For several days, Xue Le was alone. At first Xiao Yu would send him off, but later on he was the only one left. Xue Le seemed to be back when Xiao Yu didn't show up. The only difference was that he didn't Go to the cafeteria to eat again.

Another day at noon, Xue Le was sitting under a tree reading a book after lunch, when a burst of exclamation came from the front, he raised his head, and a football was flying towards him at a high speed, he had no time to dodge, and was slammed by the ball amidst everyone's exclamation Hit hard.

"Ah!" Xue Le fell to the ground, tightly covering his left shoulder with his hands in pain, "It hurts!" The severe pain in his shoulder made him sweat so much.

"Student, are you okay?" A group of boys ran towards him anxiously.

Xue Le took a deep breath, sat up slowly, raised his head and comforted: "I'm fine, you..." "Ah, so it's this sissy." A disdainful voice came.

Xue Le's face suddenly changed.

The faces of a group of people also changed from anxious to contempt, ridicule and disdain.

A boy picked up the football from the ground, stared at Xue Le fiercely and said, "Dirty my football!"

Then, a group of people walked away cursing.It took Xue Le a long time to come back to his senses. He struggled to stand up and shouted angrily: "I'm not a sissy! You bastards!"

However, no one paid attention to him at all, and those people returned to the football field to continue playing without looking back.

Xue Le was trembling with anger, and a voice came from behind, "You are too weak! If I were you, I would rush up and fight them hard."

Xue Le didn't look back, he said bitterly: "Don't worry about it!"

"Actually, you don't have the courage, do you? You don't want to be an enemy, and you are afraid of being noticed, right? Why are you so stupid? You can only swear when you are bullied. I look down on people like you the most! "Lu Xi went around to Xue Le and said, hating iron for being weak.

Xue Le angrily pushed him hard with his uninjured right hand, "Do you think everyone is you?" Did he think he didn't want to fight back?However, he is not qualified, he has become cowardly and timid, all because of his adoptive parents!Is he who was adopted by them qualified to be willful and to cause trouble for them?He didn't!So cowardice and timidity have become a habit and he can't change it.

He didn't think it was bad, except that everyone hated him, at least he wouldn't cause trouble for anyone, although it would be sad, but he was already content with such a life.

"You..." Lu Xi suddenly didn't know what to say. Xue Le's eyes contained too much content. He couldn't read those deep forbearance and complicated emotions. Perhaps, he didn't understand him, and he wasn't qualified. Said him so.

Lu Xi sighed, "Okay, I'll take you to the infirmary."

Xue Le turned his head stubbornly, "No need!"

Lu Xi stared at him blue-eyed, and dragged Xue Le away regardless of Sanqi 21, Ren Xue Le would not let go no matter how much he resisted.

When he came to the infirmary and saw the old doctor, Xue Le resigned to his fate.

The old doctor asked Xue Le to take off his clothes. Xue Le obediently took off his clothes with a blushing face. A red and swollen mark the size of a purple fist was shocking on Xue Le's thin and fair shoulder.

"Why are your children so fussy now? Look, it takes a long time to heal such a red and swollen injury, and the squabbles between classmates can be divided into severity. What if there is something good or bad..." The old doctor muttered Apply safflower oil to Xue Le.

Then rubbing the safflower oil to loosen the congestion, Xue Le was so painful that tears rolled in his eyes, but he still didn't say a word.

Lu Xi felt pain just by looking at it. He often plays basketball, and injuries are common, so he knows how painful it really is. He couldn't help but feel a slight change in his appearance, but in fact his heart is still very strong.

Taking a bottle of safflower oil, Xue Le and Lu Xi left the infirmary. On the way back to the classroom, Xue Le said in a low voice, "Thank you for accompanying me to the infirmary."

Lu Xi waved his hand, "It's all right."

"Also, don't tell others about this, especially Xiao Yu."

"Why?" Lu Xi looked at him questioningly, "I think he has gotten very close to that Zhou Shen recently, and they often stick together. Did you really quarrel?"

"No, I just don't want him to worry." Xue Le automatically ignored the first few words.

Worry?Xiao Yu wouldn't be worried about him. Now he only has Zhou Shen in his heart and eyes, so how can he care about him?

Lu Xi shrugged helplessly, he didn't want to say it, "Okay."

"Thank you."

When they came to the classroom, Xiao Yu hadn't come yet, and so had Zhou Shen. After sitting down, Xue Le took out a book to read, with a look of nothing else to do.

After a long time, Xiao Yucai and Zhou Shen walked into the classroom.

"Why do you smell like safflower oil? Are you injured?" Xiao Yu asked.

Xue Le looked at the expression on Xiao Yu's face, and people who didn't know thought he was worried about him, "No! A classmate was injured, and I sent him to the infirmary, so it just smelled a little bit."

"Oh." Xiao Yu nodded without doubt, but he didn't know that an introverted person like Xue Le wouldn't dare to go up to help even if someone was injured.

Seeing Xiao Yu's indifferent expression, Xue Le finally couldn't help but blushed with grievance, and quickly lowered his head to pretend to be reading a book...

On the weekend, Mother Xue bought some coats and asked Xue Le to send them to Xiao Yu. She said that the weather had turned cold and Xiao Yu came to study in Xizhao alone, so he must not have bought enough clothes.

Xue Le came to Xiao Yu's house with big and small bags, and he rang the doorbell nervously. He was a little nervous, a little uneasy, and a little shy after not getting along with Xiao Yu for a long time.

However, these emotions turned into a blank when they saw the person who opened the door.

"Xue Le? Are you here to see Xiao Yu?" Zhou Shen asked as if he was still asleep, still wearing Xiao Yu's pajamas.

Xue Le nodded with a pale face, his voice was so weak that he could barely hear, "My mother asked me to bring him some clothes." He handed out the paper bag.

Zhou Shen reached out to take it, and asked with a master-like attitude: "Do you want to come in? I'll call Xiao Yu, he's still sleeping."

It was past ten o'clock and they were still sleeping. What did they... do?

The last trace of blood on Xue Le's face faded, he hurriedly said "no need" and ran downstairs staggeringly, even forgetting to take the elevator.

Sitting in the stairwell, Xue Le finally couldn't help letting tears flow out of his eyes. He cried louder and louder, and the more he cried, the more heartbroken he was, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He tightly held the watch on his wrist. Just now, he saw Xiao Yu's watch in Zhou Shen's hand, and Xiao Yu gave it to Zhou Shen, "How could you do this to me... how could you..."

Tears hit the watch hard, making a crisp sound...

Xiaoyu, do you want me anymore?

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