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

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"Sister? Sister! I'm talking to you!"

As soon as Tang Jiao opened her eyes, she saw Tang Mi grabbing her arm with an angry look on her face. She was so frightened that she took a step back.

The unbalanced feeling when her feet stepped on the edge of the road made the hairs on her body stand up instantly, and she violently shook off Tang Mi's hand.

"What are you doing!" Tang Mi said angrily.

Isn't she dead?Why are you here again?

The huge sense of confusion left Tang Jiao at a loss, and there was only a vague voice in his mind.

Let her go south.

"Sister, what do you want! My parents have promised me!" Tang Mi reached out to grab Tang Jiao's theory.

Tang Jiao was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, her sister, who had always been easy to talk to, suddenly turned against her. Tang Mi felt anxious and annoyed, and secretly cursed, "What the hell are you running so fast!" She twisted her high heels and chased after her.

Tang Jiao seemed to be threatened by a ghost. He looked back while running, and bumped into someone.

"what!"

Tang Jiao was so frightened that he turned around. The boy's broad and hard chest was close at hand, and the warm and fragrant scent of cedar spread to his face through the pure white T-shirt.

Tang Jiao's face felt inexplicably hot. He was very tall. She raised her head blankly and said, "Hug, I'm sorry——"

Following the sharp neck line, there is an extremely young and handsome face.

"It's you!"

Tang Jiao's eyes widened, and his whole body froze like a rabbit that ran into his chest and died in a panic.

If Tang Jiao was confused and panicked when she was resurrected strangely, now she felt like her Tianling Gai had been electrified, and her spine was numb and cold.

She knows this face!

In the hospital, the young man lay silently on the bed. Even though half of his face was covered in blood, his beautiful features could not be concealed.

Anyone who was forced to follow it for seven days would recognize it at a glance!

What's going on?

Is it all an illusion?

Could it be that her brain is completely broken?

Or... was he implicated and killed?

"Hey."

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head and looked at the little boy who came out halfway and bumped into his arms in a daze.

Under the brim of the goose-yellow hat, a pair of black eyes widened as if frightened, and the thin little face turned white again and again like a magic trick.

Pathetic and suspicious.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and gently held his shoulders to push the person away, but his sleeve was pulled smoothly.

"Hey, wake up."

The low magnetic voice broke into Tang Jiao's chaotic mind with great penetrating power.

She came back from the huge confusion and looked at the boy.

His complexion is very healthy and white, he has a handsome and handsome profile, and there is a slight doubt and calm alienation in his deep eyes.

It was completely different from the broken and bloody appearance lying on the stretcher.

"Yes, sorry."

Indescribable sadness rushed to Tang Jiao's nose, and she suddenly let go and took a step back, blaming herself and saying sorry in a helpless tone.

Xiao Jingchuan's frown deepened, the situation in front of him was really inexplicable.

Not intending to dig deeper, he took a helpless breath and said, "It's okay." He took two steps around to open the door.

"Can't!"

At this time, Tang Jiaoke couldn't calm down at all. She jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, rushed forward and hugged Xiao Jingchuan who was pulling the car door.

"what are you doing!"

Xiao Jingchuan's face suddenly darkened, he grabbed the thin hands around his waist and pulled them out, scolding: "Hurry up and let go!"

"Wait a minute! You can't get in the car!"

Tang Jiao hugged him harder, wrapping his two small hands tightly around the boy's lean waist. The touch of the tight and undulating abdominal muscles made people blush.

Regardless of her shyness, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can't walk!" She used all her strength to kick her feet and drag her out, barely pulling Xiao Jingchuan, who was more than 20 centimeters taller than her, back two steps.

But he stumbled and couldn't stand firmly. He waved his hands in panic and tried to fall over!

"Ah~~!"

Xiao Jingchuan turned around sharply, stretched out his long arm to grab the person, and protected the back of the head. The two fell to the side of the car in a panic.

No matter how well-mannered a person is, he can't help it anymore. Xiao Jingchuan pushes away the strange girl who fell on him, silently throws his bleeding hand on the ground, and says with a smile:

"I said, if you are sick, go to the hospital. If you have something to do, call the police. What do you want me to do?"

Not planning to waste any more time, I stood up and prepared to drive away.

Tang Jiao was frightened. He stood up in a hurry, glanced at the busy road with fear, and apologized incoherently:

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it."

But he still wanted to hold Xiao Jingchuan and refused to let him open the door. His voice was so strong and urgent that he almost cried.

"Please wait! I really can't leave, don't drive, please!"

At this time, the cell phone rang, and Xiao Jingchuan's left hand was tightly hugged by the little girl again. He could only hold back his temper, stand still, and answer the phone.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon, um, I'm..." He looked up and looked around, about to answer.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a terrifying loud noise all around, and even the ground shook. Then there were several loud noises, and the sky collapsed.

There was a whistling sound in my ears.

Xiao Jingchuan reacted very quickly and hugged Tang Jiao with his backhand, then turned around and hid in the side of the car.

"Bang!"

A twisted and sharp piece of car front cover flew over their heads and was embedded in the ground one meter away.

Trumpets, wailing, and screams for help kept coming.

The two people who had survived the disaster stared in shock at the big smoking iron block in front of their feet.

Tang Jiao swallowed hard and turned his head.

Xiao Jingchuan had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He lowered his head and stared at the girl who was showing off her weirdness from beginning to end, with surprise and suspicion hidden in her eyes.

The two stood very close and stared at each other wordlessly.

His handsome face was clean, without a trace of blood.

Tang Jiao blinked slowly, taking a good look, and fanned his thick long eyelashes, and moisture filled his eyes.

fortunately.

She took a careful breath, the corners of her mouth trembled, her slightly pouty pink lips flattened, she didn't know whether she wanted to laugh or cry.

The girl in front of her seemed to have gone through a lot of hardships alone and was extremely sad and aggrieved.

Xiao Jingchuan's heart moved, he suppressed the suspicion in his heart, raised his hand to hug the girl, and gently caressed the back of her head with his well-joined hands.

He leaned close to Tang Jiao's ear and spoke softly:

"Thank you."

Tang Jiao's whole body was shaken by the low and gentle voice and the endless thank you.

Not far away, the sound of an ambulance driving away kept coming, and the cry of a small animal came from the boy's deep arms.

Tang Mi sat down a few meters away and watched, petrified.