Gu Xiaoran is speechless. It's really bad for him to be his shadow for eight generations.
Yonghao stares at her for a long time. When he can't wait for her to reply, he sees her lift her hand to lift the hair that has been blown to her face by the wind, and her hand is wrapped in bandage. He feels a little uncomfortable, "you How's your hand? "
Gu Xiaoran looks at Mo Qing's bandaged hand, and his heart hurts. Can he come back?
I have been trained since childhood not to show my feelings in front of others.
Gu Xiaoran took a deep breath and made himself look calm.
"It's all right."
"Really?" He asked uneasily.
"Really, if something happens, can you come to train today?" Although it's painful during training, it's tolerable.
"It's OK." Yong Hao was relieved, "you Do you blame me? "
"Do you blame me for breaking your hand?" Gu Xiaoran was not generous enough to be hurt, but he didn't mean it last night, and she didn't have to.
"I don't blame you."
"Blow it." Gu Xiaoran rolled his eyes and broke his hand. It's strange that he didn't jump up to break other people's hands.
"Don't you believe it?" He stopped and grabbed her hand.
"Of course not." Gu Xiaoran shook off his hand and went on. She didn't like to talk with others.
"I'll let you fight. It's going to break. Do you blame me?" Yonghao pulled her hand back again.
Gu Xiaoran raised his hand and touched his forehead.
"What are you doing?" Yonghao let her hand touch her forehead.
"See if you're sick." Gu Xiaoran can't understand this person's thinking at all. He grew up with Mo Qing, and they are still partners in practice. But this temperament and this idea can't get together.
"You are sick." Yonghao's face sank and then he laughed, "your hands are so comfortable. Touch them again." He put his face together as he spoke.
"Go away." Gu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows and stepped on his toes.
Yong Hao didn't notice. She stepped on him, and he jumped up in pain, "Qiqi, you black hearted little girl."
Gu Xiaoran "hissed," stepped on a foot, began to complain, if you really interrupt a hand, you do not know what to do
"No, it's not your fault." Yonghao hobbles to catch up with her. He only gives others his face in front of other girls. When he comes to her, he just looks at her face. What makes him most depressed is that he is half angry with her every time, and he likes to watch it.
"I'm going back. Help me put the tire back." Gu Xiaoran was worried about Mo Qing, so he didn't have the heart to deal with him, so he quickened his pace and left.
Looking at her back, Yonghao suddenly asked, "if BEI'ER is mo Qing's shadow, will you follow him?"
Gu Xiaoran bit his lip, but it was really a pot that didn't open. His voice turned cold, "No."
"Why?" Yonghao raised his eyebrows and looked happy.
"I don't make a spare tire."
In a moment of joy, Yonghao forgot the pain on his feet and rushed to her side with two steps. "Yes, there are so many people in the camp. If you don't follow him, there will be me."
Gu Xiaoran wanted to kick him away and said sarcastically, "with you? You are not without a shadow. "
"As long as you're willing to follow me, I'll apply for a replacement right away."
"When you think of the shadow as a dress, you can change it?"
"You have more potential than her. After two years, your ability is definitely far above her. I'll change my shadow for a better one. Of course."
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