Chapter 13：

The get out of class bell rang in the teaching building, and the sparrow parked in the shade under the patio was startled by the sound, flapping its wings across the sky.

The shadows of the two young girls were printed on the light and shaded path. The low old buildings were hung with evergreen flower vines. The smell of disinfectant surrounded Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu as soon as they entered the hall.

Wei Qingyu was still taken to the school hospital by Ji Xiao.

She pinched the little suit jacket on her shoulders, and the faint smell of peach brandy enveloped her.

She knew she shouldn't trust Ji Xiao, but the moment she lifted herself up, she lifted her foot and walked away.

The lights of the hospital corridor fell softly into Wei Qingyu's sight, and she felt that the girl in front of her seemed so different from the past.

The patient in the surgical clinic was a young woman Beta. Seeing Wei Qingyu's wound on the palm of her left hand, she couldn't help but frowned, "Little classmate, how did you do it?"

"The glass is scratched." Wei Qingyu retracted his thoughts and replied simply.

"The glass scratches are not so deep, is it someone deliberately?" The doctor preached while preparing a sterile cotton swab.

Wei Qing said nothing, she didn't want others to know what happened just now.

The doctor did not intend to ignore this incident, "Why, is it bullied? This kind of thing can't be swallowed and it's over, you have to tell the head teacher."

Doctor: "Don't worry, the school handles everything fairly."

Wei Qingyu let out a monotonous "um" and said, "But I caused this injury by myself, so please help me deal with it."

The voice was deserted, and there was a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

The doctor was taken aback, and took up the cotton swab in his hand, "Okay, since you don't want to say, I won't ask. It will be very painful next, so bear with it."

Wei Qingyu nodded faintly, spread his palms open, and sat upright at the table, letting the doctor deal with it.

Alcohol cotton dipped in brown iodine slowly swirled around the wound, but it was stained red by blood.

The neat wounds were soaked in water, and they turned white hideously.

Ji Xiao stood behind Wei Qingyu and looked at her. Every time the cotton swab was dropped, her heart hurt.

She couldn't help but glanced at Wei Qingyu who was aside, but saw her calm face and cold eyes watching the doctor's steps to clean her wound quietly, but she didn't see any pain on her face.

Is this the heroine?

Ji Xiao couldn't help sighing with emotion, what a powerful heart Wei Qingyu should have.

After a while, the tray made a soft "da" sound.

The doctor put down the tweezers in his hand and sighed, "If the wound is deeper, you will need stitches."

"Yeah." Wei Qingyu responded indifferently.

The doctor seemed to have adapted to Wei Qingyu's indifferentness, and smiled at her reaction, "I deal with so many wounds, both large and small, and you are the first to be so calm."

Wei Qingyu pursed his lower lip lightly when he heard the words.

Ji Xiao keenly noticed that the side of her lips was slightly white.

The light above her head fell softly on Wei Qingyu's body, and when you look closely, you can see that her expression is a little taut.

The long wet hair concealed the sweat coming out of her forehead, and Ji Xiao occasionally could see her trembling eyelashes for a second.

Some people don't know how to hurt, but they won't cry.

Wei Qingyu was still that cold and lonely little girl.

But the people who could make her behave like a baby and stay in her arms are no longer there.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiao's heart felt sour.

The dog author is not a human being.

I don't know if this wave of emotion moved Ji Xiao's mood, or it was because of the heat stroke that helped Wei Qingyu along the way.

Ji Xiao stood in the consulting room, the faint smell of mint in the air stuck to her body, and she began to feel a little weak in her body inexplicably.

In his eyes, white gauze was wrapped around Wei Qingyu's thin palm.

Ji Xiaoqiang leaned against the wall with a proper look.

"Before the wound becomes scabs, remember not to touch it with water. If it gets wet, untie the gauze quickly and let the wound ventilate?"

"Ok."

"Don't bend your palms frequently these days..."

…

Her heart throbbed slightly, smashing Ji Xiao's chest densely and fiercely, making her dizzy.

The conversation between the doctor and Wei Qingyu began to erratic in her mind.

Ji Xiao thought it was low blood sugar, so he took out his pocket, and unexpectedly took out a few colorful streamer paper candies from it.

Her body seems to still have this habit of the original owner. Every time Ji Xiao passes by the box of sweets at home, he will take two pieces and put them in his pocket.

"Pattern,"

Ji Xiao's hands had begun to shake uncontrollably, and the sugar in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

"What's wrong?" Both the doctor and Wei Qingyu were attracted by this small voice.

"It's okay... I slipped my hand." Ji Xiao said and waved his hand pretendingly.

Wei Qingyu noticed that Ji Xiao's lips were pale, and his cheeks were still flushed, and he reminded: "Your complexion is very bad."

"Is it...I think...I'm okay..." Ji Xiao said intermittently, but felt that he was even breathing heavily now.

Wei Qingyu frowned and stood up: "You are in a very bad state now, or..."

The girl's eyes flashed black and white, and flashed black and white.

