Chapter 4792

"Peace, be careful ~"

Mo Mo's frightened voice suddenly came to his ears. He looked up subconsciously and saw that Mo Mo's expression was very distorted.

Anning didn't have time to ask why. She just felt a pain in her head and fainted directly after a whirl.

After seeing the tranquility of the fainted person, the male classmate who made trouble thought of those rumors about tranquility. The wheat colored skin became pale and bloodless for a second. His body was subconsciously shaking like chaff, and his lips trembled: "what should I do?"

He, he ruined peace. Will she kill him.

After getting along these days, the students in Anning class knew that Anning had a good temper, but they didn't offend Anning at that time.

Now he has knocked people unconscious. No one is sure whether Anning will get angry because of this.

Looking at the tranquility fainting on the ground, the monitor's lips moved. He didn't know whether to comfort each other or himself: "tranquility has a good temper and shouldn't be angry."

The others looked at each other and said nothing.

It was an accident. I shouldn't blame this classmate, right!

Jiang Chengyang looked at those people gathered to discuss whether Anning would blame the classmate, but no one wanted to send Anning to the infirmary.

Some pictures of the past suddenly appeared in his mind. Jiang Chengyang's face suddenly cooled down, directly picked up tranquility and walked towards the infirmary.

Jiang Cheng just finished playing, his hair was soaked with sweat, and the loose hair turned into a stroke. It was scattered on his forehead at random, revealing clear eyebrows and eyes. The clavicle lines exposed when he bent down were crisp and neat, coupled with the slightly white thin lips, it was particularly lethal.

Anning is very tall, but it seems as light as it has no weight. Jiang Chengyang looks down at Anning.

The peaceful face is small and only the size of a palm. In the past, the eyes looking forward to Shenghui are tightly closed now. The lips are pale and bloodless. They look like a small white flower in the wind and rain. They are very weak.

The infirmary was hundreds of meters away from the playground, but Jiang Chengyang walked to the infirmary step by step as if he had no weight.

Put Anning on the bed in the lounge. Looking at Anning's face, which seemed whiter than usual, Jiang Chengyang couldn't help frowning.

Isn't it just being played by basketball? Is it that serious?

The school doctor asked, "what's going on?"

Jiang Chengyang: "I was hit in the head by basketball."

The school doctor paused and hit his head with a basketball.

The head is a very important part of the human body. Hitting the head can be big or small.

When Jiang Chengyang saw the school doctor frown, he subconsciously asked, "is she okay?"

School doctor: "it's all right, but if you hit your head, you'd better go to the hospital to take a film to see if there is a concussion."

Jiang Chengyang made a noise. Looking at Anning's pale cheeks and the light weight, he asked the school doctor, "is her body very bad?"

Thinking of his examination results just now, the school doctor nodded: "well, what's the matter?"

"Nothing?" Jiang Chengyang shook his head.

After checking, the school doctor returned to his desk. Jiang Chengyang picked up his mobile phone. After receiving the inquiry from the monitor, he went back to the hospital and looked back. He bumped into Anning's ignorant eyes.

Peaceful eyes are like amber with crystal clear, because just woke up, their eyes are like the morning air with shallow moisture, as simple and harmless as small animals.

Anning blinked. The water vapor in her eyes filled the air. Huang Rong was bullied by others. It's a poor little animal.

Anning sat up with one hand on the bed and found herself in the infirmary. She tried to recall how she got to the infirmary, but unfortunately she didn't remember anything.

Anning looked at Jiang Chengyang in confusion: "me, how am I in the infirmary?"

"You fainted just now." Jiang Chengyang looked at Anning's subconscious action to knead his head. Thinking that the school doctor said that he might have a concussion, he quickly reached out and held Anning's wrist: "you were hit in the head by a basketball, maybe a concussion, don't knead."

As soon as Anning wakes up, she is a little confused. Her head is like a computer. When she hears an order, she subconsciously executes it.

After hearing Jiang Chengyang's words, Anning took her hand back like a child in the kindergarten, and then looked at Jiang Chengyang and said, "OK."

When Jiang Chengyang saw that Anning did not continue to rashly touch his head, causing more serious consequences, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that his hand was still holding Anning's wrist.

At noon, the temperature was high, and because it was PE class, Anning took off her coat and wore a short sleeve. The touch between skin and skin has never been as simple as 1 + 1 = 2.

Anning's skin is white, almost transparent, delicate and soft, like a baby, because he is too anxious and too hard. The skin he holds is like a shallow pink like cherry petals, and like the blush on a girl's cheek.

The skin under his hand was as hot as a soldering iron. Jiang Chengyang threw away his hand, but it attracted the attention of tranquility and doubt because of its excessive strength.

The fire in the palm of the hand quickly poured into all parts of the body along the blood, and a layer of shallow crimson burned on Jiang Chengyang's cheeks.

Suppressing the palpitation in his heart, Jiang Chengyang didn't look at peace. He accentuated his tone and said, "you have a good rest. I'll go back to the classroom."

Jiang Chengyang said and ran out of the infirmary.

Looking at the back of Jiang Chengyang, he blinked in peace and confusion.

Anning was hit by the ball. Her reaction was much slower than usual, and her brain was much more full. Even if Jiang Chengyang's reaction was very obvious, she still couldn't see why Jiang Chengyang was flustered.

Anning borrowed the school doctor's mobile phone to call the driver at home and asked her to come to school to pick her up and take a film in the hospital.

Anning has some mild concussion. It doesn't matter. Just keep it for two days.

Knowing that Anning had a concussion, Ann Cheng Adam pushed off all his work and took care of Anning at home for three days.

In the past three days, an Chengya talked a lot with Anning. Most of them are Anning talking and an Chengya listening.

What Anning says most is her plan for the future.

Anning looked at an Chengya's tearful eyes because of his words and whispered, "Dad, I'll take care of you for my mother."

In a simple word, let an Chengya's tears flow.

An Chengya did not comment on Anning's plan for learning.

In fact, with his current social influence, he is fully capable of getting several interview places for Anning, but if Anning wants to pass himself, he believes in Anning. If he doesn't succeed, he can think of another way.

At last, Anning stopped talking, and an Chengya didn't speak. They just looked at each other slowly. Even if they just looked at each other, they could draw warmth from each other.

Anning's eyes slowly overlap with Heming in an Chengya's memory. Even though Anning and Heming haven't been together for a long time, that look is transmitted to Anning through blood and brings an Chengya indelible excitement.