan Jingyuan. Nan Jingyuan hugged her tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving rope, his eyes full of madness and Paranoid.
"Zhaozhao, I'm so dirty, but please...please don't dislike me."
He was too afraid to say these words with difficulty, He was afraid that Song Zhaoning would hate him and be disgusted with him.
If she doesn't even want him, then he will really die.
"Brother A Yuan, have you forgotten what I said to you? I told you before that even if everyone doesn't believe you, I do.
Still I told you, I will protect you from now on.
I will tell you something again today, please remember it forever, okay?"
Song Zhaoning withdrew from his embrace. Come a little bit, look him firmly in the eyes.
"I, Song Zhaoning, swear that I will stay with you all my life and never abandon you."
Said seriously and seriously.
Even though she was stained with blood, she was still delicate and lovely, with firm yet gentle eyes.
Nanjing YuanxinI feel sour, how could there be such a beautiful girl? She should grow up happily in love and be held in the palm of someone's hand. She shouldn't be with a dirty person like him.
But now he has no way to stay away from her.
"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao"
Nan Jingyuan was so moved that he only called Song Zhaoning's name, his thin lips slightly opened, and it took a long time to get away from the pain.
"I am here, my brother A Yuan who is always here."
Respond to him over and over again.
When Nan Jingyuan calmed down completely, he remembered that Song Zhaoning was still injured and bleeding just now.
In fact, there was only a small cut, but Song Zhaoning's wound could not heal, and it would become infected and the fever would become serious.
Nan Jingyuan knew this, so his face became much uglier, he picked up Song Zhaoning and walked quickly to the infirmary.
"Zhaozhao, does it hurt? You'll be fine."
In fact, Song Zhaoning wanted him to go to the office, but he probably couldn't listen now.
His face was a little tangled.
Tang Jinpeng and several other parents over there rushed to the school quickly. Song Qian and Ms. Yan also rushed to the school as soon as they got the news.
Teacher Yang, the head teacher, also quickly dealt with today’s fight.
Tang Jinpeng’s parents are even more unreasonable than their children. As expected, there are naughty children and naughty parents.
"My son was sent to school well today, but he was beaten like this within a few hours. If the person who beat my son is not dealt with, then this matter will not let go. "
The person speaking was Tang Jinpeng's mother. Her figure was exactly the same as Tang Jinpeng's, even worse.
Following in agreement were several other parents of the children beaten by Nan Jingyuan. The one who caused the most quarrel was Lin Rui's mother, who had the same sarcastic appearance as Lin Rui.
Teacher Yang was so noisy that he couldn't reason with these parents.
After finally getting these parents to be quiet, he said: "Dear parents, our school does not want to see children having accidents, but we will deal with them fairly and justly and give every parent a The fairest explanation."
"Teacher Yang, just expel the child who hits others, don't let him ruin the whole pot."
"Yes, let's deal with it! Teacher Yang."
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The head teacher's face turned ugly, and he looked at these mean and bitter parents with cold eyes. Anger flashed in his eyes.
But you must explain the situation to them carefully and promise again and again that you will find out what happened this time.
This allowed these parents to leave temporarily, saying that they would wait until the outcome of the matter came to an end.
When Song Qianyan Yunxin arrived at the school, Song Zhaoning had finished bandaging and applied medicine to the bruises on her body. Originally, she wanted Nan Jingyuan to apply some medicine, but he wouldn't.
He said that he was used to it and this small injury would not cause any harm.
Song Zhaoning had no choice but to ask the doctor to apply twice as much medicine to the wound on her body.
"Who bullied my sweet baby, who?"
He heard the voice before he saw the person, and Song Qianren's voice came in a hurry before he even reached the infirmary.
He rushed inside with an anxious look on his face to check Song Zhaoning's injury. Fortunately, the wound was not serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and soon his heart was lifted again.
Song Zhaoning's face was swollen, and her exposed calves were covered in bruises.
"Who did it? Who did it? I'll kill him, you dare to touch my sweet baby, ah ah ah."
Although Yan Yunxin on the side was very worried about Song Zhaoning's injury, he was a little worried She watched with distress, but she could only stay calm at this time.
As a result, I was startled by Song Qianzhong's second voice, and finally couldn't bear to slap him.
"Be quiet, the noise makes my eyes hurt."
The tall man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, immediately felt aggrieved and did not dare to speak.
Looking at his wife pitifully, he secretly glanced at Song Zhaoning with his peripheral vision. After all, it was not a good thing to be embarrassed in front of his children.
Song Zhaoning had long been accustomed to her old father not daring to speak nonsense after being looked at by his mother.
"Mom, I'm fine, the wound is very small. It doesn't hurt anymore, but my deskmate was bullied by several of them to protect me."
Never said that In a panic, Song Zhaoning lied to Ms. Yan for the first time. Her hands were holding the corners of her clothes uncontrollably and her eyes were a little evasive.
Yan Yunxin could tell at a glance that she was afraid that Nan Jingyuan would be questioned by them.
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Sighing, her daughter is indeed too kind.
"Okay, okay, we won't say anything until we understand the truth of the matter, so we Zhaozhao can't be lying children."
Song Zhaoning Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his somewhat pale face.
The young man was shocked, and the light in his heart enveloped his whole body.
It turns out she was doing it for me!
His eyes felt like an ink bottle had been knocked over, with a little starlight. It turned out that this was the feeling of being protected behind you.
Song Qian, who was standing behind Yan Yunxin, was not so easy to get over. He felt that he sent Nan Jingyuan to protect his daughter, but the daughter was still injured, so all this belongs to Nan Jingyuan. wrong.
If looks could kill, Nan Jingyuan has been killed by Song Qian’s looksdead.
