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It is not uncommon for Xie Shu to be willing to take the stage, but it is very strange that Xu Huaiyan, the devil in the world, is willing to go up.

Under the stage, I don't know which major is sitting next to the third class. A boy couldn't help but leaned over and said, "Your class is fighting hard to win. How did you persuade the second generation ancestor to go up? Who gets beaten or who kneels down?" gone?"

People in the surrounding circle pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the gossip.

This is really not a good thing to say.As soon as the boy's words came out, the faces of the third class and a group of people collectively darkened.

Rong Xue glanced at him, her face was full of pimples, and she smiled cheaply, which made people uncomfortable.

"Student, I think you are working hard, and you are embarrassed to come out with this honor."

The boy's face darkened: "What do you mean? Can you speak?"

"You can talk and spit shit all over your mouth?"

"I am telling the truth!"

"Isn't that what I said?"

"Xuexue, let me go." A boy from class [-] next to him took the initiative to change seats with Rong Xue and sat next to the boy who provoked trouble, and grinned at him with grinning teeth: "Student, don't you like Xu Huaiyan? It's not that you can't, Just can you please take a look at yourself in the mirror before you say it, to see if you are worthy."

"That's right, I'm ashamed to talk about others."

"I'd rather be beaten up by Xiao Xu than see him smile at me and make me sick."

"It's just this kind of unaware dog barking around, don't pay attention to him."

That boy doesn't seem to be very popular in the class. He was so angry at each other from the third class that he couldn't see anyone coming out to help him. He said that he was not in the same class as them, so in the end he could only hum heavily. After running around, he went to the back.

This scene stunned the melon-eating crowd.

Are they blind or are the rumors wrong?Didn't Xu Huaiyan never deal with people in his class very much? When did he become the favorite of the third class?

Cao Yan, who had been pointing the camera at the "group favorite" of their class, suddenly frowned, and turned around the people around him: "Hey, do you think Xiao Xu's expression is wrong?"

The girl next to her was deeply myopic. Hearing this, she stretched her neck while supporting the glasses frame and looked carefully for a while: "I can't see clearly."

Cao Yan zoomed in on the camera and handed it in front of him. Xu Huaiyan's face occupied the entire screen, and he could even clearly see a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you nervous? Why are you sweating so much?"

Gradually, not only them, but several people in the back row also noticed the abnormality, and said to themselves: "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Xu Huaiyan's smile is so forced?"

"Maybe I'm still not very happy to be on stage, and I'm really willful. At this time, I still show my face and show my temper."

"Young master, it's a face for you if you go up there, how good do you expect his attitude to be?"

If Xu Huaiyan could hear what they said, he would definitely roll his eyes over again: this group of people have such rich imaginations, they might as well go to Lenovo to work in the future.

Every minute and every second of standing on the stage was a torment. Fortunately, they only took the stage for less than 10 minutes. When the originally scheduled music finally sounded, Xu Huaiyan let out a long breath.

When he turned to step off the stage, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and finally he couldn't hold back and reached out to grab Xie Shu's clothes: "Boss Xie, help me quickly, I can't hold it anymore."

The audience in the audience saw that Xu Huaiyan, who was about to enter the backstage, suddenly lost his legs and fell straight to the ground. They were all shocked, and many even stood up anxiously and stretched their necks to look.

Fortunately, Xie Shu discovered his anomaly in time, and he turned his head to fill his arms with people. At the same time, the red curtain was drawn down, blocking the eyes of all the audience.

After this scene, many people didn't care to watch the next show, and they kept whispering and guessing what happened to Xu Huaiyan. Thinking of his sweaty face when he was on stage, isn't there a big problem?

And those who maliciously speculated that he was trying to show his face just now silently shut their mouths, pretending that they were not the ones just spouting nonsense and spreading rumors.

Before they could come up with any guesses, news soon spread that blades had been stuffed into the shoes that Xu Huaiyan wore on stage.

Two, one is on the heel of the left foot, and the other is on the forefoot of the right foot. A small piece is hidden in the insole and can hardly be seen. You can only feel it when you step on it. Because of gravity, the longer you stand, the cut will be cut. deeper.

As soon as the news came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Who put blades in people's shoes so hard?

What is the difference between this and dormitory poisoning?

The most unbelievable thing is that such a terrible thing happened in Q University, one of the top universities in China, who is so ruthless and so vicious.

"The clothes and shoes are just brought back from the dry cleaners. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems. Who made the hands and feet?"

The Autumn Rhyme Gala was still going on, and Xu Huaiyan was taken out of the school by Xie Shu immediately after the show, along with Zheng Wei and several female students who were in charge of backstage preparations, saw his bloodstained two His feet were so scared that he couldn't speak, and tears wiped all the way.

Xu Huaiyan also felt a little pain, but seeing the two of them crying so hard, he was embarrassed to call out the pain, and pretended to be indifferent: "It looks serious, but it's actually not a big problem, just two small cuts."

It's okay not to comfort them, but once comforted, the two girls cried even more vigorously.

"It's our fault that we didn't check it carefully. We thought it would be fine just after we sent it back from the dry cleaner. I'm sorry woo woo woo..."

