Translator: Moonlight_Revolt
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She walked a bit far away from the ground, sat in a different location. Her face was crestfallen, lying there in a daze.
Although she followed the previous steps accordingly, she was exhausted to death. Hope lies ahead, but it gradually shrinks into a faint speck. And it seemed that it was getting farther and farther away from her. Could her efforts actually beget the desired results…
Xu Mengyang looked at her anxiously: "You are bleeding. Are you really okay?"
Several heads surrounded her, obscuring the sunlight from He Xing. She looked at a circle of heads surrounding her.
Jiang Yingjing's face was the most beautiful...
Jiang Yingjing?
He Xing's free soul seemed to suddenly return to the body. Jiang Yingjing was leaning over her.
His eyelashes were dark and dense. His deep eyes were like limpid water, glistening like gems.
How can there be such a beautiful face in this world!
Jiang Yingjing held out his hand and handed her a pack of tissue. He Xing just stared at his face, even forgetting to pick it up. Jiang Yingjing simply helped her open the tissue, took out a piece, and gently wiped her blood. His voice was like it fell from the sky like a spring rain in a dry desert: "You have a nosebleed. Shall I take you to the infirmary?"
The infirmary route was about to unfold!
He Xing suddenly came back to life. Her eyes instantly infused into her soul!
She suddenly stood up, which scared the circle of team hoarding her and hurriedly dodged her.
She confusedly blurted out, "We won't eat hot pot today! Let's eat something else! "
Jiang Yingjing froze: "What? Hot pot? You are hurt..."
Ah! She's confused. It's not yet time to eat!
He Xing face was on flame. She was hoping that Jiang Yingjing would consider her a psycho.
Xu Mengyang asked: "Were sleeping just now and dreaming of having Hot Pot, while you were hit by the ball?"
"En, You could say that..." He Xing reluctantly went along with Xu Mengyang assumptions, saving her face.
Jiang Yingjing prudentially asked a girl from the crowd for a pack of wet tissues. He took out a piece and handed it to He Xing; "Wipe your face."
He Xing took the wet tissue and wiped her face. She couldn't see her face, so some were wiped clean, whereas others were still stained with blood. Her small face looked red and white due to intense rubbing.
Jiang Yingjing curled his lips. He took out a wet tissue and wiped her face, first her chin and then her nose. He cautiously wiped the remaining blood. His movements were light, and wet wipes dampened her face.
He Xing was dazed, watching Jiang Yingjing's face up so close.
His breath was tickled her eyes like an orchid blooming in the moonlight.
He Xing looked into Jiang Yingjing's eyes that were like a sea.
The sea had myriads of things, but they soon turned into clouds and smoke.
His face had gentle emotions, just like his soft hands-on brushing her face.
The dying little rabbit in He Xing's heart immediately jumped vivaciously once again.
Jiang Yingjing stuffed the wet wipes into Xu Mengyang's hand: "I will send her to the infirmary, you people should finish the game."
"Okay," Xu Mengyang immediately answered. Then he suddenly realized his wrongdoings, "Huh? I threw the ball, so, I should send her to the infirmary. You are the cetre piece of this game. You should stay. I will take her!"
Xu Mengyang turned around and looked at He Xing seriously: "Let's go, I will take you to the infirmary."
He Xing shook his head and stepped back: "No, no, I'm fine!"
She was too tired. If the person was not Jiang Yingjing, she did not even want to walk to the infirmary. But she could not offer Jiang Yingjing to send her to the infirmary. It would be too deliberate! Besides, right now she looks hideous, her clothes are covered with dirt, what can she do with these? Jiang Yingjing certainly would not like her like this!
Today is gone in vain!
Tomorrow! She will become an entirely new self and carry out the original plan again.
Xu Mengyang refused to let He Xing escape and approached her: "How can you not go to the infirmary? Your nose is broken! "
He Xing forced her smile: "I am not feeling well, and it is easy to have nosebleeds, it is not because the ball hit me."
Xu Mengyang is still very worried: "Then I will send you to the hospital to see, maybe you have anemia with broken nose."
