Sick Beauty Attack 2 I will protect you!

But no matter what Huo Mu's attitude or temper, Su An still stayed by his side, and continued to show his favor to him self-righteously. Over time, Huo Mu gradually became a habit.

Habit, what a terrible thing.

That's why Huo Mu felt uncomfortable when those eyes that were always on him looked away, and when Su An's enthusiasm fell on others.

Discomfort from the inside out, all over the body.

In the beginning, he was also thankful for getting rid of the sticky dog ​​skin plaster, but no matter how disgusting the dog skin plaster was, it would feel cold when it was put on for a long time and suddenly it was torn off. Seeing Su An walking towards Lin Yan, Lin Yan also gave the most gentle response Huo Mu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

——The only thing that is certain is that he hates the feeling of being ignored by Su An.

Homeu sports are good.

From elementary school to high school, he was the main player who won glory for the class in the sports meeting. No matter what event he applied for, "Dogskin Plaster" would participate with him, or squat in the auditorium, and always give him water and towels as soon as possible. This time, Su Yu didn't come.

Although Su An also prepared snacks and drinks as usual, but this time, he prepared the whole class without distinction. It seems that in Su An's eyes, the word "Huo Mu" is no longer special.

It seems that Su An has changed since he came back from leave last time.

On the runway, he was distracted by that man and sprained his foot, but for the sake of ranking, Huo Mu didn't stop.

It's not that he's not afraid of pain, he's used to proving himself in this almost masochistic way.

After the long-distance running, he took the sprint baton of the relay race, and won the red silk at the finish line. Huo Mu got the ranking as he wished, and his ankle was swollen, excruciatingly painful.

He is not used to revealing his fragile emotions, because no one has ever noticed, even when the "dog skin plaster" was sticking to his side before, Su An never noticed his occasional fragility, because Young Master Su is always moving himself.

So while others celebrated their victory, the man who led them to victory quietly walked out.

Just like no one cares about him, no one can control him.

Avoiding the eyes of everyone, Huo Mu walked into the path with the most green campus as usual, sat alone by the fountain, and after confirming that no one noticed, he rolled up his trousers and began to check his injuries.

The ankle is completely swollen.

This was not the first time Huo Mu had injured his ankle, but it was definitely the most serious one. His entire calf turned an abnormal purple-red color.

It seems that this time a little bit too much.

He wanted to use his hand to stroke the blood vessels near his ankle to relieve it, but the injury was so severe that he felt a tingling pain when he touched it, and he couldn't even stand up after sitting down.

——If it wasn't for Su An's absence, how could he be distracted and injured.

Unknowingly, I thought of that annoying guy again. The strange thing is, when he was distracted by that person again, his ankle didn't seem to hurt so much?

So Huo Mu tried to stand up again, but it turned out that "the ankle hurts less" was just his psychological effect, Huo Mu's legs still couldn't support his weight, and he lost his balance the moment he got up, and he fell in a panic. Kneeled on the ground.

Maybe... just get used to the pain.

With the same injured leg, he was able to support the sprint stick for running the 1000-meter and [-]-meter relay just now.

Just like that, Huo Mu started the second attempt and fell down again, and then a hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

The five fingers are slender, but very powerful.

——"Do you need help?"

Hearing Su An's voice, Huo Mu was taken aback.

The five words are polite and alienated. Su An has really changed. It is different from the sticky stickiness in the past. This kind of point-and-shoot concern did not arouse Huo Mu's disgust, but he is also used to being tough when he is in a mess. So he still disguised himself, not wanting anyone to see his fragility, and therefore, he didn't give Su An a good face.

Habits are really a terrible thing.

Huo Mu refused to get used to Su An, and he was also used to that person never leaving, so when Su An really turned his head and the footsteps got farther and farther away, he was stunned.

Su Yu never came back.

No matter how long Huo Mu waited, he missed the hand he extended to him.

With a serious ankle injury, Homeu never went to the playground again.

He rested for a while by the fountain, and then went to the infirmary alone to do the simplest cold compress to reduce swelling.

But even after recuperating for most of the afternoon, Huo Mu's foot injury didn't improve much, and he still limped when he walked, so he didn't rush to leave after school in the evening, but waited until the sports meeting was over and the school was almost dispersed. Just go out.

