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"Come up and help!" Ruan Mingxiu shouted down.

Ye Qingwen was the first to set off, followed by Lin Ran and Qiu Yuan. The rest of the people also hesitated for a while, and then jumped up from the merry-go-round.

The green fluorescence also turned into the light yellow it used to be, and all the horses closed their mouths and returned to normal.

When Xue Xiaoxiao was lifted off the wooden horse, there was blood between the legs in the blue and white school uniform, Ye Qingwen's expression tightened, and he took a look.

"Take people back first, I'll come right away."

Qiu Yuan didn't dare to force Xue Xiaoxiao in his arms, so he could only nod his head hard, hugged Xue Xiaoxiao and walked back.

On the other side, Ruan Mingxiu had already lifted Nanjia up and leaned on his lap. His forehead had already been scratched a little, but luckily it didn't affect much.

Ye Qingwen squatted beside Ruan Mingxiu, checking Nanjia's situation: "What happened just now?"

Ruan Mingxiu frowned, with a calm expression: "I don't know, I suddenly fainted."

"He hasn't had a good rest these two days, he's just too tired, maybe he was frightened." Ye Qingwen exhaled and stood up: "It's fine."

Ruan Mingxiu looked at the person in front of him, frowning slightly, fine beads of sweat remained on the tip of his nose, his lips were slightly closed, without a trace of blood.

Nanjia is considered to be a thin type, and the black pants are originally slim, but there is still some room left on Nanjia's body.

Ruan Mingxiu turned his head sideways and glanced at the motionless white wooden horse. The snow-white body was already covered with a layer of blood, and now it had turned brown.

Ruan Mingxiu tried some moves, and finally chose the form of the princess hug. Although the height is about the same, the actual weight is actually lighter than expected.

Originally, two big men embraced each other like this, which could only be described as strange, but the match of these two people was beyond words.

Nanjia's arms were hanging down, and the inner side of the white arm seemed to be glowing in the dark. Unconsciously, Ruan Mingxiu's eyes fell on Nanjia's face.

Nanjia is different from other people. Although he has black hair, his eyes are indeed a little light gray, cold and gentle, and the atmosphere hidden in these eyes seems to have become lighter. Reserved and dignified.

After returning to the room, about half an hour later, Nan Jia frowned slightly and opened his eyes. When he raised his hand to stroke his forehead, he gasped in pain.

Nanjia let out a long breath, propped himself up from the bed and sat up with his head down, the spine at the back of his neck protruded through the flesh.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Nan Jia rubbed her hair, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and looked at the bag knocked out of her head.

Ruan Mingxiu glanced at the time: "Half an hour."

Nanjia: "You sent me back?"

Ruan Mingxiu: "Yes."

Nanjia: "Thank you."

Ruan Mingxiu was sitting by the bed. When he started talking just now, he saw Nan Jia looking around with the black screen of his mobile phone. For a while, Ruan Mingxiu felt a little apologetic and slowly opened his mouth.

"Sorry, I didn't catch it."

Nan Jia paused for a second, put his bangs down from his head, his face became serious, raised his hand to stroke his head, and lowered his head in pain.

"Hiss...it hurts."

Ruan Mingxiu tightened his fingertips, turned his head a little, and lowered his voice: "Sorry."

"It hurts..." Nan Jia half-opened one eye and glanced at Ruan Mingxiu.

"Sorry..." Ruan Mingxiu still tilted his head, repeating these two words.

Seeing Ruan Mingxiu like this, Nan Jia didn't bother to pretend, she straightened up and leaned against the back of the bed with a lazy voice.

"Why do you just say sorry?"

No one can comfort anyone, Bai has such a face.

Surprise flashed across Ruan Mingxiu's eyes, and he saw Nan Jia leaning against the back of the bed and closing his eyes as if he was okay.

So it was acting just now?

After a while, Nan Jia opened his eyes again, turned his head, and met Ruan Mingxiu's gaze: "Please don't tell others about one thing, about mine."

"Okay." Ruan Mingxiu replied.

Ruan Mingxiu went back to one word from the beginning to the end, which made Nanjia a little interesting. Looking at Ruan Mingxiu, he asked, "Do you have anything to ask? Or don't you think I'm strange?"

"I do have a question I want to ask you." Ruan Mingxiu's eyes fell into the distance, Nanjia lowered his head, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he gave a low laugh.

"tell me the story?"

Ruan Mingxiu glanced at the rabbit's head in the distance, then turned to look at Nanjia: "Since it can see what we can't see, what effect does it have?"

"Ahem!" Nan Jia choked on Ruan Mingxiu's question and coughed twice: "That's it?"

"Mmm," Ruan Mingxiu opened his mouth in response.

Nanjia lowered her head, laughed out loud, and leaned her head against the back of the bed: "It's nothing, I can't see anything with me, it's commonly known as negative and negative."

Ruan Mingxiu nodded seriously, and made Nanjia smile again: "You are more fun than I thought, but don't you think I'm strange?"

Ruan Mingxiu lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttered twice in the air, and his expression looked a little dull: "Everyone is different, there's nothing strange about it."

Nan Jia looked at Ruan Mingxiu, and was even more curious about what kind of person he was in real life.

"Why don't you wait until you get out and add a WeChat account?"

"WeChat?" Ruan Mingxiu's eyes moved, and before Nan Jia could say anything, Ye Qingwen's voice came from outside the door.

"Xue Xiaoxiao is awake."

Nan Jia and Ruan Mingxiu moved, and walked out looking for the sound.

Xue Xiaoxiao is now lying in the room, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, the blood-stained pants are thrown aside, and her slender legs are simply bandaged.

The bandage was torn from Lin Ran's shirt, and now Lin Ran stood aside with an aggrieved face, wrapping his body with the only suit jacket.

"What's going on?" Nanjia glanced at Xue Xiaoxiao.

"Have you rested?" Ye Qingwen looked Nan Jia up and down and slowly opened his mouth.

"It should be that the wooden horse is old, and the iron piece on it slipped out. Because of the start of the rotating wooden horse, the iron piece also scratched the inner thigh."

Ye Qingwen paused and continued: "Fortunately, the thigh artery was not injured, although he is awake now, but his spirit is still in a state of shock, and he may not be able to find any results for the time being.

Nan Jia frowned, and walked to Xue Xiaoxiao's side, her eyes were still in a state of dullness.

It's strange, it's obviously not because of being scared like this, Nan Jia's eyes moved, but Xue Xiaoxiao couldn't see anything.

"Xue Xiaoxiao" Nanjia called in a soft voice.

Xie Changle next to her looked impatient, and was about to open her mouth to say a few words, but was frightened back by Nan Jia's gaze the next second.

In those gray eyes, the emotion seems to be indifferent, and in addition, there is a slight slant at the end of these eyes. When they are serious, they are even more reserved for strangers. The eyes are full of coldness, like a He stabbed Xie Changle like a sharp knife.

"If you don't want to stay here, you can get out."

Nanjia was not in a good mood at first, after all, he proposed to form a team with Xue Xiaoxiao, and now that Xue Xiaoxiao is like this, he is also at fault.

After Xie Changle smacked his lips, he closed his mouth and stopped talking. Shen Bing was also taken aback by Nan Jia's emotions for a moment.

Originally thought that Nan Jia was the kind of person who was weak in writing and could only play tricks, but Shen Bing stood beside him and tugged on He Quan's clothes a little embarrassingly.

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