Reborn I am your backer

Ice Emperor's infirmary.

Atobe folded his arms, and looked out of the window with deep eyes, a little far away.

"I suggest you find a psychiatrist for her. According to your current statement, it is very likely that she has a problem in her heart. Because something triggered her heart disease and caused her to lose control of her emotions, she fainted. Of course This is just my guess, you'd better find a psychiatrist to show her!"

Thinking back to what the school doctor said, Atobe's pretty sword eyebrows frowned.

He didn't doubt what the school doctor said. Bingdi's school doctors are all hired with high salaries. If you can't even see any illness, you don't have to stay in Bingdi any longer.

The room is very quiet, and the fragrance of roses slowly blows in from the window.

Atobe turned his head to look at the girl who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, a little worried, how should he treat this girl who didn't even dare to smile too loudly.

"Hey." A gust of wind blew away Atobe's helpless sigh.

what to do?Uncle Ben was in a hurry. He wanted to slowly occupy her life, let her get used to him, get used to him, and finally occupied her all.

But now, Uncle Ben is impatient. Uncle Ben is anxious to include you in my circle of protection, anxious to appear by your side with an upright identity instead of a friend.

I don't know how long she had been in a coma before Rachel woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, and Atobe was standing straight in front of the window.

"Jing Wu." Without thinking too much, she softly spit out the words that made her heart tremble.

"Are you awake?" Atobe turned around and was a little surprised, and finally showed a smile, "Do you feel okay?"

"En. Where am I?" Rachel struggled to stand up, looking around with puzzled eyes.

There is no excessive decoration in the clean and tidy room, just a few pieces of furniture that look very refreshing.

"You don't remember?" Atobe sat by her bed and asked, "You fainted just now, this is the school infirmary."

"Oh?" Uncertain words sounded, and Rachel recalled the picture in her mind.

Did she hit someone in front of Atobe before?Won't he hate it?She can't control her emotions like that, but she even hates herself.

Now she seems to be unable to control her emotions more and more. In fact, she no longer cares about Jin Tan. What she cares about is Jin Tan's insulting words and Cha Eunsang's bullying.

If the first slap was due to any girl, then the second slap was purely due to her hatred for Cha Eunsang.

It is terrible to learn to blame others in this way.

"Don't you think I'm scary?" Rachel lowered her head, her body was tense, and her hand on the quilt involuntarily grasped the quilt tightly.

Will you hate it?Just like Kim Tan.

"When I first met you at the age of ten, you were able to speak English and Japanese proficiently. In my eyes, you were a genius, mature and sensible, as beautiful as a doll, but now you have become so cruel and even vicious. You really It's not that good."

When she thought of the word "disgusting" from Jibu later, she felt a dull pain in her heart, even though she always pretended to be strong, she couldn't help but her eyes were red, and drops of crystal tears fell on the quilt.

Seeing Rachel's unavoidable distress, he uncontrollably hugged her into his arms, and whispered into her ears with a doting tone, "Why are you crying?"

She can always easily make him feel bad. She is obviously a cute little girl but she always has to carry a heavy turtle shell to make herself look like a queen.

Rachel wanted to struggle but couldn't bear the warmth in that embrace. She buried her head powerlessly on Atobu's shoulder. Atobu's simple three words instantly crushed her heart, and the silent tears began to increase, soaking her The shoulder of the trace.

"Don't you hate me?" After a long silence, Rachel's words came out with a strong crying voice.

"Why do you hate it?" Atobe stroked her head, as if comforting a child.

To tell the truth, I should like her, like this stubborn girl.

"Don't you hate me? I'm vicious, cruel, narrow-minded, I'm just a bad woman..." Rachel began to count her bad habits with sobs.

"Actually, those girls today are right. I'm just a bad woman. I'm stalking you to be my friend. How can a person like me have friends?"

Rachel said these simple words in a very serious tone, but it made Atobe extremely worried.

"You have to trust me." Atobe hugged her hand tightly, "My eyes are very gorgeous, Lacey is a very cute and distressing person, why do you hate her?" Spit out from the mouth of the trace.

"Are you really going to say that the person who is so shameless is not my uncle? It was my uncle who took you home at the beginning, and it was my uncle who wanted to be your friend."

"But..." No, I'm different from you.

"No but." Atobe firmly interrupted Rachel's next words, pulled Rachel's left hand that was tightly grasping the quilt, and held it tightly.

"Some things can't be explained. If you think it's worth it, it's worth it. If you don't think it's worth it, you won't think it's worth it if others say it's worth it. And getting to know you is the most worthwhile thing for me."

At this moment, Atobe even gave up his catchphrase 'Mr. Ben' and used me instead.

"'tmakeyou cry. (No one is worth your tears, and the one who is worth it won't make you cry.)"

His warm breath brushed over her small and jade earlobe, making it numb.

"When you are sad in the future, don't hide yourself silently. Those who talk about you behind your back can only show that you live a much more exciting life than her."

His slender and warm hands wrapped hers, and the scorching temperature continued to spread, touching the depths of her soul little by little through the palms of his hands.

Rachel gradually stopped crying, and the emotions that had been pent up for a long time and finally erupted gradually calmed down.

"You are the first friend who is willing to be my friend, and also my first friend. I don't know how to get along with friends, and I don't know how to treat my own friends, but I will try my best to be a competent friend." So you must not hate me.

Rachel's eyes were a little swollen from crying just now, like overripe peaches.

Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Atobe slightly raised his lips, what a silly girl.

After calming down, Rachel finally found out about the intimacy between herself and Atobe, and moved away blushing.

Raising her head slightly, she could clearly see his protruding Adam's apple, well-defined chin and side profile from her angle.The word perfect appeared in her mind.

Atobe lowered his head, just in time to meet her four eyes, and his eyes met.