Chapter 2
It was these two people who helped, and the white sneaker was successfully taken off the boy's head.
Su Yan leaned against the wall and wiped the sweat off her head with a handkerchief.
She bit her lips and felt a little tangled.
Xiaohua asked, "Host, is that too b.l.o.o.d.y? Why don't you eat sweets, close your eyes and rest for a while?"
Su Yan said quietly to Xiaohua, "I'm going to be late." Her voice was soft.
Up ahead, the beaten boy suddenly exploded in anger.
He pulled a pocket knife out of his pocket and rushed towards the sc.u.m that was called Jiang Ran.
He was frustrated with his damaged self-esteem, and he has to save some face for himself.
"Go to h.e.l.l!"
With a snap, the pocket knife was blocked.
Once again, the boy was kicked against the wall.
This time, the kick had greater strength, so the boy fainted directly.
And the pocket knife, because it was thrown out, flew straight towards Su Yan.
She watched the knife fly towards herself and naturally, she tried to dodge.
But her body was too weak.
So weak that even though she managed to move a couple of steps, the knife still managed to graze her arm.
A cut appeared on her fair skin.
Before long, blood ran
The bright red blood was particularly conspicuous on the delicate white skin.
She lowered her head and looked at her injured arm, and reacted only after a while.
He saw Su Yan pull out a white handkerchief from her pocket and slowly wipe the blood from the wound.
A few strands of hair hung on her shoulders, covering her cheeks.
When she looked again at the wound, it was no longer bleeding.
She away the bloodstained handkerchief and took the last strawberry milk candy out of her pocket.
She was about to open the package and eat it, but then a pair of white sneakers caught her sight.
Moving her sight up from the shoes, to the black pants, and to the white s.h.i.+rt with a black tie two unb.u.t.toned b.u.t.tons.
The slender, shapely body is well balanced, the angular face a bit thin.
The eyes under the eyebrows carried a wild and looming suffocation.
He just saw a girl standing here.
Standing there honestly, it was slightly interesting.
He just didn't expect the kick to make the knife fly to the girl's side and cut her arm.
The girl took out her handkerchief and wiped her wound, looking quietly and making him frown.
He didn't know what he was thinking at that time, but he walked over.
Looking closely at her, he noticed that her skin was very white, her hair soft, very harmless and fragile.
His gaze fell on Su Yan's injured arm.
Su Yan's action of taking out the sugar reopened the wound.
The blood that had just stopped seeping out came out again.
An unknown emotion flashed across Jiang Ran's face.
"So pet.i.te."
Even if the coldness in his eyes had dissipated, he still seemed cold and suffocating.
While talking, he pulled off the black tie that was tied between his neck and held Su Yan's injured arm.
Looking at the blood flowing down, he took his tie and wiped it off.
He then wrapped the tie around her wound multiple times and tied a knot, securing it in place.
He was very strong, especially when compared to Su Yan's body now, which was weaker than ordinary people.
The pain sensitivity is also higher than for normal people.
She bit her lips, and the watery eyes glanced at the boy.