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The person who stopped her was the kind of young boy who didn't fully understand good and evil, and didn't know the price of doing certain things clearly. Just follow the wind to do this.

Later, Wang Yue thought about it carefully, and felt that it was probably the first time they had done this, and the hands pointing at her threats trembled a little.

If she meets her now, maybe who will rob whom.She wasn't the daughter of Boss Hei then, but she is now.

But little Wang Yue is still a simple girl, she has never seen flowers in the greenhouse, even cockroaches at home, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears immediately when she encountered this kind of battle, she hesitated and couldn't speak, she looked very pitiful.

She was sobbing and was about to reach out for her pink Barbie doll purse, when a little girl who didn't know where came rushed up to her and brought up the bag full of bricks that were still bricks after the Education Bureau said it would reduce the burden on students. The textbook schoolbag was thrown at the boy.

The group of teenagers were caught off guard, and one or two grinned.

Only then did Wang Yue realize that saving her was the girl she always paid attention to and looked up to.

At that time, Ah Chun had just learned taekwondo not long ago, and his fists were soft, but he still felt a little painful when he hit someone.Before the teenagers recovered, Ah Chun dragged the poor little girl behind him and ran forward. Fortunately, the place was not too far away from the crowd. The two stopped panting, and Ah Chun was about to talk to the little girl. , she was called away by her classmates, leaving Wang Yue standing there panting heavily.

She is not very good at running, and now her heart beats too fast.

During class that day, Wang Yue kept thinking about it.She lied and raised her hand and said that she wanted to go to the bathroom, trying to secretly look for this girl at the door of each class.But after walking a few steps, a girl could be seen from a long distance away being punished to stand. She was standing in the corridor with her hands behind her back, and she kept hitting the wall lightly with her body, feeling bored.

Wang Yue walked past her with her head buried.

Later, during recess, the children gossiped. There was a girl in the grade who was punished by the teacher to stand all morning because she didn't bring her schoolbag.

Later, when she grew up a little bit, the impressive name in Wang Yue's memory and the girl she was watching secretly merged into one.

The girl who is always called "casual" behind her back, she is always the first to stand on the podium of the sports meeting, holding the trophy and smiling brightly.

Champion is another name for her.

When presenting the award, Wang Yue deliberately paid attention to the broadcast, so she knew her name, Zhu Suichun, Wang Yue followed it up, and sat on his small bench looking up at her.

She thought, she finally knew the name of the flower she saw that day.

I wish Suichun.Wang Yue still remembered the name.She is her hero.

Just after graduating from elementary school, the two never met again.

Wang Yue kept this matter to dust, and she is constantly changing, not the original appearance.Her family is also changing. The sudden death of her mother and the change of her father also caught her by surprise.

That kind of ignorant emotion in primary school is like the seed of a certain flower, which is sown, but no fruit of friendship or love blooms.

So when she was sitting in her father's office and playing games, she reacted when she heard the name.She wanted to observe her, to observe for so many years, whether the girl who planted flower seedlings in her heart has changed.

And now, her hero is back.

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When Zhu Suichun woke up again, she had already undergone surgery and was placed on a sick bed.

The pain in her abdomen reminded her that what happened before was not a dream. She looked around and instinctively began to explore the environment.

But everything was not as she imagined, Wang Yue was still waiting, and all the scenes were familiar.She just woke up from the hospital a few days ago, and now she is back in the hospital.How is she so unlucky?

Seeing her waking up, Wang Yue was pleasantly surprised and first called the doctor anxiously, and then kept asking how Zhu Suichun was feeling now, did she feel uncomfortable anywhere in her body, and did the wound still hurt?

Zhu Suichun was a little surprised, why didn't she know that Wang Yue had such a mother-in-law before?

She just shook her head and said nothing.Now she feels a sense of lost hope.When she heard footsteps before, she thought it was Song Yuxue at first instinct.After all, people always think of the people they depend on most when they need help most and are most vulnerable.

But unexpectedly, it was Wang Yue who appeared.

"Thank you." Wang Yue turned her head away and said, she looked a little embarrassed.Her makeup today is considered more elegant than before, with a light layer of lipstick on, the sharpness modified by makeup is gone, only a sickly gentleness remains. 52/86 First page Previous page 5051525354555657 Next page Last page

"It's okay." Zhu Suichun didn't care about the change of Wang Yue's makeup at all. She just lamented that she had suffered a lot. Maybe she should go to Lama Temple to worship or find someone to divination and ask for a crystal to change her luck. But now , she was more concerned about another thing, she could feel the dull pain in her abdomen, she asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"Cultivate for ten days and half a month." Wang Yue organized his words, "When you can be discharged from the hospital, I will send you home."

Zhu Suichun frowned, she braced herself to remember, Wang Yue stepped forward to help her, she said thank you, Wang Yue paused and said no.She actually didn't want to be so polite with her.

Zhu Suichun leaned on the cushion and asked, her lips were pale, "Go home? Which home?"

Where are you going? Wang Yue's home?

Wang Yue looked at Zhu Suichun and asked, "What do you think?"

In her heart, how does she see her?

Zhu Suichun had a headache, she pinched the center of her brows, her voice was as thin as a gossamer, "Is your home?"

Wang Yue sighed in her heart, she stepped forward and sat on the edge of the sick bed, looked at the girl straight in the eye, and continued to ask: "Do you want to go? Go back to your home."

Zhu Suichun sneered, she imitated Wang Yue and said, "What do you think?"

Wang Yue's face was a little stiff, not very good-looking.

Zhu Suichun added cruelly, "I saved you only because I was afraid that your father would come to cause trouble."

Actually no, it was an instinctive reaction from her many years of upbringing.You can't put a girl in that situation.This is the meaning of her learning Taekwondo.After she helped a little girl with braids at that small intersection, Zhu Suichun found the meaning of learning Taekwondo.

She wants to protect girls who are powerless.It is a blessing and a misfortune to be born as a girl, and the misfortune is imposed on them by society.Innate biological differences, oppression of the patriarchal society, how can we fight back? Obviously girls are so cute.But there are still people who are willing to hurt too much.

And she is also hurting Wang Yue.She didn't want to have anything to do with Wang Yue.At that time, it was instinct to save her, but now, she didn't mind using this unexpected rescue as a chance to escape.How can she be so bad in return for kindness.Zhu Suichun twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and tore at the calluses of his fingers.

Then she heard Wang Yue say, "Sleep with me, and I will ask my dad to let you go, are you willing?"

Zhu Suichun suddenly raised his head and met Wang Yue's ashen eyes.

The author has something to say: Ah Chun: Why am I so unlucky?

Because you have a big brother like me.

I, pungent mother 0 girl, littlebitch.Abandoning the article directly said that don't look for the bullshit, or it will take you to experience the bullshit.

I didn't have enough information on the knife wound, so I wrote it as I imagined.If there is something unreliable, please bear with me, or I can modify it if you make a suggestion.After all, I'm a little boy who hasn't been in the hospital for 18 years.

In this way, will you still love me? (I think I should not reply to the comments casually. I will scare people away and go to read the pirated articles.(.

I hope you all read the original version.I'm really sad, I get sad so easily.I can’t figure out what’s the point of being urged by my friend to write an update for a few hours yesterday? The update took less than ten seconds to steal the article!