"Qiong, you've done a good job, don't be sad." Si Aoki leaned down, and at the height of her eyes, stretched out his hands to stroke her hair, took the peripherals in her hands, put them in Backpack is on your back.

Qiong just lowered his head, watched Aoki Si's movements, and after a long time, said two words softly: "Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Aoki Si tightened the backpack on his shoulders dumbly, straightened up, and took the initiative to grab her hand.

Qiong let him hold her hand, her tone was a little low: "I wanted to make Si... happy."

"I'm already very happy! Little idiot." Aoki smiled lightly and looked at her, with a gentle tone: "It's already a matter of ecstasy for Qiong to be able to muster up the courage to stand on such a big occasion." gone."

"Besides, I should say sorry to Qiong." Aoki Si paused, and Qiong was led away by him with his head lowered, and almost bumped into him, and quickly retreated a few small steps before raising his head in surprise looking at him.

"What, what?" Qiong blushed slightly.

Qing Musi sighed, and looked at her seriously: "It's because I didn't consider that besides the psychological discomfort, Qiong also has hidden dangers in the body. Today on the stage, the body is very uncomfortable."

"No." Qiong turned her head away, her expression became a little impatient - she seemed to hate Aoki Si discussing her body with her.

"Idiot, don't be brave with me." Qiong couldn't help but look away from Aoki Si's soft words, and whispered insincerely: "I didn't."

"Oh." Aoki sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, anyway, I won't force you to do such a thing anymore. Let's take it step by step, first heal your body, and then Let's work hard together."

Qiong didn't speak, just lowered her head, clenched her little hands unconsciously—every time at this time, she sincerely hated her body, and hated this situation of being a burden to others.

Healing my body... The corners of Qiong's mouth twitched slightly, but not because of happiness, but rather self-deprecating.

Lifting his head bitterly, Qiong looked at Aoki Si with a calm tone: "Si, I want to eat mapo tofu tonight."

Aoki Si wanted to refuse, but looking at Qiong's seemingly calm but determined eyes, he had no choice but to let out a faint sigh: "Just treat it as an advance payment, okay?"

"Yeah." Qiong nodded, showing a rare happy smile: "Go home."

"Yeah." Qing Musi grabbed her hand, she was holding the little rabbit doll, carrying a small bag, but one arm suddenly wrapped around Qing Musi's arm, and the whole person was dragged out of the theater by Qing Musi , looked up at the crowd coming and going on the street with a relaxed expression, and his plain expression was a little... free and easy.

And in the passageway for the contestants to enter the arena, the tangled Doma buried his footsteps and stopped in place, swallowed the comforting words he had prepared, looked at the backs of Aokiji and Qiong and sighed unconsciously: "There is a big brother . . . was a lucky thing."

But I'm lucky too.Doma buried his head, looked at the man with glasses who had been waiting at the door for a long time, he laughed and rushed over holding the trophy: "Oni-chan, I won the first place!"

"Xiao Bu is really amazing!" The man with glasses smiled dotingly, and rubbed her hair.

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"Boss, something happened."

The first phone call in the morning made Aoki frowned. After giving Qiong a massage last night, when she was asleep, Aoki used Chinese medicine to secretly understand Qiong's condition, but found that her body was even worse. Worse.He, who was already irritable, became even more annoyed when he received this call.

"What do you mean?" Sitting up blankly, Aoki Si yawned while holding the phone.

On the phone, Maeda Tiger said solemnly: "Brothers have been beaten."

"Huh?" Aoki Si frowned, turned over from the bed, with a serious expression: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, early this morning, many brothers who were with us sent me a message, saying that they were beaten by people from Soft Yegao. It seems that it was Takashi Mihashi and the others. They were all attacked by surprise." Just hit it straight away and stop until you can't move."

Maeda Tiger's voice made Aokiji fall into deep thought—Mihashi?Why did that guy suddenly start attacking his little brother?

To say that this method of sneak attacking Sap really seems to be Mihashi's handwriting, but is there any recent move that makes Mihashi so crazy to start revenge on the students of Wuyang High School?

Is it because he photographed his women's clothing before?Is he really that small?

"They didn't say anything when they beat someone?" Aoki Si began to put on his clothes with a sullen face.

Maeda Tiger's voice was obviously trying to suppress his anger: "Several brothers said that they could hear clearly. The people who beat them all said that it was because we provoked them first, and they came for revenge."

"I suspect that it might be because we went to help Yanyujiang get into trouble last time, but we had already talked with Mihashi's partner Shinji Ito at that time, and I don't know why things turned out like this again."

Hearing this, Aokiji hesitated: "But what is Sanqiao related to this matter?"

If it was because of the conflict between Maeda Torah and the Mihashi brothers last time, and Mihashi felt unconvinced afterwards and wanted to take revenge, with his stingy personality, it is not impossible.

"I also heard from the brothers who were beaten, and they were still wearing the uniforms of Soft Leaf High School."

Hearing Maeda Tiger's words, Aoki Division became gloomy: "Anyway, what happened to those people who were beaten?"

"Most of them have gone home, but there are still a few more serious ones who are now in the hospital." Maeda Tiger said in a sullen tone, "I'm in the hospital now, Boss, do you want to come over? They haven't told their parents yet." For this matter, now that we have pooled together the medical expenses, there is still a lot of difference.”

"Which hospital, is it serious? How much is the difference?" Aoki Si put on a sullen face, put on his clothes, glanced at the time, it was only 08:30 in the morning, and knocked on the door of Qiong's room hesitantly. There was a vague reply.

"Qiong, I have something to go out for."

"Ah."

After listening to Qiong's reply, Aoki put his hat on his head, pulled up the hood of his sweater, put on his mask, and went downstairs quickly.

Maeda Tiger on the phone also hesitated to tell the situation: "We are in the clinic next to the school."

"Is a private clinic okay? Do you want to transfer to a general hospital?" Aoki Division frowned.

"That's enough, anyway... Boss, you'll know when you come. Also, we're still about 4 yen short." Maeda Tiger's tone was a little low.

"I have, wait, I'll go now." Aoki Si waited for a long time at the door, but was unlucky and didn't wait for a taxi, so he simply trotted towards the school.

Under the condition of deliberately speeding up, Aoki Division only took 15 minutes to arrive at the clinic. Before entering the door, he saw a crowd of people in front of the clinic, and in the sun, this group of people was simply dazzling—all of them Looks like a bald boy.

Seeing Secretary Aoki's arrival, the bald teenagers at the clinic's entrance hurriedly bowed and shouted: "Boss!"

Aoki waved his hand, took off his mask and said calmly: "Why are you all here?"

At first glance, there must be more than a dozen people at the door, and there are only more than 20 people who follow Aokisi in the school, so it can be said that almost all of them have been mobilized.

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