"It's not that serious. My nose is fine, it doesn't hurt at all! " He Xing squeezed his nose hard, trying to prove himself, but his nose failed to live up to expectations, making a "crack" breaking sound, and the blood flowed out again.
Xu Mengyang with others were shocked, "Huh~."
Although He Xing wakes up fine every day, whether she was injured or dead, the injury would still hurt! She wiped her nose with her sleeves and quickly stepped back: "You don't have to send me, don't delay the game because of me. I can walk, so I can go to the hospital myself."
After saying this, she turned around and strode like running for her life.
The clouds of dust fly upon the ground.
"What was wrong with her.She was behaving like we will eat her." Xu Mengyang fished out a crumpled bill from his pocket and breathed a sigh of relief, "Her entire face was covered with blood. I was so scared that I would be extorted. It was too close. I almost went bankrupt."
Jiang Yingjing glanced at him: "You hit her with basketball, and you still think that she is the bad person."
Xu Mengyang embarrassedly scratched his head: "Oh, I didn't mean it. I was shocked. I'm the one who drives a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. She would rather go to the hospital by herself than let me take her. There are still many good people in this world!"
Jiang Yingjing: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe tomorrow, she will take proof from the hospital and ask for money."
Xu Mengyang: "Ah! Jiang Yingjing, don't say such things! Can you consider my weak heart!"
——
The next Thursday.
He Xing summoned up her newfound confidence, marching per the daily plotline and stiving toward the finished line.
Everything she did was to escape this endless loop of Thursday. Still, in the process, her desperate effort suddenly began to get a little bit of response, just like running in the dark, watching the light shine in the distance. Then it was getting brighter and brighter.
She is already drained, but she can't stop looking at the light.
She wants to get close to the light, touch the glow, and escape from the darkness.
Jiang Yingjing was He Xing driving force. The only light she would look forward to in the lonely Thursday.
It was the same dull day. Because of the existence of Jiang Yingjing, her heart could taste sweetness.
Jiang Yingjing walked out of the infirmary and looked down at the tightly wrapped bandage.
He Xing worried that it was too tight. She whispered: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiang Yingjing shook his head: "I didn't expect you to dress so professionally."
She walked a bit far away from the ground, sat in a different location. Her face was crestfallen, lying there in a daze.
Although she followed the previous steps accordingly, she was exhausted to death. Hope lies ahead, but it gradually shrinks into a faint speck. And it seemed that it was getting farther and farther away from her. Could her efforts actually beget the desired results…
Xu Mengyang looked at her anxiously: "You are bleeding. Are you really okay?"
Several heads surrounded her, obscuring the sunlight from He Xing. She looked at a circle of heads surrounding her.
Jiang Yingjing's face was the most beautiful...
Jiang Yingjing?
He Xing's free soul seemed to suddenly return to the body. Jiang Yingjing was leaning over her.
His eyelashes were dark and dense. His deep eyes were like limpid water, glistening like gems.
How can there be such a beautiful face in this world!
Jiang Yingjing held out his hand and handed her a pack of tissue. He Xing just stared at his face, even forgetting to pick it up. Jiang Yingjing simply helped her open the tissue, took out a piece, and gently wiped her blood. His voice was like it fell from the sky like a spring rain in a dry desert: "You have a nosebleed. Shall I take you to the infirmary?"
The infirmary route was about to unfold!
He Xing suddenly came back to life. Her eyes instantly infused into her soul!
She suddenly stood up, which scared the circle of team hoarding her and hurriedly dodged her.
She confusedly blurted out, "We won't eat hot pot today! Let's eat something else! "
Jiang Yingjing froze: "What? Hot pot? You are hurt..."
Ah! She's confused. It's not yet time to eat!
He Xing face was on flame. She was hoping that Jiang Yingjing would consider her a psycho.
Xu Mengyang asked: "Were sleeping just now and dreaming of having Hot Pot, while you were hit by the ball?"
"En, You could say that..." He Xing reluctantly went along with Xu Mengyang assumptions, saving her face.
Jiang Yingjing prudentially asked a girl from the crowd for a pack of wet tissues. He took out a piece and handed it to He Xing; "Wipe your face."
