Chapter 190 Bo Yucheng: How to get hurt like this
Mingcheng High School.
After the math exam, the candidates left the examination room one after another. The gauze applied to Shi Qinglan's wound was still bleeding. Although he answered the questions with his right hand, he always had to press the test paper with his left hand...
She had just left the teaching building and was about to go home, but suddenly she heard a curse from behind, "Hey, Shi Qinglan, wait!"
Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan's eyebrows raised slightly and turned around.
Song Xi looked at her arrogantly, raised her jaw slightly and gestured toward her shoulders, "What's going on?"
Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and glanced at the blood that could not be hidden on his left shoulder.
Before she could respond, she heard Song Xi say awkwardly, "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you!"
"I just hope we can compete fairly. If you do this, wouldn't I take advantage of you if I win!"
"And...and, your injury has nothing to do with me!"
Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly, and she couldn't help laughing, "I know it has nothing to do with you, why are you nervous?"
She could see that the dead soldiers were from the Chiye League of A Kingdom.
Song Xi is at most a spoiled lady, so she doesn't have the desire to kill her, and she doesn't have the chance to come into contact with the Chiye Alliance...
"I'm not nervous anymore, am I afraid that you will use the heart of a villain to judge my gentlemanly?" Song Xi rolled his eyes.
She then unzipped the zipper of her schoolbag, pulled a bunch of things inside, took out a few band-aids and threw them into Shi Qinglan's hand, "I only have this, you can deal with it quickly."
Shi Qinglan: "..."
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the useless band-aid.
Song Xi said angrily, "Don't make the exam room full of blood again tomorrow, which seriously affects my performance in the college entrance examination. If I don't take the lead in the province, it will be up to you to distract me!"
"If you can't get the top scorer in the exam, you can only blame you for being stupider than me." Shi Qinglan slowly opened his red lips.
Song Xi opened his eyes, "You... are ungrateful!"
No matter how lazy she was to pay attention to Shi Qinglan, she felt a little hot-faced and turned around and left arrogantly.
Shi Qinglan looked at her back with red lips raised, shook her head helplessly, and then walked towards the school gate...
Bo Yucheng had been waiting outside Mingcheng High School.
The luxurious Maybach parked on the side of the road in a flash. He stood leaning against a car. His noble and elegant temperament in his suit and tie attracted many attentions, but the cold air around him made people dare not approach...
Until that graceful figure came into sight.
"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng rushed towards the girl immediately.
The bright red spot on his left shoulder instantly reflected into his eyes, making his narrow eyes narrow, and his eyes gradually turned a little scarlet.
He put his long arms in his arms and hugged the girl in his arms, and gently rubbed her jaw against the top of her hair, "Why is it so hurt?"
The big palm gently held the girl's arm, and the man's fingertips trembled slightly. He wanted to coax her, but was afraid that the poor control of her strength would hurt her, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.
"It's okay." Shi Qinglan pretended to be relaxed.
Bo Yucheng closed his eyes, but even though he closed his eyes, the bright red blood still seemed to be vivid in his mind, piercing his heart aches, as if a knife was pounding...
He slowly opened his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse, "Does it hurt?"
"Um...a little?" Shi Qinglan didn't intend to lie.
After all, the dagger was a bit deep. The wound was touched during the two exams, but it has not stopped the bleeding completely. Even if it doesn't hurt, it is definitely a lie.
Chapter completed!