What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

"Why hasn't Xiao He come yet? Is there something wrong?"

For some reason, Luo Yilan felt anxious and had difficulty breathing today. She had to clench her right fist and tap her chest gently, trying to let out the air that was stuck in her chest.

Lin Xia Ning sat by the flower bed and sighed, "I guess he knew you brought so many papers and didn't want to come."

"A Ning." Luo Yilan noticed the corners of Lin Xianing's mouth turned down, "What's wrong with you? You look so unhappy."

Luo Yilan glanced at the pile of papers at hand and put them in her schoolbag: "If you don't want to write, then don't write."

Lin Xia Ning shook her head: "No."

Luo Yilan understood clearly: "Because of Zhu Huaining? Did you have a fight?"

Lin Xia Ning raised her eyelids: "Lolo."

"I'm here."

"I don't like Zhu Huaining, really." Lin Xia Ning repeated this sentence, reminding herself again and again, "He and I are from two completely different worlds."

Hearing this, Luo Yilan became angry: "Is it Zhu Huaining who bullied you? Or is there someone who looks down on you!"

"Lolo." Seeing Luo Yilan angry with her, Lin Xianing couldn't help choking up.

Seeing Lin Xianing shed two tears, Luo Yilan felt so distressed that she hugged Lin Xianing in her arms and comforted her over and over again: "Don't cry, Xianing, don't cry. If you cry, I will cry too."

But Lin Xianing's tears still wet Luo Yilan's clothes: "Luo Luo, this is called cutting losses in time, right?"

Luo Yilan sniffed: "Yes, whatever you do is right."

A bus slowly left, and He Yue, who had hurriedly arrived, stood across the street and watched the two people hugging each other.

Lin Xia Ning seemed to be crying.

"A Ning..."

She was about to walk over, but she caught a glimpse of her own miserable appearance in the reflection of the glass next to her.

His hair was messy, his cheeks were terribly red and swollen, and the buttons on his collar were broken.

How was she going to explain what had just happened, and how she was going to cry along with us about the doom that was about to befall us?

I can't let them see me like this.

He Yue retracted her steps and saw a telephone booth not far away, so she crouched down and hid inside to call Luo Yilan.

"Hey, Luo Luo."

"Xiao He, where are you?" Luo Yilan asked. Lin Xianing's sobbing voice could still be heard from the microphone. He Yue unconsciously grabbed the microphone: "Is Xianing crying?"

"No, who is crying!" Lin Xia Ning shouted on the other end of the phone.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Luo Yilan asked.

He Yue licked her lips nervously, her eyes never leaving them: "I have a stomachache, I'm afraid I can't come. Sorry for standing you up."

"It's okay." Luo Yilan was halfway through her consolation when Lin Xia Ning snatched it away: "Then have you taken your medicine? You need to take medicine for diarrhea."

"Aning, you just cried." Hearing Lin Xia Ning's voice, He Yue choked up for some reason and her eyes suddenly became wet.

Seeing that she was exposed by He Yue, Lin Xianing just snorted a few words.

He Yue looked through the glass window at her friends standing across the street, holding a cell phone and talking to her, the night breeze caressing their young faces.

A tear fell across his face.

"I will protect you." He Yue murmured to herself, "Definitely."

-

It's a dream.

The wind blew away the willow catkins, causing every passing student to sneeze involuntarily.

Pei Xin seemed to really see a large number of bacteria flying towards her, and she waved her hands in disgust in an attempt to purify the air.

Zhu Huaining didn't even look at her and just walked forward.

"Huaining, what have you been doing these days?" Pei Xin caught up with him.

She mustered up her courage and tried to hold Zhu Huaining's hand, but he shook her off without leaving a trace. She could only complain aggrievedly, her delicate leather shoes making a squeaking sound: "Are you very busy? I can't find you recently."

"Busy." Zhu Huaining has always been very frugal with his words to Pei Xin.

"Will you go to the Yue family's party in a few days? I ordered a navy blue dress, would you like to match it with a navy blue tie clip?" Pei Xin tried hard to find a topic, but Zhu Huaining simply said, "No."