He Xing took the wet tissue and wiped her face. She couldn't see her face, so some were wiped clean, whereas others were still stained with blood. Her small face looked red and white due to intense rubbing.
Jiang Yingjing curled his lips. He took out a wet tissue and wiped her face, first her chin and then her nose. He cautiously wiped the remaining blood. His movements were light, and wet wipes dampened her face.
He Xing was dazed, watching Jiang Yingjing's face up so close.
His breath was tickled her eyes like an orchid blooming in the moonlight.
He Xing looked into Jiang Yingjing's eyes that were like a sea.
The sea had myriads of things, but they soon turned into clouds and smoke.
His face had gentle emotions, just like his soft hands-on brushing her face.
The dying little rabbit in He Xing's heart immediately jumped vivaciously once again.
Jiang Yingjing stuffed the wet wipes into Xu Mengyang's hand: "I will send her to the infirmary, you people should finish the game."
"Okay," Xu Mengyang immediately answered. Then he suddenly realized his wrongdoings, "Huh? I threw the ball, so, I should send her to the infirmary. You are the cetre piece of this game. You should stay. I will take her!"
Xu Mengyang turned around and looked at He Xing seriously: "Let's go, I will take you to the infirmary."
He Xing shook his head and stepped back: "No, no, I'm fine!"
She was too tired. If the person was not Jiang Yingjing, she did not even want to walk to the infirmary. But she could not offer Jiang Yingjing to send her to the infirmary. It would be too deliberate! Besides, right now she looks hideous, her clothes are covered with dirt, what can she do with these? Jiang Yingjing certainly would not like her like this!
Today is gone in vain!
Tomorrow! She will become an entirely new self and carry out the original plan again.
Xu Mengyang refused to let He Xing escape and approached her: "How can you not go to the infirmary? Your nose is broken! "
He Xing forced her smile: "I am not feeling well, and it is easy to have nosebleeds, it is not because the ball hit me."
Xu Mengyang is still very worried: "Then I will send you to the hospital to see, maybe you have anemia with broken nose."
"It's not that serious. My nose is fine, it doesn't hurt at all! " He Xing squeezed his nose hard, trying to prove himself, but his nose failed to live up to expectations, making a "crack" breaking sound, and the blood flowed out again.
Xu Mengyang with others were shocked, "Huh~."
Although He Xing wakes up fine every day, whether she was injured or dead, the injury would still hurt! She wiped her nose with her sleeves and quickly stepped back: "You don't have to send me, don't delay the game because of me. I can walk, so I can go to the hospital myself."
After saying this, she turned around and strode like running for her life.
The clouds of dust fly upon the ground.
"What was wrong with her.She was behaving like we will eat her." Xu Mengyang fished out a crumpled bill from his pocket and breathed a sigh of relief, "Her entire face was covered with blood. I was so scared that I would be extorted. It was too close. I almost went bankrupt."
Jiang Yingjing glanced at him: "You hit her with basketball, and you still think that she is the bad person."
Xu Mengyang embarrassedly scratched his head: "Oh, I didn't mean it. I was shocked. I'm the one who drives a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. She would rather go to the hospital by herself than let me take her. There are still many good people in this world!"
Jiang Yingjing: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe tomorrow, she will take proof from the hospital and ask for money."
Xu Mengyang: "Ah! Jiang Yingjing, don't say such things! Can you consider my weak heart!"
——
The next Thursday.
He Xing summoned up her newfound confidence, marching per the daily plotline and stiving toward the finished line.
Everything she did was to escape this endless loop of Thursday. Still, in the process, her desperate effort suddenly began to get a little bit of response, just like running in the dark, watching the light shine in the distance. Then it was getting brighter and brighter.
She is already drained, but she can't stop looking at the light.
She wants to get close to the light, touch the glow, and escape from the darkness.
Jiang Yingjing was He Xing driving force. The only light she would look forward to in the lonely Thursday.
It was the same dull day. Because of the existence of Jiang Yingjing, her heart could taste sweetness.
Jiang Yingjing walked out of the infirmary and looked down at the tightly wrapped bandage.
He Xing worried that it was too tight. She whispered: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiang Yingjing shook his head: "I didn't expect you to dress so professionally."
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