Raiders of Abuse Scum

"An Ning, be careful~"

Mo Mo's frightened voice suddenly came to her ears. An Ning subconsciously raised her head and saw Mo Mo's expression was very distorted.

Before An Ning had time to ask what was wrong, she felt a pain in her head and fainted after a while of dizziness.

After the male classmate who caused the trouble saw An Ning who had fainted, he thought of the rumors about An Ning. His wheat-colored skin turned pale and bloodless in a second, and his body subconsciously trembled like chaff. His lips trembled: "Why? What to do?"

He, he actually destroyed An Ning, would she kill him?

After getting along with each other these days, the classmates in An Ning's class knew that An Ning had a good temper, but they did not offend An Ning at that time.

Now that he had knocked people unconscious, no one was sure whether An Ning would get angry because of this.

Looking at An Ning who fainted on the ground, the squad leader moved his lips, not knowing whether to comfort the other person or himself: "An Ning has a good temper, so he shouldn't be angry."

The others looked at each other and said nothing.

This was an accident, so this classmate shouldn't be blamed, right!

Jiang Chengyang watched those people gathered around and discussed whether An Ning would blame this classmate, but no one thought about sending An Ning to the infirmary.

Some scenes from the past flashed through his mind, and Jiang Chengyang's expression suddenly turned cold. He directly picked up An Ning and walked towards the infirmary.

Jiang Chengyang had just finished playing ball, and his hair was wet with sweat. The originally loose hair had become strands and was scattered randomly on his forehead, revealing his clear eyebrows. The collarbone lines revealed when he bent over were crisp and neat, and paired with that picture The slightly white thin lips are particularly lethal.

An Ning was very tall, but she seemed weightless when held in her arms. Jiang Chengyang lowered his head and looked at An Ning.

An Ning's face is small and small, only the size of a palm. Her eyes that used to look bright and shining are now tightly closed. Her lips are pale and bloodless. She looks like a small white flower in the wind and rain, extremely weak.

The infirmary was several hundred meters away from the playground, but Jiang Chengyang walked to the infirmary step by step as if he was peaceful and weightless.

Placing An Ning on the bed in the lounge, Jiang Chengyang couldn't help but frown as he looked at An Ning's face, which seemed paler than usual.

Isn't it just getting hit with a basketball? is it so serious?

The school doctor used a stethoscope to perform a basic examination and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang Chengyang: "I was hit on the head by a basketball."

The school doctor paused in his examination and hit his head with a basketball.

The head is a very important part of the human body. Hitting the head is not a big deal.

Seeing the school doctor frowning, Jiang Chengyang subconsciously asked, "Is she okay?"

School doctor: "It's okay, but if you hit your head, it's best to go to the hospital and take a X-ray to see if there's a concussion."

Jiang Chengyang hummed, looked at An Ning's cheeks that were much paler than before, and her light weight, and asked the school doctor: "Is her health in bad condition?"

Thinking of the results of his examination just now, the school doctor nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Nothing?" Jiang Chengyang shook his head.

The school doctor returned to his desk after the examination. Jiang Chengyang picked up his mobile phone. After receiving the inquiry message from the squad leader, he replied that he wanted to go to the hospital. When he turned around, he ran into An Ning's confused eyes.

An Ning's eyes were as clear as amber, because they had just woken up, and their eyes were slightly moist like the morning air, as innocent and harmless as small animals.

An Ning blinked, her eyes filled with moisture. Huang Rong looked pitiful for the little animal that had been bullied so cruelly.

An Ning sat up on the bed with one hand and found herself in the infirmary. She tried hard to recall how she got to the infirmary, but unfortunately she couldn't remember anything.

An Ning looked at Jiang Chengyang in confusion: "Why, why am I in the infirmary?"

"You fainted just now." Jiang Chengyang looked at An Ning's subconscious attempt to rub his head. Thinking that the school doctor said he might have a concussion, he quickly reached out and held An Ning's wrist: "You were hit on the head by a basketball. You might have a concussion. Don't rub it. "

When An Ning woke up, her mind was a little unclear. Her brain was like a computer, and she subconsciously carried out commands when she heard them.

After hearing Jiang Chengyang's words, An Ning retracted her hand obediently like a kindergarten kid, then looked at Jiang Chengyang and replied, "Okay."

Jiang Chengyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that An Ning did not continue to touch her head carelessly and cause more serious consequences. Then he found that his hand was still holding An Ning's wrist.

The temperature was high at noon, and since it was a physical education class, An Ning took off her coat and put on a short-sleeved shirt. The contact between skin and skin was never as simple as 1+1=2.

An Ning's skin was white and almost transparent, as delicate and soft as a baby's. Because he was too anxious and too hard, the skin he held was as light pink as cherry blossom petals, and it looked like a girl's cheek. That touch of shyness.

The skin under his hand was as hot as a soldering iron. Jiang Chengyang reluctantly moved his hand away, but the excessive force attracted An Ning's confused gaze.

The fire in the palm of his hand quickly flowed into his limbs and bones along with the blood, burning a light blush on Jiang Chengyang's cheeks.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Jiang Chengyang turned his head away from An Ning and said in an emphatic tone, "You have a good rest, I'm going back to the classroom."

After Jiang Chengyang finished speaking, he ran out of the infirmary as if running away.

Looking at Jiang Chengyang's running back, An Ning blinked in confusion.

An Ning was hit by the ball, and her reaction was much slower than usual, and her brain's reaction was much fuller. Even though Jiang Chengyang's reaction was very obvious, she still couldn't see why Jiang Chengyang was panicking.

An Ning borrowed the school doctor's cell phone to call the driver at home and asked him to come to school to pick her up and take her to the hospital to take a picture.

An Ning has a slight concussion, it doesn't matter, he will be fine in just two days.

Knowing that An Ning had a concussion, An Chengyan immediately gave up all his work and took care of An Ning at home for three days.

In the past three days, An Chengya and An Ning talked a lot. Most of them were An Ning talking and An Chengya listening.

What An Ning talks about the most is her plans for the future.

An Ning looked at An Chengya's eyes flashing with tears because of her words, and whispered, "Dad, I will take good care of you for my mother."

A simple sentence made An Chengya burst into tears.

An Chengya did not comment on An Ning's study plans.

In fact, with his current social influence, he is fully capable of getting several interview slots for An Ning. But if An Ning wants to pass him, then he will believe in An Ning. If it doesn't succeed, he will find a way.

At the end, An Ning stopped saying anything, and An Chengya didn't say anything. The two just looked at each other slowly. Even if they just looked at each other, they could draw tenderness from each other.

An Ning's eyes gradually overlapped with the He Ming in An Chengya's memory. Even though An Ning and He Ming didn't spend a long time together, that look was passed on to An Ning through his bloodline and left an indelible impression on An Chengya. of excitement.