"Why not? Don't you want to be friends with Yuezhou?"

No one likes backward compatibility, they all like to look up to reach the stars.

"Although Yue Zhou doesn't like making friends, he is the heir of the Yue family after all."

Zhu Huaining was obviously annoyed and walked faster, leaving Pei Xin behind.

"Huaining! Huaining, wait for me!"

The sweet voice gradually faded away, but Zhu Huaining appeared in the classroom the next second.

The delicate little princess angrily said to An Su: "Tell me, what has Huaining been busy with recently?"

An Su was also afraid of Pei Xin's clingy skills, so he shrank his neck and looked around. He saw that the front and back doors of the classroom were guarded by Pei Xin's sisters, so he couldn't go anywhere.

"I don't know." An Su still had a sense of loyalty. He couldn't extinguish the little spark of love that had just burst out in his brother Ning.

"If you don't know, who else knows?" Pei Xin showed a playful little fang when speaking, but in An Su's eyes, this was a threat like a cheetah protecting its cubs, and he was just an incompetent quail at this moment.

"Princess, please let me go. I am innocent."

Pei Xin looked at the nude nail polish on her nails and threatened slowly: "It's okay if you don't say it, I will say that you are having an affair and bullying my friends, and I will see if your father doesn't break your leg."

"Pei Xin, you are going too far!"

"An Su, how dare you be mean to me?" Pei Xin grinned, "I'll give you one last chance. What has Zhu Huaining been busy with recently? Has he fallen in love with another girl?"

An Su persisted for a while but finally gave up. He muttered softly, "Girls' intuition is really accurate."

Seeing An Su begging for mercy, Zhu Huaining couldn't help but shook his head: "Idiot."

The dream changed again, and the next moment he was standing on the road between Yunlong and Huilin schools.

There were many students crowded here, and each of them had an expression of enjoying a good show on his face. Zhu Huaining followed their gaze and turned to the center of the crowd.

The girls in the middle of the crowd were all in a mess. He Yue fell to the ground, being straddled by someone, with two cuts on her neck, bleeding.

Luo Yilan lost one of her shoes and someone grabbed her ponytail, but she also grabbed someone else's hair and refused to let go.

Lin Xia Ning in the middle was even more dusty, but still refused to admit defeat. She looked at Pei Xin, who was causing trouble, in confusion: "What on earth do you want to do!"

"I want you to stay away from Zhu Huaining!" Pei Xin raised his little face with an attitude of a winner.

Even though she was being ridden, He Yue still said, "A Ning, ignore her."

"Shut up!"

The girl riding on Heyue pressed her knee hard against Heyue's chest to tell her to shut up.

“He Yue!” Lin Xia Ning’s eyes were burning with anxiety, but He Yue just shook her head and said, “I… am fine.”

Seeing her friend like this, Lin Xia Ning glanced at the smug Pei Xin and gritted her teeth.

"Bump them on the chin!" Lin Xia Ning shouted.

He Yue and Luo Yilan understood immediately, and the situation immediately reversed. In the blink of an eye, they turned over and straddled the Pei Xin sisters.

Even though the two were so tired that they could hardly breathe, they still looked at Lin Xia Ning, and that look meant: do what you want to do.

Lin Xia Ning began to roll up her sleeves. She curled her lips and smiled: "Sorry, I just like Zhu Huaining!"

The punch was so powerful that it woke Zhu Huaining from his dream. He jumped up from the bed, his chest heaving violently.

Lin Xia Ning's words "I love you" were so clear in his ears and kept echoing in his mind.

why?

Is it that whatever he thought about during the day he dreamed about at night, so in his dream he weaved a beautiful story for the two of them?

Zhu Huaining couldn't figure it out. In the second half of the night, there was only a solitary lamp and cup after cup of cold water telling him to calm down. He said to himself with a wry smile.

"Zhu Huaining, the reality is that Lin Xia Ning doesn't like you."