Zhai Xingchen felt a sudden buzz in his brain, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything.

The whole world seems to be far away, just constantly emerging in front of their hand picture, lingchi his eyes.

Gong Suhe saw that he was silent, so she added: "don't tell the teacher... However, if you have transferred, you will not tell the teacher. I believe you."

Zhai Xingchen only saw Gong Suhe's lips open and close, but he didn't know what she was talking about.

He was in a wheelchair, trying to leave with his hands in his hands, but he had no strength.

He couldn't walk and didn't know what to do.

He remembered how he felt before he saw her today.

He wanted to thank her for saving him that day.

I also want to ask her if she was injured after the fire that day.

However, everything has become redundant.

Next to her is the first grade, that shining boy, they stand together so well.

What about himself? His parents don't love him, and his classmates don't like him. He is not as good as Lu Yuze in his studies. He can't even stand up

He is nothing, but she is so good, she has so many choices, how can she like him?

Lu Yuze sat in a wheelchair without saying a word, his eyes getting more and more red.

Gong Suhe saw that he seemed wrong, so he bowed: "Zhai Xingchen, what's wrong with you?"

Yeah, it's uncomfortable.

My heart is killing me.

Zhai Xingchen doesn't speak, just looks at Gong Suhe.

What else does Lu Yuze not understand when he sees this scene?

Zhai Xingchen's eyes, Gong Suhe, who doesn't understand the confused girl, how can he be a boy?

That's the way men like women's eyes, burning their souls.

He didn't know why Zhai Xingchen liked Gong Suhe and when he liked him.

But love is not compassion.

He sympathizes with Zhai Xingchen's bad health, but he can't give up the girl he likes because of his sympathy.

Lu Yuze patted Gong Suhe on the shoulder and close to her ear: "he's OK. His family also came."

"Well?" Gong Suhe raised his eyes and saw Xu Bo coming.

Xu Bo saw this scene in the car.

Zhai Xingchen felt bad, and he felt the same.

He held Zhai Xingchen's wheelchair: "Xingchen, we're going back."

This time, the youth did not argue or insist.

He released the armrest of the wheelchair, motionless, pushed him away by Xu Bo, as if he had been drained all at once.

Yes, without light in front of the pursuer, what else can he pursue?

He was helped into the car by Xu Bo, without a word or any expression.

Xu Bo sighed: "star, if you agree, we will go to other cities to go to high school."

Zhai Xingchen didn't speak, and he didn't look back out of the window.

He leaned quietly on the seat of the car, like a heart broken sculpture.

Outside, the shop assistant yelled, "well, what's the next taste?"

Gong Suhe took back his sight and turned his head: "I want passion fruit."

"I'm just like her." Lu Yuze road.

Soon, the two men's planing was finished.

Gong Suhe and Lu Yuze went to the playground. Gong Suhe said, "Zhai Xingchen doesn't seem very good."

"Are you worried about him?" Lu Yuze asked.

"Well, a little." Gong Suhe said: "he is too silent. In fact, he should communicate more with his peers."

"Maybe because he cares too much about his own differences." Lu Yuze road.

"Well." Gong Suhe nodded and sighed: "it's a pity that I can't cure his problem."

When she had given Zhai Xingchen a pulse, she knew that she and he could not cure the problem.

"You should try your best to be admitted to God City University, and you will be able to cure more people in the future." Lu Yuze road.

"Well." Gong Suhe nodded.