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She was slightly taken aback,
There was a bitter chill behind her. She subconsciously listened to Han Jinyan's words, and glanced behind her. Her eyes reflected the dagger that was approaching and gleaming with coldness. The blade was dangerous and cold as it rolled.
The sound of "ßÚ¡ª¡ª" was the sound made when the blade cut through the skin.
Nan Jiu was able to react at that moment, but in that second, it was difficult to even dodge.
She staggered to the side, dodging the dagger that stabbed at her back, but the blade still cut her arm, and blood seeped out from her arm, and the original clean school uniform was instantly smeared with large swaths of blood, lying on the ground. flow.
What happened between the lightning and the flint,
At that time, Han Jinyan's only remaining thought was to rush forward and block it.
His originally calm eyes set off turbulent waves, breaking all emotions.
However, the distance between them is too far, and it is completely impossible to reach them in a short period of time.
Even if you have the heart, you are powerless.
The young man who rushed over madly behind him had gloomy eyes, and he still held a blood-stained dagger in his hand.
It seems that this kind of action is not the first time for him, but it is obvious that he has no intention of stopping, and directly rushed towards the girl again.
Nan Jiu frowned, without saying a word, she covered her arm with one hand, but her face turned pale. She leaned up to avoid the stabbing dagger, just when she was about to fight back, a cloud-like snow-white cloud seemed to flash across her corner of the eye. color.
Later.
There was a "bang¡ª¡ª".
The dagger fell to the ground.
There was a very crisp sound.
In such a desolate street, it is very clear.
The slender boy looked cold at the moment, clasped the wrist of the man with one hand and broke it off, and suddenly heard the sound of bone dislocation, and the dagger fell to the ground due to the movement.
His pair of eyes seemed to be stained with blood, rolling with soaring hostility, so dark that no light could be seen.
The boy's long legs kicked the man heavily, with such force that even the hem of the snow-white shirt was lifted, revealing his thin abdominal muscles and dazzling white waistline at that moment. Kind of ruthless.
The man was kicked to the ground, and he howled in pain, his expression distorted.
The others didn't expect another boy to come out under such circumstances. The girl just now beat them like this. If there was another person, those people took a few steps back vigilantly and cursed a few words in their hearts I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and I suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.
With a cold and handsome side face, Han Jinyan picked up a dagger from the ground, and walked towards the young man step by step. His eyes, which were cold and bright in the past, were now as deep and obscure as the wind and rain that was about to come. The dark sky looks like the calm before the storm.
Nan Jiu had never seen such a young man.
In her impression.
This person will always look calm and indifferent, independent from the world.
Indifferent doesn't look like a teenager, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him.
That aura is also extremely clean and indifferent, like precipitous ice and snow.
But now
That clean aura, in the current scene, has a dark and dangerous aura for no reason.
Almost without even thinking about it, he rushed up, grabbed the boy's wrist in two steps in three steps, Nan Jiu's breath was a little messy, "Han Jinyan!"
Seeing the boy holding the dagger like this, it is actually not difficult to imagine what impulsive behavior he will make next.
The warm and cool touch from the wrist brought the young man back to his senses. He blinked his long eyelashes slightly, and looked sideways at her.
"Don't do it." Nan Jiu shook her head, her tone was very firm, she hooked her lips, her face was indifferent, from the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word of pain, except for the excessive paleness of her face and the blood that stained her coat , there was a naughty smile on the corner of his lips, with a sense of wantonness, and he even shook his arm, "I'm fine, it's just a small injury, I can't die."
It's just a dagger cut,
and cannot die,
No big deal.
She never thought that Han Jinyan would do something for her. The emotions at that moment were indescribable and indescribable.
From small to large,
Han Jinyan is the second person besides Grandma Chen who can protect her like this.
But¡¡
the Can not be done.
It doesn't matter what happens to her, even if she got into a fight, skipped class, or killed someone
It's all her own responsibility.
But Han Jinyan cannot be pulled from the altar because of her affairs.
Nan Jiu had never seen such a clean young man, she wanted to protect such purity selfishly.
Such a person should always be well-behaved, calm and self-sustaining on the altar, open and aboveboard, clean and magnanimous.
At least don't get caught up in something like this
She can.
He can't.
"Don't be afraid." Han Jinyan's expression softened a little, he stretched out his hand, and carefully opened the girl's fingers, "It will be resolved soon, don't look."
When saying this,
His gaze was gentle towards Nanjiu, but his tone oozes out traces of chill for no reason.
Nanjiu's mind went blank for a moment, she clenched the young man's wrist again, did not let go, and blurted out: "My wound hurts." She blinked and looked at the young man, those peach blossom eyes were always hazy and specious The mist, the tone is very low: "You don't care about them, first care about me."
The word pain,
Nanjiu has forgotten how many years he has not said it, it seems that since he became sensible and understood, he has gotten used to it.
No matter how painful it is, I can't die.
What's worth the pain.
Just such a sentence,
However, the boy stopped his movements. He lowered his eyes and looked at the large amount of blood on the girl's arm. At that moment, he let go of the dagger. When he looked closely, his fingertips were trembling slightly.
"Okay." He forced a smile, put down all the movements in his hands, his pupils reflected the shadow of a girl, and his long eyelashes drooped with tenderness. He carefully agreed: "Let's go to the hospital."
Nanjiu: ""
"I" No, Nanjiu swallowed the word silently before he could say it, forget it, let's keep him calm and say it first.
It is too expensive to go to the hospital for medical expenses. She has suffered large and small injuries. No matter how painful it is, she will be fine if she does not die. In the end, she is bandaged with gauze disinfectant that she bought herself. How can she use it to go to the hospital? She is not so precious squeamish.
"Who are you?!" The young man got up from the ground in embarrassment, clutching his stomach in pain, because of the pain, his expression was a bit hideous, and he gritted his teeth with a cold feeling: "Why are you meddling in your own business? This matter has nothing to do with you It doesn't matter!"
The tenderness and brokenness in Han Jinyan's eyes faded away slowly, and when he faced other people, he returned to his original appearance. Tonghu Lake was like a frozen lake, and it seemed like a bottomless abyss, which was emptied With all the warmth in it, without any warmth in it, he pulled his thin lips, let out a low snort, and said every word, loudly in the cool weather. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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