The best villain transfer student

"I ..." I stood at the entrance of the stairs and forgot what to do, Qian Yan ... Qian Yan fell down the stairs, what should I do.

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"Qianyan!"

When I heard this familiar voice, I fixed God to look downstairs. Gong Yexi held Qian Yan in his arms, hugging Qianyanng in anxiety and looked up and saw me standing at the stairs.

Puzzled.

I subconsciously swinged my hands on my chest, thinking in my mouth: "It's not that I am not me, it's really not me ..."

"We all saw Master Gong. Just now she pushed Ms. Qianyan down. Ms. Qian Yan grabbed her hard, but she was so fierce that she fell down, and then Miss Qian Yan fell like this, she was all her!"

"I saw it too, but it seemed that Miss Qian Yan was going to let her not let her go. As a result, she fell without holding Miss Qian Yan!"

"Anyway, Han Xiaonuo was killed. If she hadn't pulled Miss Qian Yan without pulling Miss Qian Yan, she would not fall."

"I think she was deliberate at all, pretending to pull Miss Qianyan and then retaliated, I intentionally did not pull it to let Miss Qianyan fall."

... ...

There are all kinds of sayings, but I can't listen at all. I just stare at Gong Yexi. I don't care what others say. I don't care if I believe me, I really don't hurt Qianyan.

But in his eyes, I saw a strong disappointment. He didn't come up to comfort me and turned around, holding Qian Yan downstairs. He walked soon. I was too late to call him because I saw all him on his face.

Answer.

"I don't ... I really don't ... why don't you believe me ..." I held myself and squatted down slowly on the wall, and the tears fell down and dripped on the ground.

Terrible.

"I really don't know why Qianyan would fall, I pulled her, but I couldn't pull her .... Everyone can point me to me that I hurt Qianyan, only you can't, but you.

.. "I choked and couldn't speak again.

A crisp footsteps were getting closer and closer, I looked up helplessly, Lin Moyu's face appeared in front of my eyes.

He squatted down and looked at me, his face was unable to hide the distress. He helped me tighten the coat we put on his body, and gently took me on his arms and leaned on his shoulders: "Okay, don't cry, don’t cry anymore

This is not your fault. "

"But ... but Ye Xi, why didn't he believe that he chose to believe those outsiders, isn't I as good as those people?" I was not polite, and slammed tears directly on Lin Moyu's body.

The white sportswear on his body was wet by me, but Lin Moyu didn't say anything. He pulled me up with my shoulders, stretched out his hand and touched the place where I hit today, and asked, "Is it painful?

"?"

I didn't speak, I just shook my head simply.