The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

This? ? ?

Didn't it say that Tang Jiao was punished by the school for harming Xiao Jingchuan?

Why does it seem like their relationship is better than they imagined? !

Which bastard said that Tang Jiao was a pest and had been rejected by Xiao Jingchuan? ! ! !

Feeling the blazing warmth coming from the back of his hand, Tang Jiao lowered his head and glanced down, and at a glance he saw that Xiao Jingchuan's usually fair and slender knuckles were covered with dark red scabs that were roughly intertwined.

"Xiao Jingchuan..."

Finally, like a wild soul returning to her body, she opened her mouth.

The voice sounded like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time, hoarse and rough, fragile and wavering.

Before the words were spoken, crystal clear tears rolled down the girl's pale and thin cheeks.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Jiao, who had always looked indifferent in the face of all the difficulties and malice, as if he had no reaction against an iron wall, finally showed his age-appropriate vulnerability in front of Xiao Jingchuan.

She bit her lip silently, tears streaming down her face, and the tip of her nose was a little red. She didn't know whether she was cold or crying. She looked extremely pitiful.

Xiao Jingchuan felt a burning pain like needles in his heart, and the nerve endings that had not completely calmed down began to beat violently again, planning to stir up the next huge wave and dominate this body.

He suppressed the anger rising in his eyes, softened his eyebrows, held Tang Jiao's face, wiped away the tears with his fingertips, and coaxed a child, his voice could not be softer.

"Why are you still crying?"

"I'm back. No matter who bullies us, my brother will avenge you."

Completely ignoring the sounds of gasping around him.

Zhuang Tingting stared and hurriedly explained: "Xiao Jingchuan, I didn't do anything!"

Xiao Jingchuan ignored it and rubbed Tang Jiao's head again before standing up, the smile on his face completely faded.

His deep eyes were filled with coldness, his cold gaze swept over the people around him, and he said lightly:

"What's going on, I'll figure it out myself."

Zhuang Tingting's face turned pale and she said anxiously: "Xiao Jingchuan, you can't do this, it's Tang——"

"You'll know soon enough if I can."

Rumbling--

Thunder roared outside the window, and it felt like the floors were shaking.

"Eh? Why are you standing here?"

Liao Donghai walked in, wiping his glasses with the corner of his clothes, and saw that his classmates were all stunned and confused.

Everyone came back to their senses and returned to their seats with different expressions.

Liao Donghai stood at the door, waved his hand and said:

"Today there is a red rainstorm and a typhoon warning. The Education Bureau has issued a notice that classes will be suspended for one day. It is raining too much right now. Everyone is reading in the classroom and waiting. After the rain subsides, everyone will go back to the dormitory. The weather is bad. , you can’t leave school without permission.”

In a blink of an eye, he saw Xiao Jingchuan standing out from the crowd, and nodded, "You're back, good."

"Remember, you can't go back in the heavy rain now, safety first!"

After another word of worry, seeing that everyone in the class was unusually well-behaved, Liao Donghai put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked out of the classroom in confusion.

These kids are not excited about the holidays no matter what.

The class fell silent again for a moment.

Chen Mili handed Tang Jiao a tissue and stroked her arm silently.

Tang Jiao didn't move, just lowered his head and didn't look at anyone.

Throwing the backpack on the table, Xiao Jingchuan unzipped his school uniform, took off his jacket, and put his hand on Tang Jiao's head.

The large school uniform completely covered the little person, giving it a very warm and clean aura.

After a while, there were bulges under the coat. His arms went through the overly large sleeves, rolled up the cuffs, and curled up again.

Xiao Jingchuan felt sour and soft in his heart. He raised his hand and rubbed his little head under his clothes. His hair became longer and fluffy.

Tang Jiao hid in Xiao Jingchuan's coat, closing his eyes and breathing slowly.

Xiao Jingchuan crossed his long legs and leaned back on the chair arrogantly.

He tilted his head slightly, his jawline was sharp and elegant, his nose was high and curved, his deep double eyelids were slightly narrowed at the end of his eyes, and his eyes were dark and dense, exuding a sense of insouciance and danger.

He put his big hand on the table and tapped his index finger on the table.

The finger bones are covered with freshly scabbed injuries. It is not difficult to imagine how repeated injuries and bloody wounds can cause such broken and layered scabs.

The scattered dark red scabs, as the knuckles moved up and down, gave off an intimidating sense of threat.

In the entire classroom, apart from the sound of wind and rain outside, there was only the sound of Xiao Jingchuan's fingertips tapping on the table.

Regular and careless, like a countdown clock in people's brains.

Everyone who was caught by the sight felt an inexplicable coldness on their backs, wishing that the rain would stop immediately and they could leave the classroom.

Lin Haojie looked at the powerful Xiao Jingchuan and swallowed silently.

Why does it feel like something has changed when Brother Xiao comes back this time? What is this feeling of a beast coming out of its cage? It’s so scary...

Thinking of what happened to Tang Jiao during this period, and the video that Chen Yaonan accidentally clicked on just now.

Damn it!Just by listening to the voice, one can guess that Tang Jiao was bullied without them knowing!

For some reason, Lin Haojie actually had the illusion that he was about to be beheaded by the king who returned to the court because he failed to protect his little master, and felt a chill on his neck.

He is done!

Lin Haojie shrank his neck, trying to make up for it. He carefully approached and said in a suppressed voice: "Brother Xiao, I——"

With a "bang" sound, everyone in the class was frightened.

Xiao Jingchuan suddenly stood up, grabbed Lin Haojie's shoulder with one hand, and carried him out.

"Hey, hey, brother! Brother! Be gentle!"

A group of people with different thoughts are left behind.

The small bulge under the coat moved uneasily, then stopped.

As soon as I left the classroom, the cold rain and mist blew on my face, which made me feel chilled.

Lin Haojie trembled and discussed with a smile: "Brother Xiao, it's very windy and rainy here. Let's go to the side and talk to the side. Is that okay?"

At the corner of the corridor, Xiao Jingchuan held his hands and stared coldly at Lin Haojie. The latter swallowed his throat and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Lin Haojie had actually been holding it in for less than half a month. The more he spoke, the more indignant he became, and Xiao Jingchuan's face became colder and colder, becoming more and more ugly.

In the end, Lin Haojie was so frightened that he shut his mouth.

Xiao Jingchuan's jaw was clenched tightly, his eyes were dark, his face was as heavy as water, and the aorta in his neck was beating abnormally.

He glanced sideways at Lin Haojie. The latter's face was wrinkled in confusion, and he didn't know what he was hesitating about.

"Say!"

Lin Haojie trembled, quickly took out his cell phone, and looked through the group messages. Sure enough, he also saw the video in the gossip group, and his friends were already discussing it like crazy.

The cover of the video was a blur of black with a faint white figure. He didn't dare to click on it first, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and handed the phone directly to Xiao Jingchuan.

Before Xiao Jingchuan opened it, a storm was already brewing in his eyes.

"I don't know who recorded it. This was just in the classroom. Someone in the class accidentally opened it before you came back..."