Su Muyuan closed his eyes softly and sadly, and when he took a quick glance, he saw a football hitting him. He tried to avoid it, and there was a "bang" sound. Su Muyuan was hit, and then a stream of fishy hot liquid flowed out from his nasal cavity. …
Depend on
Su Muyuan rarely cursed in his heart.
Damn, the house is leaking. It rains all night. If someone is unlucky enough to drink cold water, his teeth will get clogged. He was kicked out of the house and his nosebleed was caused by a soccer ball not long after he sat down. b Time travel novel: b
This fucking life of a son of a bitch
"Hey are you okay?"
A boy wearing a blue jersey ran over and asked worriedly.
Su Muyuan's thoughts were interrupted and he wanted to lose his temper, but he had always been a polite and distant person. He simply said "It's okay" and planned to leave.
But when the boy saw the blood under Su Muyuan's nose, he was instantly frightened and said anxiously: "You are bleeding, I will take you to the infirmary."
With that said, he didn't care and dragged Su Muyuan to the infirmary.
Su Muyuan looked at the hand holding his and subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but his natural habit made him just frown and said: "Let me go, I said I'm fine."
"You've already bled so much and you still say everything's fine. Why are you trying to be so strong?"
The boy turned his head and said with a serious look on his face.
This is a very beautiful boy, probably of mixed Eastern and Western descent. This gives his three-dimensional facial features an indescribable softness, cleanness and leanness, and a fresh smell even if he is sweating profusely...
Su Muyuan had mysophobia but strangely had no dislike for this sweaty boy.
I even feel cordial because of his sincere relationship.
Yes, his beautiful black eyes were filled with the most serious concern. Su Muyuan was moved for a reason.
So he didn't refuse
The boy took him to the infirmary. There was no one in the infirmary, so the boy found cotton and alcohol to help Su Muyuan treat the nosebleed.
Actually, it's nothing.
Such wounds are nothing to people like them.
But the boy was weirdly serious and very gently helped Su Muyuan stop the nosebleed. His careful movements made people fall into a trance.
"Okay, by the way, you are not an American, are you Chinese, Korean or Japanese?" the boy asked with a smile b Time travel novel: b
Su Muyuan didn't want to talk too much about himself
Even though it was difficult to feel bad for this beautiful and clean boy, Su Muyuan's instinct drove Su Muyuan to protect himself.
"Please answer me for the sake of my half-oriental blood. I'm half-Chinese and German. Mommy is Taiwanese. I can speak Chinese and Japanese. If your English is not good, I can talk to you in these two languages."
Boys chirping
Su Muyuan had almost finished cleaning up and planned to leave.
"Hey, why don't you say something?"
The boy chased me, looking annoyed and stubborn.
All Su Muyuan's tenderness was given to Murong Xi. He was always indifferent and distant to others, and his eyes were cold even when he was smiling.
He thought he had a convulsion today, so he was dragged to the infirmary by a stranger.
But he can't go on convulsing anymore. He has already thought about the path he will take in the future. Since he wants to protect Rong Xi, he should truly integrate into the Qilin Association.
He plans to accept the mission to kill people and live like Murong Xi