07

Today I encountered him while he was being bullied, and he helped out. When he saw that I was injured, he even ran to buy a band-aid. The happiest part is that I found out he lives in the same community as I do

Ah? I am somewhat unaccustomed to the change in his attitude, and I looked at him with a somewhat dazed expression.

Sunshine, we shall return as well

Many years later, I realized that that morning might have been the happiest time of my life

He took the backpack and said expressionlessly, "No need, I haven't been of much help either"

The sunlight is screaming again, and a hand is groping my arm. I turned my head to take a look; it might be that I scraped my elbow when I fell. The area where the skin was scraped has dried blood, and now it is just starting to feel a bit burning.

Yi Ping'an, you fool! Has anyone ever told you that you are not suited for acting cute? As a girl, you should refrain from fighting in the future

He Xubei stuffed a plastic bag into my hand, then with one hand propped up the bicycle while the other hand went to pick up the backpack on the ground. I came to my senses and, with a very obsequious expression, helped him pick it up: "He Xubei, thank you for today."

Before long, He Xubei emerged from the community pharmacy carrying a plastic bag.

Extend your hand, and turn your elbow

Alright, do not get the wound wet until it has healed. Take back the unused items.

"An, An An, why are you bleeding?"

I am somewhat surprised, is he concerned about me? "He Xu Bei, it's really not that serious. It's not the first time I've fought, I've long since gotten used to it."

Yi Ping'an, wait for me here

When He Xubei's figure became a small black dot, I laughed. I pulled along the still giggling sunshine, jogging lightly in the spring breeze.

I am not sure if He Xubei heard me speaking. He took out a small bottle of iodine, dabbed the wound a few times with cotton, and then gently applied a band-aid. His serious expression is truly handsome; is that furrowed brow a sign of concern for me? I found myself somewhat dazed, standing still.

Lying in bed at night, the image of He Xubei keeps swirling in my mind, making it impossible to fall asleep. I might as well hold my computer and write a Weibo post