Huo Mu was inexplicably upset, but no matter how upset he was, he did not ignore the sound of footsteps following behind him.

Turning his head, the faces that came into his eyes were all unfamiliar, and he still had a little impression of the head's cropped head.

Look at the typical bad clothes on these people, and the expressions on their faces that they think are fierce, but in fact they are just grim: this is the gathering of uneducated and uneducated gangsters nearby to find fault.

Huo Mu raised his eyebrows, only then did he remember that two days ago, he had slapped the protection fee for a freshman from No. [-] Middle School.

Some people look like they are flailing their teeth and claws, and they are crazy, but in reality they only dare to pick soft persimmons.

But Huo Mu is not a soft persimmon, even if a group of minions get together in a pile, they are still minions.

Even though his leg was still injured, Huo Mu didn't take anyone seriously. He accepted the bald head's invitation to fight, and followed them to the old basketball court deep in the alley.

Huo Mu is quite familiar with this basketball court. There is no monitoring and few people. He often comes here to solve problems.Some things can only be solved with fists, and he must use the most direct means to teach this group of provocative bastards a lesson, so that they will never dare to think of the third middle school students again.

As expected, no matter how many gangsters there were, he didn't take advantage of him at all, until his feet hurt when he moved his legs, and suddenly he thought of Su An as if he was distracted on the track in the morning.

People who are used to pinching soft persimmons can't hit hard ones when they encounter hard ones. Huo Mu catches the first wooden stick that hits him head-on, but because of distraction, he can't dodge the second one.

There was a muffled sound of "bang--" in his ears, his vision was instantly blurred, his whole brain was buzzing, and he lost all strength, and bent down and half-kneeled on the ground.

Warm liquid dripped from the corner of his forehead, Huo Mu's eyes were bloodshot, and his consciousness became trance.

—— "Huo Mu, watch out!"

The moment he wanted to give up, he heard a familiar voice, which also interrupted the annoying buzzing in his head.

Huo Mu still couldn't see clearly, but he still instinctively looked towards the place where the sound came from, trying to piece together Su An's appearance on a vague figure in the distance, and because of that person's reminder, he reached out in time. With his hand, following the direction of the wind, he firmly caught the iron rod thrown from behind.

Not wanting to be ignored by Su An, let alone embarrassing in front of him, Huo Mu gritted his teeth and stood up, dragged his injured leg and kicked the stomach of the person who attacked him, and then knocked down the person standing beside him with two fists. The situation was easily turned around.

The bedbugs were gone, the surroundings were quiet, and Huo Mu's consciousness began to trance again, but his vision became clear again, and he saw Su An with a worried face as he wished.

Is the little pervert worried about him?

Huo Mu thought this way, and really planned to ask, but he completely lost consciousness on the way to that person.

It seems that only when you become a bystander can you really see how valuable a preference is.

Su Yu has really changed.

He seems to have slowly learned to love others. Different from the way he used to mess around with himself before, he began to become considerate and gentle.

When Huo Mu opened his eyes again, it was the dazzling lights of the emergency room of the hospital. A needle was inserted in his hand. The medicine was cold, but one hand was carefully holding the infusion tube, as if warming him.

The ankle injury has undergone new treatment, and the quilt has obviously been tucked in by someone. There is still hot water at the table, which seems to be at the right temperature.

It's just that these "loves" no longer belong to him only.

Although Su An's hand has been holding his infusion tube, his eyes are always on the phone screen, and his almond eyes are very serious at this moment.

He is sending a message to Lin Yan.

In the past, Su An only looked at him, but now only when Lin Yan was around, those almond eyes would be focused and emotional, shining like hidden stars.

Homeu was in a bad mood.

But he can't forget the moment before he fainted, and the worried look on Su An's face. It's just that Huo Mu is used to being stubborn, so when he faces Su An after he wakes up, even if he has no malicious intentions, he can't help but sneer at him again. .

"Don't go..."

There are some things that I regret after I say them.

Not wanting to see the back of Su An leaving again, this time Huo Mu grabbed Su An's hand in time, and he didn't know at this time that Su An's heart had already drifted away.