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At this moment, I am so grateful that I am relatively light in weight. This kind-hearted young man should not have too much trouble carrying me.

At that moment, there seemed to be a sparkling something flashing in his beautiful eyes.

I looked at his face, he is really a very handsome boy, and perhaps only such a boy can be described as handsome.

That was a boy, from my perspective I could only see his pale profile. His profile was very handsome, with a hint of delicacy and fragility.

What's going on? Song Yan is currently leading the team with the instructor, but suddenly noticed that things were getting chaotic on the girls' side, so he hurried over.

He is such a strange boy. It seems like he doesn't like to talk. Song Yan asks him questions, but he doesn't say anything. However, strangely enough, he is willing to answer my questions.

Just when I was grimacing in pain, I suddenly felt my body lighten, as if I had lost weight. Then I found out that this guy actually picked me up directly!

His hand, which was cleaning my wound for me, slowly stopped, and it was a long time before he looked up at me.

I shook my head in confusion. A handsome and refined young man like him is surely unforgettable after just one meeting, but I truly have no impression of him in my mind.

He said, wanting to come forward and pull me over, but the boy in black clothes stopped talking again. He didn't respond to Song Yan's words. When Song Yan was about to touch me, he pulled me away a bit. It seems that he was determined not to let Song Yan take me to the infirmary.

I have many doubts in my heart. I want to ask many questions. But when he said this, I stopped talking and let him hold me and move forward.

I subconsciously lowered my head and glanced at my knee, only to find that my pants had been rubbed off. My knee was bloody and flesh was blurred, with a large piece rubbed off. No wonder it hurt so much. I took another look at my hand and found that the palm was indeed broken, with sand and soil sticking to it, looking miserable.

My heart trembled, and a strange feeling arose in my mind. Will he answer my question? Is this just a coincidence? I thought for a long time and couldn't help but ask softly, "Can you tell me, what is your name?"

The medical room is too quiet, with only the occasional sound of bottles touching. I feel a bit uneasy because this is the first time I've been so close to a stranger boy.

I want to get up, but just now I was on my knees. The thin military training uniform rubbed against the rough asphalt road, and my knees started to ache sharply, probably because I hit my bones.

Don't speak, I mean no harm. He said softly, his voice calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his words. "I just want to take you to get bandaged."

Classmate, wait! Where are you taking her? Song Yan caught up from behind, blocking us in front, with a serious expression for the first time. "She needs to go to the infirmary now. Otherwise, it would be terrible if the wound gets infected in such hot weather."

I was about to answer, but I suddenly felt her push me. Without paying attention, my left foot tripped over my right foot, and the girl behind me pushed me up without noticing. I fell heavily to the ground.

A shadow fell over me, and then someone grabbed my arm, while another hand encircled my waist and helped me up from the ground.

However, the person supporting me did not respond to his words. They just supported me and walked away step by step from the crowd. I was full of doubts. I blinked my eyes hard and finally saw clearly the person who was supporting me.

Classmate ... ... I want to say let go of me, I can walk by myself.

His voice seemed to have become slightly more serious, unlike usual when it is always accompanied by a cheerful smile.

Xǔ Mínyòu. I subconsciously read it once, for some reason, this name always feels very gentle, "What a nice name."

My eyes were blurred by tears, and the sunlight was too dazzling. I could hardly see the person in front of me.

Why aren't you speaking? I'm asking you a question! Guo Jiani's voice sounded displeased in my ears, pulling me back from my wandering thoughts.

So, who are you?" Song Yan asked me, but seeing me shake my head, he turned to the boy who was supporting me and continued to ask.

"Classmate, who are you?" I heard Song Yan asking.

He could clearly answer Song Yan, but he was about to take me to dress the wound, yet he stubbornly refused to say anything.

Alas, this fall was really solid.

Xu Minyou. He answered me gently, his tone so soft, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the room.

Song Yan frowned and asked me, "Do you know him?"

That's it, Song Yan, you go back and lead the team. I'm fine here. This classmate will take me to the infirmary. I saw that the black-clothed boy had made up his mind not to speak, so I had no choice but to say this to Song Yan.

However, that's not the point. The point is, I don't seem to know this person!

Song Yan quickly grabbed my other arm, and I couldn't help but exclaim, "Ouch!"

This clearly indicates that I have never met this boy.

Guo Jiani seemed startled by my sudden fall, standing there in a daze. But she quickly regained her composure and said, "I didn't mean to, Lu Nanxi. How could you be so careless?"

Alright then. Song Yan seemed a bit uneasy, "If there's anything, give me a call."

Pa---However, at this moment, someone slapped away the hand that Song Yan had reached out. I seemed to hear the gasps of the girls around me, and the pain almost made me cry.

Song Yan let go as if he had been electrocuted. He looked down and saw my elbow, which had obviously been grazed as well.

"Hello!" I exclaimed, "Classmate..."

But I had just said two words to my classmate, and he immediately spoke up. He whispered, "Don't speak, I'll take you to dress your wound."

When I fell down, in order to avoid hitting my face, I instinctively used both hands to support myself on the ground. Now the palms of my hands are also burning with pain, probably because the skin was scraped off.

Upon arriving at the medical room, the school doctor was not present. The male student took matters into his own hands and found medical alcohol and iodine disinfectant to help me treat my wound.

That boy still didn't say anything, but this time he directly pulled me aside and walked forward, avoiding Song Yan.

I pursed my lips, took a deep breath, and said to Song Yan, "Um... this classmate said to take me to the infirmary."

He quickly saw me lying on the ground in such a miserable state, immediately bent down, and reached out to help me up.

I nodded my head. The boy seemed impatient and pulled me forward. Walking like this, every step was a painful knee-jerk. In my heart, I prayed that I wouldn't break any bones from falling.