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[036] Injured

"Be careful! ………………” Everyone was immersed in excitement, so when they heard the scream, Jane Luo opened his eyes wide, looked at the direction of the collapse of the photography props, pushed away the boy opposite and was smashed to the ground by the photography props.

"Idiot! Why are you pushing me away?" Bian Baixian was stunned after being pushed away by the boy, and then ran up to observe the boy's injuries, completely gone from his calm and composed appearance before.

"You can't be hurt. Xianxian is the lead singer. He will protect everything he says!" The young man's delicate and fair face was as pale as a piece of tissue paper at this moment. Shocking blood slid across his forehead, but a bright smile still raised at the corner of his lips.

She didn't know how shocked the smiling boy who was always bright.

"Xiao Luo, I've shed a lot of blood!" Lu Han screamed in panic, anxious and didn't know what to do.

"Wait, I'll get medical supplies." Captain Jin Junmian stood up calmly, but the anxiety flashing through his beautiful pupils betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Does it hurt?" Wu Yifan stroked the boy's white forehead, and a heartache light appeared in his eternal calm and clear pupils.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt very much!" The boy smiled foolishly, his clear eyes as if they were the brightest one in the galaxy.

"Xiao Luo, if it hurts, you can bite me!" Wu Shixun looked at the boy involuntarily, and the heartache in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

"If you bear it, Brother Junmian will be here soon!" Park Chanyeol held the boy's small palm and carefully blew the boy's wound, as if he hoped that it was him who was hurt.

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"What's wrong!" The agent hurried into the rest room and looked at the boy who was surrounded by twelve people, a little worried.

"It's nothing!" Before anyone could answer, Jian Luo had already mentioned it.

"It's nothing! I'm almost crushed to be an idiot!" Wu Shixun scolded loudly, and his cute face was covered with a few flushing due to excitement.

"Oh my god, will this leave scars?" The agent squatted down and looked at the boy's injuries anxiously.

"No, the doctor said it will be cured in a few days, just be careful to take care of the wound!" Jin Junmian said with some concern.

"Then, the next performance, Jane, can you?" the agent said hesitantly.

"That's definitely not possible. All of them are so injured. How can you still come on stage!" Lu Han said excitedly.

"Don't worry, I can do it!" Jian Luo said firmly. Even though she was a little dizzy, she still didn't want to drag everyone down. Her big clear eyes were filled with a firm light.

"This, okay!" The agent looked at the boy's firm gaze and couldn't refuse.

"If you feel uncomfortable, do you have to tell us, do you know?" Zhang Yixing lowered his body, patted the boy's head gently, and said gently.

"I understand!" The boy smiled brightly. With so many people who care about him, what else can he not get through?

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"Hey, have you noticed it?" Old Wu Xiarong said curiously to the team members beside him.

"What?" Everyone leaned over and watched the performance of Exo on stage.

"It seems that except Jane, everyone else is distracted!" Wu Xiarong said calmly.

"I heard that Jane was injured just now! She was still performing! What a good boy with responsibility!" Sun Nae-en looked at the very nice boy singing with some concern.

"Yes! It's hard for him!" Park Chu-long nodded in agreement, looking at the boy on the stage with some concern.

Kim Namjoo and Yoon Bomi were staring at the boy all the time, for fear that the boy would faint accidentally.

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My head was a little dizzy! Jian Luo was jumping, and his consciousness began to become turbid. Fortunately, he relied on his willpower to persevere until the end of the performance. He just stepped down from the stage, but because of the unstable center of gravity, he was about to faint on the ground. A pair of slender and beautiful hands hugged the boy steadily.

"Idiot, why are you so arrogant?" Bian Baixian looked down at the boy with a painful expression in his arms, and secretly tightened his strength, and his crystal-like pupils flashed with strange colors.

Do you know that dreams are not that important than you...

I just hope you can pay more attention to it…

"It's okay, I can walk by myself." Cute touched her head in confusion, and Jane Luo struggled out of Bian Baixian's arms.

"Don't force it!" Du Qingzhu held the boy's shoulder and said worriedly.

"It really doesn't matter! You have to go out like this now, otherwise bad news may be heard!" The boy said firmly, and then calmly returned to his previous state, as if nothing had happened.

"If it doesn't work, don't hold on, do you know?" Wu Shixun slowly let go of the boy. He loved and hated this stubborn and excessive boy.

"As for order!" The boy smiled mischievously, and her clear eyes showed a naughty light, and under the light, it reflected a bright light like moonlight.
Chapter completed!
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