The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"How could I let a girl continue to cry alone in a corner? Isn't this the greatest blasphemy to this happy world?"

This feeling cannot be expressed in words, and the relationship between the two people is ambiguous.

What should I do? I can't do anything at this rate.

Perhaps neither of them realized that closely linked to misfortune is the door called happiness.

“Come on, come on, come on!”

In the hot summer, the most annoying course change is probably physical education. Although it is past the hottest noon, the visible heat waves still make people feel irritated.

Sweat ran down my back, soaking my sportswear and clinging to my body. I ran around the gym together, shouting slogans.

Hiroshi passed by Eriri and looked at her expressionlessly.

not found?

Or pretending not to see me.

What a troublesome child.

He shook his head with a wry smile, quickened his pace and ran to the front of the queue, shouting slogans loudly to release the depression in his heart.

Just as he thought, Eriri deliberately ignored him. She couldn't accept this boy who suddenly broke into her personal world. Domineering and gentleness were obviously opposite words, but they were perfectly blended together in this boy, giving people a warm sense of security, but it didn't work.

With complicated emotions in my heart, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of my eye in a daze.

The fleeting thoughts could not conceal the surging emotions in my heart, and I waved my hand towards the figure.

The body, which was already swaying, was losing weight.

"Lun"

His steps staggered, and in a moment of distraction, he leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground.

A shadow covered the front, and then a cry of surprise came to my ears.

""

it hurts

I want to cry

I heard a familiar voice, it seemed like someone was looking for the teacher. It should be one of the girls I get along well with in the class.

Wow

My body was picked up and I curled up weakly in that warm embrace. It felt strange.

Familiar taste.

This smell is the same as the smell on that handkerchief.

It turns out that the first person who appeared beside him was not the teacher but him?

Why are you so gentle to me? I can't help it, I can't help but abandon him and fall in love with you.

Wow

Tears welled up again, and her head was pressed tightly against his arms. The warm liquid penetrated his clothes, touched his skin, and passed through layers of obstacles, reaching deep into his heart.

I made a fool of myself in front of him again. This time I can't keep up appearances anymore.

Once again, Ren didn't show up either?

The crying got louder.

The clothes on his chest were tightly grasped by the girl in his arms. Feeling her trembling body and sad moans in his arms, Hiroshi was a little flustered.

"What's wrong, Eriri? Does it hurt? We'll be at the infirmary soon, just bear with it."

Although he didn't meet her eyes just now and ran to the front in anger, Hiroshi obviously found that this guy was distracted.

If you are distracted while walking, you will bump into a telephone pole, let alone running.

What a worrying guy! He sighed inwardly and was about to slow down and run back to her to look at her, but unexpectedly, the fall that was both expected and unexpected happened inexplicably and naturally.

This idiot!

At this time, it would not be an exaggeration to describe Hiroshi's mood as heartbroken. While the classmates around him were still in a daze, he had already run to the side of Eriri who was lying on the ground. From the outside, there were no obvious signs of fractures. Her knee was just scratched, and her ankle was a little red and swollen, probably sprained.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious. He breathed a sigh of relief and gently lifted Eriri from the ground in a princess carry.

"You go inform the teacher, I'll take Eriri to the infirmary."

He turned around and spoke to a boy with glasses next to him. The boy stared blankly at Eriri who buried her head in his arms and cried bitterly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

真是怠惰呢

Hiroshi frowned, not realizing that things were not that simple.

"I'll go notify the teacher. Thank you for your help, Wu Geng." At this time, another girl who seemed more capable and mature stood up and said.

"Oh," Hiroshi was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Thank you for your help, we'll be leaving first."

Without further entanglement, he just nodded slightly to the girl and turned away.

Wow

For some reason, halfway through the journey, Eriri in my arms started crying even louder.

"Are you okay?" He glanced down at the crying Eriri. The infirmary sign was faintly visible in the distance. "We'll be there soon. It's okay."

He said a few words of comfort and quickened his pace.

"Is Dr. Juchuan here? There's a patient here."

Hiroshi shouted towards the infirmary from a distance.

"Hi, hi, here, here."

Hearing the call, the doctor in the room hurried out.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

Obviously, she was stunned by this young pair, but seeing Eriri crying in Hiroshi's arms, she didn't bother to argue too much and made way for Hiroshi to go in quickly.

