Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu Qianxun, who was really asleep, was picked up and walked outside, she opened her eyes in a daze.

Tuanzi shouted from behind: "Meow~"

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Take you to the hospital to treat the wound."

"Sister Sisi has already given me medicine, so there's no need to come, you see."

Lu Qianxun raised his bandaged hand and shook it in front of Lu Beiye.

Lu Beiye's face was cold and his tone soft: "No, she's not a doctor. What if she doesn't handle it properly?"

Lu Qianxun said in a low tone, "Dad! I'm really fine, I don't need to go to the doctor uncle..."

He stopped, and when he saw her like this, Lu Beiye tightened his grip. He squinted his deep and narrow eyes, stared at her and said, "Father is worried about you..."

"I'm really fine, today was a little accident."

He stretched out his other hand to touch her forehead, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, eyes as clear as obsidian, overflowing with a little helplessness, and a low voice said: "You are always hurting, Dad didn't take good care of you... "

He kept saying that he would take good care of her, but his daughter was always getting hurt, and his heart was tugging at the moment...

Listening to what the big villain said, Lu Qianxun sighed silently.

"I will definitely be careful next time, and I won't hurt myself."

In the end, the big villain also compromised and did not take Lu Qianxun to the hospital.

……

The next day.

Nansheng Academy, lunch break.

Lin Sining walked forward and chattered endlessly: "Student Lu Yan, I'm so curious that you, a 15-year-old boy, have already become a bodyguard. You are really good..."

Lu Yan: "..."

"Thank you so much for taking me to see Xiao Qianxun. From what you said just now, is her hand okay?"

"..."

Lu Yan was silent.

Lin Sining turned around and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

At this time, Lu Yan's eyes were cold, and his broken eyebrows were raised horizontally, showing a bit of ferocity. The school uniform couldn't conceal the strong natural arrogance.

Lin Sining's mouth twitched.

Still a guy to mess with!

But yes, it is impossible for a person who can be a bodyguard at this age to be a sunny boy...

She'd better stop making fun of herself.

She caused Xiao Qianxun to be injured yesterday, she really should go and apologize to her.

She brought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by his brother today, Xiao Qianxun must like it.

Lu Qianxun was sitting in the pavilion on the side of the orphanage.

"Little Chihiro!"

Lin Sining looked at Lu Qianxun who was sitting on the stone table under the pavilion, and waved his hand to greet her.

Lu Qianxun raised her hand to greet her, "Sister Si Ning."

Lin Sining saw the gauze wrapped around her hand, ran over quickly, grabbed her little hand, and frowned: "Oh my God, Little Chihiro, I'm so sorry. Sister Si Ning was too anxious yesterday and hit her You, hurt you..."

"Sister Si Ning, I'm fine."

Lin Sining rubbed Lu Qianxun's head, then put the box in her hand in front of Lu Qianxun: "By the way, this is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's delicious, try it."

Lin Sining opened the box, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus came out.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Little Chihiro, try one, it's delicious."

Lu Yan took a step forward, staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the food box: "You eat one first."

Lin Sining was taken aback, what do you mean him?

Lu Qianxun's pupils froze. Was he afraid that Lin Sining would poison the pastry?

"All right, all right, classmate Lu Yan, I'll show you..."

Lin Sining took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up, it was really delicious.

With a smile on the corner of Lu Qianxun's mouth, he also stretched out his left hand to take out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside, and took a bite: "It's delicious, Sister Si Ning."

"Really? This is made by my brother. I like it. I know you like it. Little Chihiro, I hurt you yesterday, so I decided to bring you this pastry..."

"Thank you, Sister Si Ning!"

"So cute--"

Lin Sining's eyes were as clear as blue waves, filled with a touch of warmth, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon...

Lu Qianxun: "..."

Lin Sining picked up the food box: "Student Lu Yan, do you want to eat? It's really delicious."

"Need not!"

Lin Sining: "..."

This guy is really cold enough!

……

Afternoon sports time.

Because Lu Qianxun still had injuries to her hands and feet, the physical education teacher asked her to rest aside. She sat on the grass and watched them do exercises.

At this moment, Lu Qianxun's thoughts had already flown far away.

Fu Siming watched her from the other side of the fence, eyes

"Chihiro—"

Lu Qianxun looked back in response, and she turned her head to look, her casual glance met a pair of deep and dark black eyes unexpectedly.

Little pervert?

Fu Siming stared at her with dark eyes, unable to see any emotion.

What is he doing?

Lu Qianxun got up and walked over. The two stood on both sides of the fence, looking at each other, and a subtle atmosphere spread in the silence between the two.

"Fu Siming."

The first time Lu Qianxun called his name, Fu Siming's pupils shrank sharply when he heard his name being called out of her mouth.Staring at Lu Qianxun in astonishment, he unconsciously stepped forward...

There was a slight sadness in his eyes, and he murmured: "Chihiro, wait for me to come back..."

Lu Qianxun frowned, looking at the shape of his mouth, why wait for him to come back?

A cool autumn wind blew down the withered catalpa leaves on both sides of the fence, and then Lu Qianxun watched Fu Siming turn around and left.

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, not knowing why, what happened to the little pervert?

……

school entrance.

A row of black and domineering luxury cars appeared at the gate of the campus, Fu Siming stepped out and got into the luxury car in the middle...

Then, a row of luxury cars slowly drove away from Nansheng Academy.

"Si Ming, is there anyone here that you don't want to leave? You even came here specially before you left..."

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Oh, what kind of person is worthy of your nostalgia..."

Fu Siming covered the shadows in his eyes and said nothing: "..."

The old man sat beside Fu Siming, and he looked at the grandson next to him quietly. His dark eyes looked thoughtful, with an unfathomable and profound color, making it elusive.

Fu Siming looked out the window, his thoughts had already flown away.

For ten dark years he lived in the mud until that summer afternoon.

The cicadas were singing, and the warm wind was suffocating. Fu Siming raised his head. It was the first time someone rescued him...

During the ten long and dark years, her appearance was the only light in his life for him.

She is the only light in his dark life, the straw that he refuses to let go even if he falls into the abyss.