When Qingting realized what was happening, she suddenly became furious and turned around and pushed Wei Lai away.
“Don’t do unnecessary things!”
Qingting blushed and glared at him.
The classmates in the classroom all looked at him. Wei Lai raised his hand and apologized hurriedly:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Forget it, I'll forgive you. It won't happen again."
Qingting was just startled. When she found that her classmates noticed them, she immediately lay down on the table, buried her face in her arms, and spoke in a low voice.
"Well, okay, there won't be a next time."
[Her neck is so sensitive, are all girls like this?]
Wei Lai’s thoughts made Qingting’s face, which had just turned red, turn red again.
"Do me one more favor."
"What?"
"Please help me keep an eye on the students around me to see if they're looking over here. If not, tell me."
After hearing Qingting's words, Wei Lai looked up and saw that the other students were busy with their own things and no one was looking at them.
“No one’s watching us anymore.”
"That's good."
Qingting covered her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She put her hands behind her neck and began to tie the straps of her vest.
Wei Lai kept staring at her unconsciously. After Qingting looked up and glanced at him, he immediately lowered his head with a blush.
"The teacher must have said half a pill wasn't enough. My face is getting hotter and hotter. I'll take the remaining half."
Wei Lai wanted to take the remaining half pill from the drawer, but as soon as he got the pill, Qingting grabbed his hand.
"Don't take medicine carelessly. Wait until this afternoon. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."
"Alright."
Stared at by Qingting with burning eyes, Wei Lai thought about it and nodded.
The third class passed quickly. Wei Lai kept getting distracted inadvertently, thinking about Qingting's stiff neck. He didn't even remember what Qiong Yaoyao said on the podium, and the bell for the end of get out of class had already rung.
After most of the others had left, Qingting put her textbook in the drawer, stood up from her seat, and stretched out one hand in front of Wei Lai.
"Let's go home together."
"I can stand up on my own."
Wei Lai stubbornly pushed Qingting's hand away and stood up suddenly.
However, because his legs, which had been bent during class, suddenly straightened, the wound was pulled on the skin, and he staggered and fell on Qingting instead.
Qing Ting was stunned for a moment, then turned to Wei Lai who was holding her and asked doubtfully, "Is this what you meant by being able to stand up on your own, or do you want me to hold you and take you home?"
The light and shadow went back, and as the bell rang, Wei Lai's mind appeared this scene.
Everyone in the classroom couldn't wait to go home for dinner, so they rushed out. Qingting also stood up and stretched out her hand to Wei Lai.
"Let's go home together."
"Um...thank you."
【Holding her hand is better than hugging her. 】
Wei Lai saw that no other classmates noticed them, so he held Qingting's hand with one hand and slowly stood up by supporting himself on the table with the other hand.
After hearing Wei Lai's inner thoughts and seeing how hard he was working, Qingting's eyes fell on Wei Lai's knees.
Is a knee injury that painful?
She had forgotten when she was last injured. Since she met Wei Lai, she has not been injured again.
Maybe he's his own lucky charm.
When Qingting thought about this, she felt both warm and distressed for Wei Lai's current situation.
After Wei Lai left his seat, Qingting grabbed Wei Lai's hand with both hands, passed it over her back, and placed it on her other shoulder.
"Since you're injured today, I'll be your crutch for a day." Qingting said with a bright smile.
Her smile seemed to have some kind of magic, and Wei Lai couldn't help but be dazed.
When I came to my senses, the two people had already left the classroom and arrived at the school gate.
The old man sitting in the security room at the school gate was reading the news on his old keypad phone. He looked up and saw Wei Lai and Qing Ting, and adjusted his reading glasses with his hand.
The pair of eyes behind the lenses that looked straight at them made Wei Lai feel uneasy.
"Xiaoting, I can actually walk by myself."
"Be careful, it won't be a big mistake." Qingting said, grabbing Wei Lai's hand and moving a little closer to her. Wei Lai could almost feel the touch of his arm against her skin.
Wei Lai was just about to say that it would be very hot to be so close, but Qingting turned around to greet the security guard and interrupted him.
"Grandpa Qin, aren't you going to eat yet?"
"I'll be there in a bit. Be careful on the way back."
"Okay, got it."
After getting a response, Uncle Qin nodded and lowered his head to continue looking at his mobile phone.
[Intentionally, absolutely intentionally. I was already embarrassed, and yet I still greeted the old man.]
Wei Lai lowered his head and said nothing. He thought Qing Ting would let him go because he was injured, but she still wanted to play a trick on him.
He didn't know whether Qingting was hot or not. Anyway, after Uncle Qin looked at him a few more times, he felt his face and neck were very hot.
After hearing Wei Lai's inner thoughts, Qingting turned around and found that Wei Lai's face was as red as if it had been cooked.
But it's very interesting.
So she turned around and asked, "Is it hot?"
"A little." Wei Lai responded, then straightened his back, trying to relax a little from Qingting.
"Hold on a little longer, everything will be fine when we get home." Qingting held onto Wei Lai's hand tightly and moved closer to him. "I'll be your crutch and you'll be my lucky charm. Feel free to hang on to me."
[A lucky charm hanging on a cane?]
When Wei Lai thought of that scene in his mind, he always felt that it was a very strange combination.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com