Yan Chenxi fell down. Lin Xiao quickly came to her and helped her up.
"How are you, dawn?"
"Brother Xiao, I didn't mean to. I've reminded sister Chenxi in advance. I didn't expect..." Ji xiaonuan ran over and said in a flustered tone.
"Xiaonuan, you don't need to blame yourself. It's because she overestimated her strength and had to fight you. Now she fell down, she can only blame herself, not you." Ji peirou said coldly, looking at Yan Chenxi's eyes, full of contempt.
"Mom." Lin Chong shouted softly and shook his head at Ji peirou.
Ji peirou snorted coldly. Although she didn't say anything, her contemptuous attitude didn't converge.
Yan Chenxi was helped up by Lin Xiao. He felt that what he had just fallen was just right. He turned to Lin Xiao and looked forward, "Xiao Xiao, am I very weak?"
The man looked down at the girl in his arms like a little milk cat, smiled and shook his head, "no, you're not weak."
Little girl always wants to be strong. How can you say she is weak?
"Not weak?" Yan Chenxi blinked. She fell down and was not weak. How can she be weak?
It's hard to show weakness. It's harder than sending warmth
An old ancestor complained in her heart. At this moment, she seriously suspected that Shang Yufei was harming her.
Ji xiaonuan stood there with a racket, watching Lin Xiao pick up Yan Chenxi and being gentle to her.
Holding the racket, he could not help tightening his hand and said again, "brother Xiao, I really didn't mean it. You know me, holding the racket is difficult to control your desire for victory and defeat. Don't be angry with me."
"I'm not angry." Lin Xiao answered softly, but his eyes didn't look at Ji xiaonuan and always fell on Yan Chenxi.
Ji xiaonuan bit his lips and stood there, neither talking nor moving.
Master Lin gave Lin Rong a look and asked him to come forward to ease the atmosphere.
Lin Rong immediately understood and took the racket from Yan Chenxi's hand. "My sister-in-law can't play. Brother Xiao wants to take care of my sister-in-law. I'll have a rest. Xiaonuan, I'll play with you."
With that, Lin Rong took the racket and walked bravely to the net.
But no one saw that his face was forced when his back was facing people.
Why
Why do I always get hurt
Lin Rong sighed in his heart, thinking that he would be abused by Ji xiaonuan's blood again.
Ji xiaonuan still stood in place, looking at Yan Chenxi.
"Xiaonuan, go play with Lin Rong. Don't care here." Ji peirou opens her mouth again.
"I......" in fact, Ji xiaonuan doesn't want to fight anymore.
However, in the eyes of others, seeing her like this, I thought she was blaming herself for falling down at dawn.
Ji peirou continued, "it's all right. You go. It's said that it's not your fault. It's caused by someone's own overestimation. Go quickly, Lin Rong is waiting for you."
Lin Rong stood at the net and waved his arm, "Xiao Nuan, come on! Hit me!"
"Bastard boy!" old Lin stared at the rude Lin Rong angrily. "Xiaonuan will hit him. Don't be merciful!"
Master Lin spoke. Even if Ji xiaonuan didn't want to go again, he had to go.
"OK." Ji xiaonuan nodded, clenched the racket and walked to the position opposite Lin Rong.
Lin Rong serves and Ji xiaonuan catches the ball. They come and go once.
Ji xiaonuan was always absent-minded. His eyes glanced in the direction of Yan Chenxi and Lin Xiao from time to time.