people can be bullied

It doesn't matter to me whether you win or lose.

I smiled perfunctorily at him, looked away from Bai Lian, and looked at the disciple behind him, feeling a subtle emotion in my heart, somewhere between sympathy and sympathy.Brother, you are not very popular, look, there is no one to comfort your wounded heart.

"You are not allowed to look at him!" My wrist hurt, Fu Xinglan grabbed my wrist, he was really protecting Bai Lian like a wild dog protecting his food, so I replied, "Don't look at him, then Do you want me to see you?"

Fu Xinglan: "No! You don't want to think about me, I can't possibly fall in love with you." He looked at me and said sarcastically, "It's just you, whoever touches it will be dirty."

Oh.

I beg you to touch me.

I moved my wrist and looked at his tightly clenched hand with a half-smile, "Then please brother Fu hold your hand high. Don't dirty your clean hands."

Fu Xinglan withdrew his hand like a needle sting, and he was three feet away from me, wishing he could write the words 'stay away from me' on his face.

My hand was free, so I didn't bother to care about what kind of demon Fu Xinglan was. I uncomfortably turned my wrist that was scratched and hurt, and looked lazily at the competition stage.The disciple on the stage silently got up from the ground, his body was unstable, he didn't know whether it was because of his fluctuating state of mind or he was deeply injured, Bai Lian stretched out his hand to help him, but the disciple didn't accept Bai Lian's kindness, Bai Lian's The hands are opened.

He will suffer.

Sure enough, he caused outrage.

This mocked: "Who is it? Brother Bai kindly went to help him, but he still put on a face."

The one laughed: "I'm not as skilled as others, and when I lose, I play my temper. It's a big show."

One by one.

"It's just an ordinary inner disciple, who is he showing a bad face to?"

"Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper."

"It means Senior Brother Bai is kind-hearted and doesn't care about these things."

"Brother Bai is just too gentle, all kinds of cats and dogs come to bully him."

……

For a moment, that disciple became the target of everyone's condemnation, and all those disciples shared the same hatred, as if he had done something terribly wrong.

But the bottom line is that he just didn't accept Bai Lian's kindness.

The disciple's face became paler and paler. I could see that he was almost unable to stand up. He said 'poor' in his heart, but he showed no sympathy.If I pity him, who will pity me?

Bai Lian frowned slightly, and disapprovingly looked at the few disciples who were not angry, those disciples closed their mouths reluctantly, and muttered:

"Brother Bai is just too considerate of others."

The disciple wobbled, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and finally dragged his wounded body down like a defeated beast.

Why bother, how much self-esteem is worth, I thought indifferently in my heart.I can see clearly what will happen to him in the future.

After all, I have already experienced it deeply.

Fortunately, I woke up in time.

I smiled at Bai Lian.

Bai returned to his seat, his eyes shining brightly, holding my hand, looking at me expectantly.

I calmly withdrew my right hand and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Bai for winning the flag."

The sincerity almost made me think that I was expecting him to win.

Bai Lian smiled shyly. Suddenly, his eyes sharpened and he stared at my hand. I was so scared that I leaned back on the chair involuntarily. I followed his eyes and saw me The skinny right wrist is covered with bruises and pinches. I don't have a rich life, but I have a rich disease. I am injured like drinking water, but I have a whole body of delicate skin. A little press can leave marks, let alone was treated roughly.

I'm used to this, for example, the pinch marks on my hand, it looks terrible, but in fact it's just like that, don't worry about him, it will disappear by itself in three to five days.

Bai Lian, however, acted as if I had been seriously injured, and said in a deep voice, "Who hurt you?"

You are blind.

I have to ask who moved the hand.

Didn't Bai Lian keep looking at me just now, if he said that he didn't see anyone move his hand, then he was either really blind or pretending to be blind.

I have the right to think that he is pretending to be deaf and dumb. After all, Fu Xinglan is his friend. It is only natural that Bai Lian does not want to embarrass his friend because of me. Thinking of this, I pulled down my sleeves to cover the bruises, and thoughtfully removed the bruises. Tan, relieved: "It's okay."

"Not worth mentioning."