The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

Hearing Su You's words, Sang Wu's hand that was originally hidden behind his back shrank back. He had originally restored it before Jun Qi noticed it after he went out, but Brother You's voice immediately made everyone stare. Even with him, he couldn't recover his hand in front of so many people.

Yu Shan's first reaction was, it's over. Just now Jun Qi only saw the injury on Sang Wu's face and already ignored them and kicked the culprit. Now if he sees his hand, then it's okay. He won't just silence him.

Xing Keke also followed the other students and retreated silently. He could move forward by eating sweets, but there was no need to accept the scrutiny of the real master.

When Su You saw Jun Qi's frozen expression and the stiff people around him, he realized that his words just now seemed to have manipulated everyone invisibly.

Hmm...is it still too late to remedy this?

In fact, he probably knew that with Sang Wu's temperament, this injury was probably an extreme way for him to escape his brother's reprimand, but he failed this time.

Forget it, he might as well give this little guy a little help.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you take Sang Wu to the infirmary quickly? Look at this hand, it will soon be swollen like a carrot."

Su You made up his mind and immediately walked to Jun Qi and asked him to take Sang Wu out first.

"I'll keep an eye on these for you, go ahead."

Seeing Jun Qi's eyes falling on Sang Wu's arm, Su You pushed both of them out of the door.

The door slammed shut, and everyone in the toilet and outside the toilet except Su You didn't know what expression to make.

Sang Wu lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Jun Qi's eyes were dim and unclear. In fact, he didn't understand that with Sang Wu's strength, no one could hurt him as long as he didn't want to.

However, a guy who was slightly straight in his thinking narrowed his path when thinking about the next stage of the problem.

"Brother knows that you don't want to behave differently from others, but you can't let yourself get hurt. If you encounter such a thing in the future, you must go to your brother first, okay?"

Jun Qi pulled the person aside and rubbed Sang Wu's plush head distressedly. In his impression, Sang Wu was still the stubborn and clingy child. The reason why he had conflicts with those people was just Because he reminded those people on the basketball court not to take pictures, he should have dealt with it earlier, otherwise Sang Wu would not have been injured.

In any case, it might be his unique filter for Sang Wu.

Sang Wu's touch on Jun Qi was very helpful. After all, he was a beast, and things like smoothing his hair would really make him feel better.

"Well, it's all good for my brother. In fact, I don't feel any pain anymore. It will be fine soon."

Sang Wu also realized that his brother must have made up something in his head. After all, imagination is more important for an actor, but since his brother has already given the reason, he will just go with it.

As long as his brother likes it, he can always be the innocent Sang Wu.

"Be good... let's take care of the wound first."

Jun Qi held Sang Wu's uninjured hand, and the two of them walked to the infirmary together.

As for Su You in the room, the smiling expression on his face had disappeared. His eyes darkened and he glanced at Huang Mao, who was leaning against the wall with a nervous look on his face.

"You are very courageous. You dare to bully my brother. I will punish and review you, and none of you will be able to escape."

Although Su You knew that Sang Wu should have taught them a lesson, Sang Wu never took action easily, unless what they did was related to Jun Qi. In this case, the physical damage was already done, and the mental torture was also necessary.

"Next time, see if you can go out standing."

Su You's last words rang in Huang Mao's ears.

The next second, the toilet door was pushed open, and the residual light from the setting sun shone in, but it did not make people feel the slightest warmth. Instead, there was a bone-chilling chill rising from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

Su You, who left with the light on his back, looked like a person, Shen Ya who had not yet become Cang Ming, cold but with an undeniable oppression.

After hearing the news, many classmates came outside to watch the fun, but no one dared to come forward to gossip with Su You. On the contrary, a few boys called Su You brother several times after confronting him.

In fact, from another level, Su You can be regarded as the leader of No. [-] Middle School.

Jun Qi was not at school, so the task of looking after Sang Wu fell on him, and he only had one pair of eyes and two legs, so he definitely couldn't keep an eye on him.

So later on, he established a good relationship with the classmates in Sang Wu's class. Not only Sang Wu's classmates, but also people in the surrounding grades who were basically familiar to Su You. Of course, Jun Qi's financial assistance was also included. After all, there were interests. Relationships cannot be maintained by words alone.

Later, it happened that some gangsters blackmailed classmates from No. [-] Middle School. Su You happened to be passing by, so he tried the fists and kicks he had practiced with Cang Ming in the past few years on those guys. Facts have proved that the effect is indeed good.

Those little gangsters no longer dared to appear in No. [-] Middle School. Su You also became famous in one battle. Basically, anyone who saw him would call him Brother You.

When Su You walked down the experimental building, there were fewer and fewer people around. Most of them stayed in the toilet to watch the excitement. Sure enough, it was right to let Jun Qi take Sang Wu away first.

At a remote corner, a figure gradually emerged from the black fog. Su You quickly pulled the person into the surveillance corner.

"Why are you here? What if you are photographed?"

Although Su You is already relatively tall among his peers, he is still half a head shorter than Cang Ming.

"It's okay, I can't take a photo."

"Hey, you came here fully armed, so you can't take a picture." Su You looked at Cang Ming, who was covered by the wide brim of his hat, with a clear look.

A smile appeared on Cang Ming's lips after hearing Su You's words. In fact, he wanted to say that he had blocked all the surveillance here just now. Only a snowflake could be seen on the screen, but there seemed to be no need to explain now.

"Did someone make you unhappy?"

Cang Ming took off his hat with his pale and slender fingers. He looked at Su You seriously with tenderness in his eyes.

"No..." Su You retorted subconsciously, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out for a long time.

"You don't have to say it if you don't want to. Don't force yourself."

Cang Ming gently lifted the strands of hair from Su You's forehead. He started sweating and some of them stuck together.

"Why are people always so strange..."

Su You lowered his head, so he didn't notice that Cang Ming clenched his other hand because of his whispered words.

His still immature boyish voice overlapped with that wanton youthful voice, "Why is God always so strange..."

He couldn't give an answer back then, and he still can't give the answer now.

In the infirmary here, Jun Qizheng took over the work of the school doctor and gave Sang Wu medicine.

Jun used a cotton swab to slowly apply brown iodophor to Sang Wu's bleeding wound. The power of the wooden stick was still considerable.

"Does it hurt?"

Jun Qi blew lightly on Sang Wu's wound, and then asked softly, as if as long as Sang Wu showed any discomfort, he would move his hands more gently.

"No pain."

Sang Wu shook his head. He liked the way his brother only looked at him, even if he was just looking at his arms.

The school doctor who was sitting nearby and pretending to read silently turned his head when he heard the two words. He had never seen the two boys so tired. That was because iodine was neither alcohol nor hydrogen peroxide. It hurt.

And he only asked once after two strokes. When he watched TV before, he really thought that this kid was a cold and cold guy, but... ugh, it turned out that the celebrity was someone else, so he couldn't believe it all.

Just when the school doctor was staring at Jun Qi and sighing inwardly, he suddenly met a pair of dark eyes, full of warnings.

He immediately came back to his senses and lowered his head again, muttering in confusion, "Why do the children's eyes look so scary? It's really..."