"Mom, you and dad should go find Teacher Yang to find out the situation! They bullied my deskmate first, and then they bullied me."
After hearing what Song Zhaoning said about Song Dad's bad temper was instantly ignited, and he went to find Teacher Yang angrily.
Yan Yunxin was afraid that something might happen to him and followed him, telling them not to move around and to go home directly later.
Not long after they left, Qiao Lele secretly skipped class and ran out.
"Zhaozhao, how are you? You lost a lot of blood just now. I wanted to help you but you ran too fast."
The beautiful eyebrows gently Her eyes wrinkled together, feeling a little guilty. As a good friend of Song Zhaoning, she didn't protect Zhaozhao well.
Looking at the lovely Qiao Lele, Song Zhaoning raised a big smile to express that she was fine.
"Go back to class quickly. I may have to go home this afternoon. Let's see you tomorrow, Lele!"
Qiao Lele breathed a sigh of relief and frowned. He relaxed and smiled back at her.
"That's good, that's good. But there may be something wrong with Nan Jingyuan. Those parents insist on expelling him. I don't know how Teacher Yang will solve this matter in the future."
Qiao Lele whispered to them what she heard just passing by the office.
"Thank you Lele, but they were the ones who took action first. Teacher Yang will definitely not wrongly accuse a good person."
"Then I can rest assured, Zhao Zhao, please apply medicine carefully and stay away." My whole body is bruised and it hurts just looking at it."
After saying that, Qiao Lele handed Song Zhaoning a tube of medicine.
Song Zhaoning took the medicine and smiled again, and then Qiao Lele secretly returned to the classroom.
"My deskmate, you really love getting hurt."
When no one was around, Song Zhaoning looked at Nan Jingyuan with burning eyes, full of heartache.
"My deskmate, you promised me not to get hurt again, okay? I saw you get hurt, and I..." It hurts!
But the next words were not spoken.
When Nan Jingyuan heard these words, he lowered his eyes and his eyelashes cast a shadow under the sunlight, and trembled slightly.
"I'm a villain, don't be so nice to me."
He didn't dare to say that if Song Zhaoning was nicer to him, he would lock her with him at all costs.
"Ayuan, look into my eyes."
Nan Jingyuan raised his eyes, and the girl's cute and delicate figure was reflected in the dark pupils. The eyes were starry, clear and beautiful.
"A-Yuan, no matter if you are an angel, a villain, a murderer, or a respected person, as long as you are Nan Jingyuan, I will always stand by your side. It will never change."
Song Zhaoning looked at Nanjing.Yuan's eyes once again made a firm and serious promise.
The delicate little face is cute and serious.
Nan Jingyuan's heart was pounding, as if it was filled with something. Her words seemed to directly poke the softest part of his heart.
His lips trembled a little because of the girl's words, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
I can’t believe that there is really my own light in this world.
"Zhaozhao, thank you."
He spoke with a choked voice.
"I promise you."
At this time, Song Zhaoning finally had a smile on her face again, no longer sullen, looking like a soft and cute little girl Like a rabbit.
"Brother A Yuan, you must keep your word!"
After thinking for a while, he said: "Brother A Yuan, I will always be with you."
"Zhao Zhao must keep his word."
Nan Jingyuan's eyes no longer have the pain before. At this moment, his eyes are full of this girl who brings you warmth.
"Hehe"
Sticking out his tongue playfully, he did not answer his words.
Over here in the office,
Teacher Yang had just sent away a group of parents when another parent hurried over. This person was Song Qian, followed by an elder. A beautiful and charming woman with a cool temperament.
"Are you the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3? I order you to expel those bullying children immediately. I must give an explanation today. If not, I will buy the school tomorrow and expel them." , I..."
Snap! ! !
"Speak nicely."
Seeing that Song Qian's words were becoming more and more rude, he slapped Song Qian on the face, warned him not to talk nonsense, and turned to face Teacher Yang changed into a cold and noble look again.
"Teacher, we are Song Zhaoning's parents. We want to know the details of this matter. We have no other malicious intentions."
Although it is autumn weather, Teacher Yang The group of parents had just made him dizzy. At this moment, Yan Yunxin's cold voice sounded, soothing his irritable mood.
"Mother Song Zhaoning, our school is still investigating this matter. Tomorrow I will call the parents of all the students involved to discuss the situation. Do you think this is okay?"
Teacher Yang did not look as impatient as other parents, and spoke to Yan Yunxin in a good voice.
This made Song Qian, who was standing aside, feel very sad, but he couldn't help it. He was his daughter's class teacher. It seemed that his daughter liked him very much and couldn't slap him to death.
I feel aggrieved and want to draw circles in the corner.
"Okay, excuse me, Teacher Yang, then we will come back tomorrow. By the way, our Zhaozhao is at the same table as herThey were all injured, and we took them home this afternoon. "
"You guys will also pick up Nan Jingyuan? "
"Yes, this kid Jingyuan has been recuperating with our family Zhaozhao before, so we know him. "
Yan Yunxin did not explain too much about her relationship with Nan Jingyuan and was vague.
Teacher Yang agreed without too much questioning. He would go to the principal's office. Go.
After Song Qian followed Yan Yunxin for a while, Yan Yunxin grabbed his ear.
"You are so old, you don't know what to say. If you can talk, just shut up. It doesn't make people worry day by day. "
Ms. Yan's image was almost destroyed by Song Qian.
When Song Zhaoning was taken home, she was sent to the hospital because her wound would not heal. He was going to be hospitalized again tonight.
Nan Jingyuan did not go to the hospital. He had to go to work. At Song Zhaoning's strong request, he applied medicine and went to the restaurant.
But. , what awaits him today is indeed a nightmare.