She looked at Wei Qingyu walking towards her, and fell into her arms before she finished speaking.

…

The bright summer sun gently covered the whole world, and Ji Xiao's ears heard the buzzing sound of fans.

She looked at the white chalk in her hand, and what was written on the blackboard was the trigonometric formula she had prepared for the lesson yesterday.

She turned around in surprise and looked at the classroom behind her. The students who were familiar with her sitting behind the neat wooden desks and chairs, the whole classroom was covered with a hazy and gentle light.

Ji Xiao touched the book on the podium, a little unbelievable.

Is she back?

She came back from that book!

It's just that this kind of joy hasn't lasted long, and the corners of Ji Xiao's slightly raised mouth fall back.

What about Wei Qingyu...

She herself returned to the real world, does it mean that the original owner's will has returned to her body.

I also agreed to help her solve Liu Meina's affairs.

The original owner has gone back, and he will be tortured even more severely because of the inconsistency.

How can she be alone without a helper by her side...

Ji Xiao walked to the window on the side of the classroom, looking sad.

The invisible wind blew through Ji Xiao's long hair, bringing a refreshing mint smell.

Two children who didn't know which teacher they were laughing and chasing a chubby Corgi ran into Ji Xiao's sight.

The laughter was like a copper bell, crisp and loud.

The twin pony tails of the two little jugglings jumped up and down, innocent and cute.

"Xiaoxiao, run slowly and be careful of falling!"

A man’s voice came from a distance, and Ji Xiao saw a man in a casual suit following the two little girls with concern.

There is a couple beside the man.

The woman was wearing an umbrella-shaped skirt, elegantly leaning against her husband's shoulder, and said: "Qingyun, you don't need to be so nervous, let her run, the grass is soft."

"That's not okay. How nice your family is to speak quietly and quietly. Looking at our Xiaoxiao, there is nothing good about this arm or knee."

The man was rather helpless, and when he said that, he turned his head and looked at the couple behind him.

Ji Qingyun's **** scumbag face appeared in Ji Xiao's sight.

Ji Xiao was shocked immediately.

Didn't she come back to the real world?

How could there be someone who looks so similar to Ji Qingyun next to her?

"Wow!"

There was a moment of dampness in Ji Xiao's palm, and the chubby Corgi in his sight was licking her palm with his tongue out.

She looked at the silly Corgi in front of her in confusion, and found that her vision seemed to be shorter.

The hem of the light purple skirt hung on the grass, and a pair of small sensual hands held a cluster of white flowers.

"Do you know what flower this is?"

A naive and cold voice came from Ji Xiao's ear.

A little girl squatted on the grass not far away.

She was wearing a pink-dotted white dress with a doll collar, and the two small pulls on the top of her head tied two big bows, and concentrated on picking the surrounding white flowers.

Ji Xiaogui shook his head horribly, "I don't know."

When the little girl heard the words, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she introduced: "This is the Tumiao flower, the last flower that blooms in summer."

With that said, the little girl raised her head and looked at Ji Xiao.

The slightly drunk summer breeze brushed Ji Xiao's cheek with a faint mint coolness, and a pair of turquoise eyes calmly appeared in her sight.

Ji Xiao's pupils trembled slightly, and one of the people she knew had such pupils.

-Wei Qingyu.

Ji Xiao's heart was shocked.

She stood up from the grass, trying to get up and walk towards this little girl who has the same eyes as Wei Qingyu.

In an instant, the grass full of tea flowers sank downward, and she wanted to escape but fell along with her.

The sense of weightlessness spread all over Ji Xiao's body. She didn't know where the next destination was, so she fell endlessly.

"what…"

Ji Xiao took a hard breath and opened his eyes sharply.

The sunlight pierced directly into Ji Xiao's eyes, and she looked at her environment a little dazzlingly.

The unfamiliar smell of disinfectant slowly became clear in her nasal cavity, and the reality of the world returned to her body.

Ji Xiao saw a young girl sitting quietly on a chair by the window.

The light fell on her, and the immaturity that she had seen in her dream faded, and her thin profile read lonely high.

A clean and fitted shirt decorated her straight figure, and her white legs were hidden under the skirt, slender and well-proportioned.

Wei Qingyu has changed into a clean school uniform and is playing with his phone with his head down.

Ji Xiao found that there was still a white mechanical watch on her lap that she had never seen before.

The air still wandered with a faint mint smell, just like the temperament of a girl.

He is indifferent and cold, and refuses to stay thousands of miles away.

Ji Xiao secretly looked at Wei Qingyu, a kind of rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, returning to the real world is just a dream.

She sighed softly and let go of the night sweating dream, but the bed made a "squeaky" sound uncooperatively.

Wei Qingyu keenly raised his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw that Ji Xiao woke up and calmly put on the watch on his lap.

She looked faintly, "Wake up?"

Ji Xiao nodded and asked: "I...what's wrong?"

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the bright glass and fell behind the girl.

Ji Xiao smiled when she saw the corners of the cherry pink lips.

"Didn't someone say that my pheromone doesn't work at all?"