Su Bei was lying on the ground, her pair of big black gem-like eyes were brewing with tears that could overflow at any time.
Xiao Luo, who had just thrown the tissue into the trash can, saw this scene and rushed forward like a gust of wind and helped her up from the ground.
"Dad …"
The little girl's mouth was flat, and her eyes were filled with tears of grievance.
Su Canye also saw it at this time. He didn't care about handing the towel at all. He quickly ran back and asked anxiously, "Little princess, where are you hurt?"
"My knee … it hurts …" The little girl sobbed.
Xiao Luo hurriedly rolled up her trouser leg. The little girl's skin was delicate and tender. She had just scraped her skin during the fall. Although there was no bleeding, the transparent tissue fluid mixed with the blood coagulated on the surface of the wound. It was quite shocking to look at. Such an injury must be burning and painful. Xiao Luo had suffered such injuries when he was a child, so he knew what kind of experience this was.
"Cold-faced man, you take care of her here. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some anti-inflammatory ointment."
Su Canye was quite concerned about his niece. He was extremely worried about her minor injury. He had never been so serious before. He then turned and ran out of the Kendo Hall.
At this time, the man who knocked down Su Bei shouted, "You little girl, why don't you look at the road when you walk? Are you her guardian? Who told you to bring her into the Kendo Hall? Not only did you come in, but you also let her run around the field. Do you think this is a children's playground? Fortunately, I stopped in time, otherwise, it would have caused a disaster. How do you take care of a child?"
After reprimanding, Su Bei reprimanded Xiao Luo. She reprimanded both the big and the small in one breath.
Su Bei was so aggrieved that the tears in her eyes couldn't help but drip down. She looked at the road and ran past this uncle, but her little head couldn't understand how she bumped into this uncle.
Her small face was full of grievances, and her long eyelashes were stained with a few sparkling and translucent teardrops. Her appearance made one's heart ache.
Xiao Luo's anger rose. When he threw the paper towel, he saw very clearly that Su Bei and this guy's movements were at a safe distance. Even if he didn't notice Su Bei, there was absolutely no reason for them to collide. The other party was obviously intentional.
Xiao Luo stood up and angrily questioned the man, "Venting your anger on a three or four-year-old child after losing a sword duel? Is this your way of the sword?"
Hearing this, the man flew into a rage. The muscles on his face twitched. "Kid, what did you say? Say it again if you have the guts! "
He already had a bellyful of anger and felt that he had been humiliated. At this moment, another kid who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth jumped out to question his Sword Dao. How could he tolerate this?
"Dad, let's go."
The other party looked fierce. Su Bei was scared when she saw him. She didn't want to stay here for a moment. With tears in her eyes, she pulled the corner of Xiao Luo's clothes and whispered.
Xiao Luo turned around and said softly, "Wait, I still have something to do."
The man who bumped into Xiao Luo was very annoyed. At this time, when he saw Xiao Luo turn around, he thought that he was afraid of flinching and lowering his posture. Suddenly, his arrogance became even more arrogant. He coldly snorted and shouted, "Want to go? It's not that easy. You just spoke rudely to me. Don't even think about leaving without apologizing!!! "
In order to regain his dignity in the Kendo Hall, he deliberately raised his voice. The whole Kendo Hall echoed with his rough roar.
The people who were celebrating the victory of the man with the word "crane" on his belt were attracted by his voice and looked over.
"Xiao Luo?"
An incredulous voice sounded. At the same time, the man with the word "crane" on his belt took off his helmet, revealing a handsome and gentle face. Because of the fierce swordsmanship competition just now, his head was full of sweat, and even his hair was wet. Who else could it be but Guo Qinghe?
Xiao Luo was stunned, then calmed down and smiled faintly, "Class monitor, it turns out to be you."
At this time, he suddenly remembered that Guo Qinghe practiced swordsmanship in college, and there was a word "crane" on his belt. He should have thought of Guo Qinghe earlier.
Class monitor?
Brother Qinghe knew this guy?
The surrounding Kendo Hall students were surprised. They originally wanted to express their opinions, but they all swallowed their words back. They had to see what Brother Qinghe's attitude was before deciding what to do.
"It's me. You came to Xia Hai, but you didn't contact me. It can be seen how much you don't like me."
Guo Qinghe patted Xiao Luo's arm and scolded. It seemed that he was blaming Xiao Luo for not contacting him. In fact, when he saw Xiao Luo, his expression changed again and again. His mood was complicated, but he was definitely not happy because of the reunion. He turned his head to look at the man with the word "Fei" on his belt and asked coldly, "Liu Fei, what happened just now? What are you yelling for? "
Liu Fei gritted his teeth, but there was a deep fear of Guo Qinghe in his eyes. Zero to ten, such a tragic record made him fear Guo Qinghe from the bottom of his soul. At the same time, he was also very angry and unwilling, but in the end, fear prevailed. He had to tell what happened just now with some embellishment. He completely said that Su Bei was walking without looking at the road and bumped into him. He also very righteously pursued Xiao Luo's responsibility as a caretaker.
"It's a child's nature to be lively. If she doesn't look at the road, why don't you look at the road? Liu Fei, don't you have any sense of responsibility?" The girl who Su Canye liked stood up and accused Liu Fei. Of course, she was not standing from a rational point of view, but from Guo Qinghe's camp. She felt that Guo Qinghe must be protective.
The others also nodded in agreement.
"That's right, Liu Fei, you are too narrow-minded. How can you argue with a child?"
"Fortunately, you didn't hurt anyone, otherwise, you would have to confess to Brother Qinghe."
"You lost the swordsmanship competition. Even if you are angry, you shouldn't take it out on a child."
In the face of the collective crusade of the crowd, Liu Fei was so angry that his face was red and his nostrils were smoking.
Guo Qinghe waved his hand and frowned, "Actually, I don't think this has anything to do with Liu Fei."
As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the students of the Sword School, even Liu Fei himself was completely confused at this time. Wasn't he an old classmate with the guy in front of him? Why was he still speaking for the opposite side?
Xiao Luo was stunned again, and then coldly snorted.
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