Kung Fu Girl of Sansheng Stone Series

"Hey, do you need help?" The silver-haired boy followed at some point and asked.

Putao seemed to have hit a life-saving straw, tightly grasping the silver-haired boy's arm, and begged, "Please don't let that person take me back."

The silver-haired boy glanced at Putao and nodded, then took off his coat and put it on Putao, then put him on his shoulder with one hand, and walked unhurriedly to the villa not far away.

"Taotao—" Puyang, who was chasing after him, shouted from behind.

Pu Tao, who was picked up suddenly, was still struggling to get down, but when he heard Pu Yang's voice, he trembled in fright.

The silver-haired boy paused for a moment, he could clearly feel that Puyang was shaking all over.

"Don't move, he won't notice you." The silver-haired boy patted Putao to comfort him.

Of course, what he patted was Pu Tao's butt, which made Pu Tao blush in embarrassment and made him temporarily forget the fear in his heart.

As expected, Pu Yang did not see Pu Tao who was being carried by the silver-haired boy on his shoulders. Fortunately, the silver-haired boy put his coat on for Putao, otherwise the chances of being recognized would be high.

The silver-haired boy carried Putao back to his home, let him rest on the sofa and poured him a glass of water.

"Who is he? Why did he arrest you?" the silver-haired boy asked.

Putao's hand holding the water glass trembled, his eyes panicked, "He is my cousin, he wants to belittle me"

The silver-haired boy frowned, "Do you want to call the police?"

"Don't—" Putao immediately refused, "I injured him, and I have no evidence to prove that he is a pervert."

"Then do you plan to go back?" the silver-haired boy nodded and asked Putao.

Putao was startled, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I won't disturb you for too long, I will leave in a while."

The silver-haired boy shrugged and said, "I didn't mean to drive you away, and this is not my home. This is my father's and stepmother's home. I came here to get things."

Putao became even more nervous, clutching the corner of his clothes in his hands, and his eyes showed helplessness.He wanted to call Diasher for help, but he didn't want them to see him in such a mess, he didn't want others to see his weakness and helplessness.

Seeing that Putao was very nervous, the silver-haired boy wanted him to relax, smiled at him, and comforted him: "Don't be so nervous, my father and stepmother won't be back until noon, you can rest here for a while."

The silver-haired boy had a cute smile, especially the pair of cute little canine teeth and the charming dimples on his face.

Seeing the silver-haired boy smiling at him, Puto somehow blushed again.In order not to let the silver-haired boy notice his embarrassment, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Thank you for saving me just now. My name is Putao, and my good friends call me Putao."

The silver-haired boy also introduced himself, "My name is Liszt."

"Are you a foreigner?" Putao asked, he was not as nervous as before.

Liszt's eyes trembled slightly, then he turned his head to one side, and said in a faint voice, "It's a mixed race." His parents are both Chinese, but his grandmother is British, so he should also be considered a mixed race. thinking.

Putao smiled and said, "No wonder he looks so handsome."

Liszt was a little embarrassed to be praised, "You are also very cute."

Putao blushed. It is not an honor for a boy to be called cute.

"How old are you, are you in high school?" Liszt asked.

Putao was very thankful that he didn't ask him if he was in junior high school (because of his appearance and height, people who saw him thought he was a junior high school student.)

"I'm a freshman in Jiande High School. What about you? You should be four or five years older than me, right?" Putao asked.

Liszt coughed lightly, "I'm in my sophomore year, and today is my 19th birthday."

Putao was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Happy birthday!"

Liszt smiled, "Thank you!"

"You're also cute when you smile, especially those little canine teeth and dimples." Putao smiled.

Liszt immediately restrained his smile when he heard the words. He felt that being a boy with a pair of cute little canine teeth and a pair of dimples on his face was very embarrassing, so he never liked to smile very much.

Seeing that Liszt had returned to his previous indifferent expression, Puto said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I said something wrong." Most boys don't like others to say that he is cute. He was a little annoyed when Te said he was cute.

Liszt glanced at Putao's injured ankle and said, "Can I have a look at your feet?"

Speaking of feet, Putao finally regained his sense of pain. He was too nervous just now, so he ignored the pain in his ankle, but it hurt so much that he gasped.

Liszt brought a basin of cold water with ice cubes in it, and personally applied cold compresses to Putao's ankles.

The cold compress process is painful, and Putao is a person who is more afraid of pain, but in order not to lose face in front of the friends he just met, he has been biting his lips and holding back.After the cold compress, there is hot compress, followed by massage and medicine.

Liszt is a person with no strings in his head, because he is born with great strength, so he doesn't care how heavy he is when he massages Putao.Because he himself was not afraid of pain, he felt that everyone could bear the pain, so he didn't realize that Putao's face had turned pale from the pain.

After a massage, the swelling of Putao's ankle has subsided, and the effect is quite obvious.But Putao's lip was also bitten by himself, and his face was even paler.

Looking at the bandaged legs, Putao smiled and said, "Thank you, Liszt."

Only then did Liszt notice Putao's lips, and he couldn't help being stunned, "Why are your lips bleeding?"

Putao hurriedly covered his mouth, laughed dryly and said, "I accidentally bit it just now."

"Do you need medicine?" Liszt asked.

Putao quickly shook his head and said, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, no need for medicine."

"Okay, then you can lie down and rest for a while." After speaking, Liszt got up to pack his things.