Xu Huaiyan simply shut up, buried in Xie Shu's neck and did not let go, until he stopped a taxi on the road and let him go.

"Okay, you guys go back, I'll just take him to the hospital here,"

"Can you do it alone?" Zheng Wei hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously, "Why don't I go with you, it's convenient in case there is any need for help."

"No need." Xie Shu refused: "The school teachers and classmates still need someone to explain, don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to him."

After persuading Zheng Wei and the girls to leave, Xie Shu got into the car and closed the door. After reporting the address of the nearest hospital to the driver, he turned his face and looked at the street lights speeding by outside the window, without saying a word, so silent that Xu Huaiyan felt a little Abnormal.

Fortunately, the driver is talkative, and he knew they were injured when he saw their situation. He said with a strong accent, "How did you make your feet look like this? Will you be able to walk in the future?"

Xu Huaiyan: "Accidentally stepped on the glass, it's just a small hole, it's too exaggerated to not be able to walk, uncle."

"Oh ha ha ha." The driver laughed particularly heartily: "That's good, it's nothing serious."

Xu Huaiyan didn't know how to proceed with these words, so he gave a dry laugh and raised his head to look at Xie Shu from the rearview mirror. Seeing that he still didn't look at him, he wrinkled his nose, turned sideways and quietly stretched out his hand to pull him: "Hey, Thank you boss, why don't you speak?"

Xie Shu patted his hand away: "Sit down and don't move around."

so ruthless?

Xu Huaiyan didn't know where he was offended, and when he got out of the car, he couldn't help leaning in front of him and staring at him: "What's wrong, why are you ignoring me? I'm a wounded person now."

"Thank you boss?"

"Xie Shu?"

"Thank you, great talent?"

"elder brother?"

Xie Shu lowered his head and stared at him coldly: "You feel proud of being a wounded person?"

Xu Huaiyan had seen this expression many times, but it was the first time he showed it to him alone. Immediately, his mind went blank for a moment, and he stared blankly at him, as if his throat was blocked by something, unable to utter a word. come out.

The two of them went into the hospital in silence for a while, finished the examination, cleaned, disinfected, applied medicine, and changed the medicine. Xu Huaiyan was so painful that he wanted to vomit, but he didn't let it go. When she wanted to hold his hand, he pushed it away with a flick of his hand.

"Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, and there is no major problem. Remember to apply the medicine and change the dressing on time, and don't touch the water. The scar will be fine."

"Can't touch the water? Then how can I take a shower and wash my feet?"

The nurse glanced at him: "Now I know it's inconvenient? Why don't you pay attention when you get scratched? You use the bathtub to wash in the shower, and you use the wipe to wash your feet. Be careful and you won't have a big problem."

After speaking, he threw the used cotton swabs into the trash can, stood up and said to Xie Shu, "Go to the pharmacy on the second floor to help your friend get some medicine, and then you can leave after taking a rest."

Xie Shu nodded, and followed the nurse out of the ward. When he came back after taking the medicine, Xu Huaiyan was sitting cross-legged on the stool and playing with his mobile phone. He didn't lift his head when he heard the voice: "Go back to school, I'll call Someone came to pick me up and I will not go back to the dormitory.”

Xie Shu ignored his words, handed the medicine into his hand, didn't give him a chance to refuse, and directly picked him up.

"Hey, what are you doing? I said I don't need you to send it!"

"Be good and don't move."

Xu Huaiyan bit his cheek and let out a heavy "hum" from his nose, tried his best to straighten his waist and keep a distance from him, but didn't lean on his back.

Since he insists on using it as his transportation vehicle, why should he be so polite to him.

Xie Shu sent Xu Huaiyan home, and he had no intention of going back, so he carefully put him on the sofa, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to take a bath by yourself or should I help you?"

The tone was not very gentle, but it was much better than when he was on the way to the hospital just now, but Xu Huaiyan was very vengeful in some aspects, so he didn't want to talk to him now, and shook his two feet wrapped like rice dumplings: "Don't need you help."

"Really?" Xie Shu squatted in front of him and stared at him quietly: "Then why don't you go and show me?"

It's like this again, obviously for so long before, he has never spoken to him with this tone, nor looked at him with such eyes.

Xu Huaiyan burst into an unknown anger, and pushed him on the shoulder impatiently: "Who are you! What's your business, I let you take care of me?! Go away, I'm going to sleep!"

Xie Shu grabbed his two wrists with one hand and pressed on his chest. Xu Huaiyan was far weaker than him in strength, and his back was tightly against the back of the sofa, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.This feeling of being completely crushed by one side is really uncomfortable, Xu Huaiyan struggled to grab his wrist, and was furious: "What are you doing, let go, this is my home!"

"Why are you losing your temper?"

Xu Huaiyan turned his head and didn't want to look at him: "Who lost his temper first?"

"I didn't lose my temper." Xie Shu paused every word: "I'm just in a bad mood because of you. Xu Huaiyan, I just didn't want to lose my temper with you, so I ignored you."

"It's none of my business if you're in a bad mood..."

"Because you were hurt."

Xie Shu lowered his head and looked straight into his eyes. The original deep eyes were like whirlpools in a secluded pool. It seemed that something that had been hidden for a long time was about to move and wanted to break out of the ice.