Seeing that Fengzisa was still sweating constantly on her forehead, Jiangchuan Shashu pressed her temples with her slender fingers, and her eyebrows were frowned tightly: "I am so sensible when I have injuries on my body!"

Recently, when he negotiated with the Chinese, his Chinese level has improved significantly, and he doesn’t need to add Japanese to his words. At least it sounds very comfortable.

Hearing this, the female hooligan couldn't help but shrugging her shoulders. Because it hurt too much, she forced a smile at him: "There's no way, I can't see the classmates from Fenghua College being bullied by the dead children of Menglin High School!"

"Anyway, you are right..." Jiang Chuan Shashu complained that he was graceful and stared at her injured and fractured calf: "Fortunately, there was no misalignment, otherwise someone should have irritated his resentment on me again."

Fengzisa laughed twice before she remembered that the reason for this "heart-wrenching" was that the girl who was standing by her side for a long time and was still selling stupidity: "Get to know her, your name is..."

Halfway through the words, Fengzisa got stuck, as if... she really didn't know what the girl's name was.

Seeing this, Yan Duo immediately introduced himself, but he didn't dare to look at Jiangchuan sand trees: "My name is Yan Duo, the color of the Yan, the flower of the flowers."

"A good name." The smile on Jiangchuanshashu's lips raised, and his good qualities prompted him to stretch out his slender five fingers: "Hello Yan Duo, I am Jiangchuanshashu, just call me Shashu."

Yan Duo's eyes dimmed a little, his pink lips opened, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Finally, he lowered his head, and a feeling of loneliness appeared on his pretty little face: "I know senior."

Senior, don’t you know me anymore?

Yan Duo couldn't help feeling a little sad, but after a moment of thought, it was just a chance meeting. Jiangchuan Shashu didn't remember her. After comforting herself like this, Yan Duo raised her head again, and her handsome little face could no longer see the bitterness before. She shook hands with Jiangchuan Shashu.

"The pain of the slightest pain of the slightest mantra" by the Lord's wife, the wounded strongly slightest mantra…..." However, at this moment, the phone of Ekawa Sashu suddenly rang...

...

"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone..." After saying that, he took out his cell phone in his belt, and heard a lazy and cool voice over there. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiangchuanshashu's lips: "Hey, hello, Xiaosa is with me, aren't you afraid that I will take Xiaosa home? Haha, Japanese men have always been very strong... Just kidding, I'll send Xiaosa back."

Turning off the phone, Fengzisa sat on the ground, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her neck to look at Jiangchuan Shashu: "Su Xieyun's phone number?"

Jiang Chuan Shashu nodded with a smile: "Well, let's go, he asked me to send you back."

However, just as she was about to pull Feng Zisa up from the ground, she saw her beautiful eyebrows almost frowning into a troll shape, and gasped: "Hiss------!"

Hearing this sniffle, Jiang Chuan Shashu asked worriedly: "Did they just touch the wound?"

"Well, I just kicked the senior sister in the lap." Yan Duo nodded beside her.
Chapter completed!