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Vatican was dizzy for a short time, lying on the ground with no strength to get up.

Zhou Shen endured the pain of his knee, ran to Fanxing several steps, and his face turned white, "Fanxing, Fanxing, how are you doing? Are you ok? "

With trembling hands, he lifted the Vatican to his seat, looking remorseful and worried.

"Brahma star..." Just as he was about to call again the Vatican star in a dazed state, a cell phone ring rang all around him.

Zhou Shen looked around. On the ground near Vatican's thigh, a pink mobile phone was ringing. Wen's words were floating up and down with music on the screen.

He flustered to pick up the phone, press the answer button, voice with a trace of fear, "Hello, hello?"

Silence for a while, Wen Yiyan indifferent voice from the mobile phone, "who are you?"

Zhou Shen looked at fan Xing with a pale face. His voice reproached and flustered, "I'm a classmate of Fanxing. She just fell off her bicycle and was injured. I'm..."

"Where is it?" Wen suddenly interrupted him, his voice was dark and fierce.

"Not far from the entrance of the skating rink."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Shen helped Fanxing to sit on the lawn beside him. Afraid of the bicycle blocking the road, he got up and pulled the discarded bicycle to the side of the road, and then ran back to Fanxing and crouched.

"Brahma, are you ok?" He looked at her pale face with remorse.

Vatican sat for a long time, and his dizziness was so heavy.

She reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, but failed to pull up a proper arc, simply did not put on, a light voice: "don't worry, you can't die." Ya of, let you play handsome do not look at the road, fell dead sister.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Zhou Shen bowed his head and apologized sincerely.

"Well, if you mean it, I can't fight you to death." Fanxing said with a smile.

Zhou Shen couldn't laugh. His sweetheart was hurt because of his stupid behavior. He blamed himself very much.

Just as Vatican wanted to say something more, Wen Yiyan suddenly appeared at the scene of the accident.

He strode to the Vatican star in front of him, squatted down, and gazed at her carefully.

He opened her sleeves and trouser legs, elbow and knee have varying degrees of abrasions, although the wound is not very shallow, but fortunately it is only skin trauma.

Wen Yiyan will check her hands, feet and feet, and then asked: "did you hit your head, dizzy or not?"

Seeing Wen Yiyan, who suddenly appeared, Fanxing was a little confused. Just now, the whole person was very dizzy. Only vaguely heard Zhou Shen answer a phone call. Could it be that he called?

People are really sentimental species, no one care about like, what pain can bite their teeth to bear down, but as long as you like any word of concern, you feel that you have been greatly wronged, just want to cry.

Some aggrieved pursed her lips, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I was dizzy just now, but I don't feel dizzy now."

"It's good if you don't knock your head. It doesn't work if you hit your head again." Wen's face was overcast and he made a few sarcastic remarks.

Fanxing bit his lips and did not reply.

Wen Yiyan put down the hand holding her sleeve. Her eyes were sharp. She asked in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

Fanxing lowered his eyes and whispered, "it's just that I fell off my bike by accident."

Wen Yiyan is deep and unpredictable, and with a strong look of accountability, sweeping the side a face of guilt Zhou Shen.

Zhou shuddered: "it's my fault. I just wanted to send Fanxing home. I didn't slow down when I went downhill. At that time, Fanxing had already reminded me, but I was too conceited. Finally I'm sorry, Vatican. It's because of me that I hurt you

Fanxing waved his hand and said, "it's OK. You didn't mean to do it. Besides, you've also broken your knee. Remember to wipe the medicine when you go back."

Zhou Shen blamed himself more, "I will Thank you

Listening to Vatican's words, Wen Yiyan's face became colder and colder. In the end, he was almost frozen to death.

He glanced at Zhou Shen coldly and bent his back to the Vatican star. His voice was so cold that people could not detect any other emotion.

"Come up."

"Oh." Fanxing was stunned for half a second. Then he got up and lay down on Wen Yiyan's back. His hands naturally circled around his neck.

Before leaving, Fanxing did not forget to turn his head to remind Zhou Shen, "Zhou Shen, you go home first, you hurt your knee, and you should not be able to play basketball."

"I know." After a reply, Zhou Shen looked at the back of the Vatican star and couldn't help shouting, "sorry, Brahma star."

Vatican did not look back this time, but put out one hand and waved to him.

After Fanxing and Wen Yiyan walked far away, Zhou Shen slowly picked up his bicycle and limped off.

His right face was pasted on Wen Yiyan's back. Fanxing thought about it for a while, but he finally took the initiative to break the silence.

"Are you angry?" she asked carefullyWen Yiyan strode along, without meaning to reply.

Fanxing felt more and more aggrieved in the bottom of his heart. He flattened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "it was you who left first. When I chased you out, you were already gone. I couldn't find your figure everywhere..."

Sniffing, Fanxing continued to complain, "I'm still wronged. I said I'd like to play with me, but I ran away without saying a word and left me alone at the entrance of the skating rink."

Wen Yiyan's face was still very smelly, and his steps did not stop.

He sneered, "if I leave, you can get into other people's cars at will?"

Fanxing bet on the airway, "otherwise?"

Hearing her words, Wen Yiyan's breath became colder, and the poisonous tongue mode instantly turned on. "I'm just going to buy you kneepads, or you'll be paralyzed before you learn how to skate."

"Can't you tell me before you go?" Fanxing couldn't help but lift his head from his back, trying to see his expression at this time.

"You and that male classmate don't have a lot of talk, how do I know you still have time to chase out." Wen a word of cold words, every sentence in the heart of Fanxing.

"You..." The Vatican stars are angry and their grievances multiply.

"Fan Xiaoxing, uncle fan should have told you many times not to take a boy's car. What were you doing just now?" Wen Yiyan can't let go of her just sitting in the back seat of another boy.

"He is my classmate, not a bad man. Why can't he sit down?" Vatican retorts somewhat puzzled.

"Fanxiaoxing!" The liver of Wen Yiyan Qi is in faint ache, the eyebrow is wrung almost can clip the fly all the time.

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, no matter what the distance is, the boy or the girl can't take a seat at random. You have your own hands and feet. You don't know whether to walk home or take a taxi. "

Fanxing just thought that the young man's idea was a little strange, and he said, "if you don't take a free car, you'll have to spend that money. I think you can rub it."

And everyone is a classmate, others good intention to send her home, she can refuse it?

Wen Yiyan gritted his teeth, and his jealousy swept through one layer after another, finally crushing him completely. He refused to speak all over his face, so he did not continue to argue with her.

They quarreled all the way, and when they got home, Wen Yiyan took out the key from Fanxing's trouser pocket and opened the door of the Vatican family.

Carrying Vatican star into the living room, Wen Yiyan threw her into the sofa and asked without expression: "where is the medicine box?"

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