Male god, don't tease me: Little soldiers also want to be kings!

Chapter 163 Envy That Lucky Her

game over.

Mo Yumeng was still sitting there, covering her mouth.

Bai Yu got up as if nothing had happened, and put his painful hand into his trouser pocket, looking very cool.

On weekdays, he would put his hands in his trouser pockets like this.

But Mo Yumeng knew that this time he was trying to hide the bloody gauze on his wrist.

The host is still greeting.

Bai Yu listened to the host's babbling with a calm expression, and his teammates and opponents gave their testimonials, as if he had no injuries at all.

But Mo Yumeng felt that even thinking about it hurts her.

But the host was by the side just now, and he had already seen Bai Yu's injured hand.

The host, who felt that the situation was a bit serious, asked Bai Yu a question.

"Captain Bai, your hand injury seems to be very serious. May I ask what is supporting you and making you insist on participating in this competition?"

Bai Yu raised her eyes slightly, and glanced casually at Mo Yumeng from the corner of her eyes.

She was sitting on a chair, looking at him worriedly.

Her big, clear eyes usually glow with water, which makes people feel a little distressed.

He still responded to the host with the most common sentence he said on weekdays.

"To prove it to her."

This is the TA from the past, the person he wants to stand on the top of the world and let him see.

It is also the TA that audiences often hear Baiyu mention.

So the audience thought that Baiyu was still talking about that TA today.

But only Baiyu knew that the she he was talking about today was Mo Yumeng.

There wasn't much he wanted to prove.

I just want to tell this little friend who is her idol worthy of worship.

Don't be fooled by a random wild man like a kid who has never seen the world.

Although the emotions in his heart are not calm, Baiyu still maintains that calm expression on the surface.

Even if what he said was very passionate and swearing, there was still no ups and downs in his expression.

Mo Yumeng looked at Baiyu's calm and breezy sky, looked at his hands in his trouser pockets, and recalled the scene of blood stained red just now.

Why is Baiyu working so hard?
Even if you are injured and endure such severe pain, do you still want to prove it to him?

Who will be that lucky person?

Mo Yumeng thought, God knows how much she envied that lucky person.

Because so much hard work and suffering of Baiyu is for him.

I don't know if it's because I feel sorry for Baiyu's injury, or because I feel sorry for myself and can only envy others.

Tears welled up in Mo Yumeng's eyes slowly, bitterly.

She tried her best to restrain her tears and not let them fall.

Her nose was sour, like she had taken a big swig of Sprite, which made her eyes and nose red and sour.

She sucked her nose, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Baiyu.

All the links have ended, and the host announced that he can leave.

GD's teammates all surrounded Bai Yu, asking him if he was okay and if he needed to go to the hospital.

Bai Yu didn't return them, and went straight to the passage leading to the backstage.

Mo Yumeng looked at the crowd around him, but she felt alone, her tears could not be held back...

Suddenly, Bai Yu stopped and turned around.

Without making a sound, he silently said two words to her with his mouth.

Mo Yumeng understood his mouth shape, and she couldn't help it anymore, tears fell down "patta papa".

Like transparent pearls falling, small splashes splashed on her skirt.

Baiyu is big!

you're a bad guy!
I have held back tears for so long!
You only said two words!
I can't help but woo woo woo!

(End of this chapter)