Until, Gong Suhe finally came to this side of the corridor, Zhai Xingchen also immediately turned his head.

When he saw her walking out quickly, he almost blurted out: "Gong Suhe!"

Gong Suhe stopped and turned his head.

This is the first time Zhai Xingchen called her. In fact, she was surprised that he knew her name.

"What's the matter?" she asked with a smile

Zhai Xingchen was holding the bottle in an astringent tone: "thank you."

Gong Su he was stunned for a moment, which reflected what he was thanking. He couldn't help laughing: "you have a long reflex arc!"

After that, she shook her mobile phone: "a patient I knew had a relapse. I went out to answer the phone."

Zhai Xingchen nods. He doesn't know why Gong Suhe wants to explain this to him. In fact, people around him can hardly explain anything to him.

Oh, no, maybe his parents will, but what they usually say is lies and excuses.

He found that he did not reject such an explanation and even felt respected for the first time.

Outside, Gong Suhe called for ten minutes. When he came back, the orientation meeting had already begun.

She quickly and quietly closed the door of the auditorium, and cat waist came to the corridor.

The host asked the headmaster to speak. Gong Suhe didn't dare to enter his seat, so he squatted in the corridor, ready to go back after the headmaster's speech.

The place where she squatted was next to Zhai Xingchen.

She squatted so that she was a head shorter than him.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Zhai Xingchen had been holding the drink she had given, as if she hadn't taken a sip.

She couldn't help thinking that the hands of most boys are hot. If he covers them like this, the cool and refreshing drinks will be covered hot.

Today, the president spoke for a long time. After squatting for a while, Gong Suhe felt numb.

She couldn't help changing her posture, but because she was really numb, she almost fell down and instinctively went to help the things that could be supported by her side.

Zhai Xingchen holds the bottle in one hand and puts it on the armrest of the wheelchair. When Gong Suhe squats down beside him, he feels a little stiff.

His palm holding the armrest began to sweat, and half of his body could hardly move. Just as he could not help looking aside, suddenly, his hand was caught.

As he breathed, his vision instinctively fell to the armrest of the wheelchair.

And there, on the back of his hand, was a soft white hand holding him.

After the soft touch, Zhai Xingchen felt that he was electrified by something. He instinctively wanted to escape.

But Gong Suhe let go faster than he did. She seemed to be a little annoyed. She turned her head and made a helpless expression at him, and then silently pointed to her leg, as if explaining to him that it was because she was numb.

Zhai Xingchen and Gong Suhe look at each other. His eyes are quiet and clear. Facing her explanation, he doesn't know what kind of response he should use.

He could only look at her in silence.

Gong Suhe smiles at him again and says he's sorry.

Zhai Xingchen wanted to say that she was not angry, and she didn't hurt him, but he found that he couldn't explain.

For the first time in his life, he realized that he didn't know how to get along with his peers because he was alone all the year round.

A little annoyed, he turned his eyes.

Gong Suhe changed his posture and squatted for a while until the end of the principal's speech.

The moment the headmaster turned around, she quickly stood up and got used to her legs. Before entering her seat, she whispered to Zhai Xingchen, "drink it quickly. It's easy to go bad when the temperature is high."

With that, he quickly went inside.