"He's saved. Thank you, Dr. Juchuan."

I don’t know if anyone will see these rewritten chapters. If there is, could you please drop by here and give me some comfort? I’m so tired.

Chapter 10 Gogen Hiroki smiles in the summer breeze

ta ta ta

Feeling the soft body of the girl behind him, Hiroshi walked slowly in the campus in the afternoon.

The warm summer breeze blew on the two children's hair, and perhaps it also opened someone's heart.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Really? That's good."

Silence returned to the two of them. Eriri put her arms around Hiroki's neck and clasped them together, and her head rested lightly on his shoulder. From this position, Eriri could see Hiroki's profile.

He looked completely relaxed.

If you like him with that nice-guy expression, you'll definitely be in pain in the future. Feeling each other's heartbeats, Eriri buried her face in his shoulder, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Oh, right, Eriri."

"Hmm?" Ying Lili answered weakly, her depressed will making her body feel tired.

Perhaps because he felt the depressed mood of the person on his back, or perhaps because he thought of the doctor's instructions just now, Haoshu's face turned serious.

"Next time you run, don't look around. When you get home, apply the plaster well and be careful when you walk."

"cut"

Before Hiroshi could finish his instructions, Eriri shook her hair and complained to him.

"You're so annoying, are you an old woman from somewhere?"

"Don't say that. The old ladies will be sad if they hear it."

"Huh? You don't even want to refute it?"

"Uh"

The two met eyes again, and Hiroshi's strange expression made Eriri laugh.

puff

Hiroshi was stunned by the expression that looked like melting ice and snow, and then he said with approval.

"Yes, yes, that's right. Smile more to keep the pain away and the wound will heal faster."

"There's no such thing as that, you idiot."

In response to this strange remark, Eriri cursed with laughter.

“Yes, this is metaphysics.”

"What the hell is that? Don't always believe that nonsense. They are obviously modern humans."

"hehe"

Nor does he respond. When two people have conflicting ideas, sometimes a smile is an excellent solution besides arguing.

Just like now

Looking at the smile on Hiroshi's face, Eriri couldn't help but turn her head away awkwardly and muttered softly.

"Doesn't this make me a bad person?"

Hiroshi did not respond to this. He just had to keep smiling.

Seeing that annoying smile, Ying Lili reached out to pinch Hiroshi's arm and rested her head on Hiroshi's back again, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

"Hey, Gogen no, Hiroki-kun."

Hearing the change in the pronoun, Hiroshi smiled even brighter, his eyes almost narrowed into slits, and he spoke in a light tone.

“Yes.”

"Why did you suddenly ask me to become your disciple?" For Eriri, perhaps the bond between the two began with this sentence.

"Because Eriri's paintings are very attentive and beautiful, I want to learn from you." But what Hiroshi recalled in his mind was the pitiful expression of the girl with tears in her eyes when he carried her on his back one day.

"anything else?"

"Eh? Do you want to listen again?"

"Well, that's not enough of a reason." That's right, this is not enough of a reason for her to help, because she is Eriri Sawamura Spencer.

"Let me think about it. If I still want it, it might be because I want to draw and write my own scripts in the future, and make a game as great as Little, so that everyone who plays it in the future can feel the joy that my games bring."

"Huh? You're so unambitious?"

"Eh? Still not enough?"

"No, that might be the limit for you."

"Eh, denial?"

"No, it's definitely true. So, I've decided!!"

Straightening her back on Hiroki's back, Eriri spoke loudly.

"What's the decision? Huh? Don't move, or you'll fall."

Hiroshi bent his waist a little more to ensure that Eriri on his back would not fall off due to any movement.

"I've decided! I'm going to be the original artist for Gokura Hiroki's company. So, Gokura Hiroki-kun, work hard to become the president of the strongest game company!"

Patting Hiroshi's shoulder heavily, Eriri looked down at Hiroshi with an expression that said, "Come and thank me, I've put in a lot of effort."

"Eh? That's not possible, right?"

The person on his back regained his composure, and Haoshu complained softly while listening to her bold words.

"I don't care. From today on, you are my disciple, Eriri Sawamura Spencer. Cheer up, old lady!"

"What a strange name, 'Old Lady'! It's so rude! Just pronounce the other person's name properly."

He complained, stretched his neck and turned to look at Eriri. The emotion on this girl's face at that moment was definitely not a lie.