You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

Lin Nuoer's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

"What? Little Zhe, you, you, you want to carry me?"

Gu Zhe rolled his eyes at Lin Nuoer and squatted down in front of her.

"Why? I'm 1.8 meters tall, isn't it more than enough for me to carry you?"

"Humph, it's your honor if I let you carry me!"

Lin Nuoer was unforgiving, but she was still a little worried in her heart.

Before, even if she had problems with her studies or wanted to ask Gu Zhe for help in any activities that required people, Gu Zhe always treated her with a stay-away attitude.

Although she didn't reach the point of disgust, Lin Nuoer could clearly feel that Gu Zhe kept his distance from her.

And the reason for this, even if Gu Zhe didn't say it, she knew it in her heart.

Although Song Yihan and Duan Mingdong were in pairs from time to time, she would never allow any woman who was too close to Gu Zhe to appear around him.

It can be said that the double standard is played clearly.

Even if Lin Nuo'er is angry, she has no position or qualifications to express her attitude.

"You don't have to care about what Song Yihan thinks. I have nothing to do with her now."

Lin Nuo'er is not the kind of girl who can hide things in her heart. Her tangled little expression seems to have revealed all her thoughts.

And how can this thought escape the eyes of Gu Zhe, who has been struggling in society for many years.

The wound is still bleeding faintly, and Lin Nuo'er's jeans have been stained red.

Gu Zhe frowned:

"Hey, Lin Nuoer, I don't think you are a feudal person, right?"

"You don't think that if I carry you, you will have a baby, right?"

Lin Nuoer really took the bait and said angrily: "What a joke, when I knocked down a row of boys in the martial arts hall, you were still playing house with Song Yihan!"

"Come on!"

"Be prepared, I'm afraid you can't hold on!"

"Don't hold on for a while!"

As he spoke, Gu Zhe felt his back soften.

A light body instantly pressed against his back.

A pair of slender jade arms wrapped around his neck, and the slender left leg hooked on his waist.

Although Lin Nuoer's right leg was injured, and she was a little unbalanced hanging on Gu Zhe, but fortunately she has always had a good habit of exercising, and her figure is very well-proportioned. Gu Zhe carried her on his back without much effort.

Feeling the masculine aura emanating from Gu Zhe, Lin Nuoer's face flushed instantly.

She had never thought that she would have the opportunity to have such close contact with Gu Zhe.

No, this is already zero-distance contact.

If they get closer, it will only be negative-distance contact.

Not long after, the two arrived at the school clinic.

The strong smell of disinfectant made Lin Nuoer frown.

"Gu Zhe, why don't I go back and deal with it myself? This little injury is completely..."

Gu Zhe interrupted Lin Nuoer.

"Okay, just listen to me."

The somewhat overbearing tone interrupted Lin Nuoer's messy little thoughts.

It's strange that sometimes people are like children who can't grow up. The closer they are to the hospital, the more uneasy they feel, and the more they are afraid of pain before the injection.

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you in a while."

It's strange that words have a magical soothing power on people's hearts.

After listening to Gu Zhe's words, Lin Nuoer's sense of uneasiness in her heart also subsided a lot.

The person in charge of the school clinic was a middle-aged woman with curly hair. When Gu Zhe and the others came in, she was watching a soap opera.

The school doctor glanced at the bloody wound on Lin Nuo'er's leg and exclaimed: "Oh my God, how did it become like this!"

The students in the school generally don't have any major problems. If there is any emergency, they are basically sent to the hospital as soon as possible.

This has led to the school clinics of many schools being just a decoration. They just find a relative to come in every day to pretend. When students come to see a doctor, they will only prescribe some cold medicine to deal with it.

Fortunately, the school doctor of Jiangda is obviously very capable.

Seeing Lin Nuo'er's condition, he immediately took out gauze and a bunch of bottles and jars of medicine.

After first confirming that Lin Nuo'er had no bone injuries, the school doctor treated Lin Nuo'er's wound very quickly.

"You young people nowadays, you just take advantage of your youth and don't pay any attention at all."

"Those bumps and bruises can heal, but if you leave a scar, it will be with you for life!"

"You are so beautiful, girl, if you leave a scar on your leg, it will be ugly to wear a skirt in summer!"

Lin NuoLin Nuoer shook her head almost instinctively: "Auntie, it's okay, this kind of injury will heal soon."

What she meant was that she had been practicing Taekwondo since she was a child, and this kind of injury was really nothing to her.

However, the school doctor misunderstood Lin Nuoer's meaning, glanced at Gu Zhe next to him, and curled his lips.

"Even if you have a boyfriend now, you have to be careful! It's not good for a girl to have a scar!"

"Ah?"

"Ah!"

"Ah..."

Lin Nuoer's face turned red in an instant.

If you don't have any thoughts, when you are randomly matched with someone, you can often be clear-headed and explain misunderstandings in a conversation.

But, when you have already kept a person in your heart for many years, and even forgot this kind of love many times, and regarded the concern as a habit, how can you do it lightly?

After all, that is the person you are guilty of.

Looking at the usually carefree Lin Nuoer, who was like a teapot at this moment, with steam coming out of her head, Gu Zhe felt that this girl was also cute when she was shy.

She always looked heartless, but deep down, she probably yearned for love more than anyone else.

Otherwise, how could she put the ring discarded by Song Yihan on her hand without hesitation under such circumstances.

Just to be her own bride once.

This is the girl who is truly worth cherishing and caring for for a lifetime.

Gu Zhe took the initiative to say: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I will never let her get hurt next time."

"I will take good care of her in the future!"

"That's right!"

The school doctor looked up at the handsome young man.

He has a good appearance and is very responsible.

From this point of view, these two people are indeed a perfect match.

The same words, heard by different people, have completely different effects.

Lin Nuo'er, who had just calmed down a little, felt as if a storm was brewing in her heart.

Gu Zhe's words and tone did not sound like he was explaining to the school doctor.

Instead, it sounded like... he was making a promise.

A promise to her for a lifetime.