The tablemate is sick and delicate

"This is his stress response after he recovered from his autism, because of the self-enclosure caused by excessive desire to blend in with the crowd but extreme fear. To be precise, his autism has recovered, but social anxiety is still there. So you shouldn't socialize too much, and you shouldn't let him participate in group activities too early." Doctor Xue sighed, and looked at them with a slightly reproachful look, "Hey! You are still too anxious."

Doctor Xue, Mother Lu, homeroom teacher Lao Deng, and Xia Dong stood in the luxurious single room, listening to the doctor analyze Lu Sanqi's condition.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It was my negligence that made classmate Lu's condition worse. I would like to take the initiative to resign from the principal. I hope you can forgive me." Old Deng bowed deeply to Lu's mother, his tone full of guilt.

Mother Lu's eyes were red. She had just cried, and when she saw Lao Deng bowing and resigning from the principal, she quickly got Lao Deng up. Xia Dong was also frightened by Lao Deng's words, but everything was his fault. No reason or right to say anything.

"No, no, you are a good teacher. Our Sanqi also likes you very much, and likes these classmates very much." Mother Lu told them not to blame themselves too much, and then hesitated, "It's just... Sanqi's illness is not a day or two. , If he really can't integrate into the collective life, I will consider letting him drop out of school, I am too anxious."

"I will definitely take responsibility for this matter, and compensation is also acceptable." Lao Deng said with self-blame, after all, the child had problems in his class, and he would be responsible to the end.

"It's really unnecessary. Teacher, you have already done your duty. When you found that Sanqi fainted, you controlled the scene in time. When we announced that Sanqi fainted from hypoglycemia, we have already decided not to pursue responsibility. After all, you also know that Sanqi Qi's disease can't resist the attack of public opinion at all, so we have to thank you."

Xia Dong didn't listen carefully to what Lu's mother was talking about with Lao Deng. He lowered his head and kept his eyes on Lu Sanqi on the hospital bed. His skin was originally fair due to a long illness, but now it was even paler, revealing a sickness. The tall and thin figure became even thinner, but he fell asleep peacefully like a child.

Maybe only in his own world, this guy can be more relaxed.

It was impossible for him to forget the agreement with Lu Sanqi. He had promised to accompany Lu Sanqi in the competition, and Xia Dong would never break his word.Being dragged to the supermarket by some friends, he originally wanted to buy some energy drinks and candies for Lu Sanqi, and give them to Lu Sanqi when the competition was about to start, but due to the sports meeting, the supermarket's drinks were all sold out. There was no mineral water, so Xia Dong waited in the supermarket for a while, waiting for the boss to unload the goods, but after waiting, there was a big problem.

After he received Lao Deng's call, he ran to the playground like flying. When he entered the dark room and saw the unconscious Lu Sanqi surrounded by a group of doctors in white coats, his heart skipped a beat. stopped.

He wished he could punch himself to death.

What kind of mentality did he have in the beginning to force Lu Sanqi to sign up for the sports event? He knew that Lu Sanqi was afraid of contact with people, but he still had a tentative mind, thinking for his own good, and forced Lu Sanqi to go Doing things that could take his life.

Xia Dong, you're a fucking beast, you almost killed this clean boy, and made Lu Sanqi's disease, which he had fought so hard for four years, become unbearably miserable again.

Xia Dong knew that as the only person Lu Sanqi had the most contact with in this class, he had to bear a heavy responsibility. He really had no obligation to take care of Lu Sanqi, but Lao Deng gave him the right to choose at the beginning. When he knew about Lu Sanqi's condition but didn't object to continuing to be at the same table with him, he had already taken over the task with his own hands, but now he pushed Lu Sanqi to the cliff with his own hands.

Only when drops of warm tears dripped onto Lu Sanqi's quilt and blurred shadows, Xia Dong knew that she had burst into tears.

He was sorry for Lu Sanqi.

Xia Dong took out a bottle of clean and brand new milk tea from his arms, and gently put it on the cabinet beside Lu Sanqi's bed.

"Sanqi...the milk tea I bought for you..." His voice trembled, choked up, "Don't hate me...please..."