Chapter 495 The Boy Carrying His Sister on His Back; A Past That Can Never Be Returned To



There's no need to elaborate further.

Three minutes later, all of Crimson Flame were eliminated!

Hua Wuyan, panting heavily, looked at Hua Changle, who stood proudly, and a wave of sadness welled up in her heart.

The Lele of today is no longer the little girl who needed his and her other brothers' protection; she has grown into someone he looks up to. And he will never have the chance to fulfill the responsibilities of an older brother.

Wu Bai first criticized the Crimson Flame Team, then affirmed the strength Chang Le had demonstrated, and then said, "Chi Feng, Chang Le."

"exist."

"You two, go to the medical room and get your arms treated first!"

Chi Feng and Chang Le exchanged a bitter smile. Neither of them held back in their exchange of punches, and now, the bones in that arm must be at least fractured.

Meng Danruo has already given them emergency treatment, but it would be quite taxing for Meng Danruo to fully repair the bones on her own, so it would be better to go to the medical room.

Wu Bai then said to Chang Le, "You've passed your coursework assessment. You can arrange your own time tomorrow. Classes end early tonight!"

Chang Le thanked Wu Bai and went to the medical room with Chi Feng and the others.

Fu Guang hadn't arrived yet, and Chang Le needed to wait for him to come before receiving treatment, so the Chi Yan people left first.

Fu Guang is giving her acupuncture.

Perhaps because the first phase of training was complete, Chang Le, who rarely relaxed, fell asleep immediately. He didn't wake up until Fu Guang finished his treatment.

At that moment, a person walked in.

...

Chang Le groggily noticed someone beside her, opened her eyes, and was stunned for a moment: "How come it's you?"

The person sitting next to him was not Fu Guang, but Hua Wuyan.

Hua Wuyan said, "You fell asleep. The child was so sleepy he was swaying back and forth, so I sent him back first."

Chang Le was taken aback: "What time is it?"

It's 2 a.m.

Chang Le never expected to sleep until this late.

Hua Wuyan swallowed hard, his eyes appearing somewhat dim in the light: "Lele, Lele, are you going to District Nine tomorrow to participate in the 'Freedom Cup' competition?"

Chang Le was too weak to sit up and answered with his eyes half-closed, "Yes, I'll go for ten days."

"How about we go home for the night and go there from home tomorrow?" Hua Wuyan asked cautiously.

Chang Le couldn't quite describe the feeling in his heart.

Hua Wuyan had never shown such a cautious side before. Even when facing Meng Danruo, he was only gentle and tolerant, not cautious.

But now, in front of her, this proud tiger cub lowered its head completely out of guilt.

Hua Wuyan added, "Anning and Mom also said there was some good news."

"Let's go back," Chang Le said.

"Really?" Hua Wuyan stood up in surprise. "Then...then shall we leave now?"

Chang Le rolled over, burying half her face in the pillow, and said listlessly, "I don't want to move, I'm so tired..."

Hua Wuyan hesitated for a moment, then, as if summoning his courage, squatted down beside her bed: "Fifth Brother will carry you, okay?"

Chang Le remained silent, and Hua Wuyan's heartbeat was about to cease.

"Um."

...

A quiet road, warm-colored lights, and a bright, frosty moon.

The boy carried the tired girl on his back, with a bag adorned with a small green dragon charm hanging from his hand, and walked steadily forward. His young and vigorous back felt warm and reliable.

Hua Wuyan carried Chang Le on her back, her steps light and steady.

Chang Le leaned on his shoulder, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the boy's upturned lips, just like she remembered him from years ago.

That was Chang Le, who was twelve or thirteen years old.

The young boy carried his younger sister steadily.

"Hmm~"

"What's wrong?" Hua Wuyan, who was a year older than her, carried her younger sister on her back, with a bag hanging in one hand and a pair of dance shoes in the other.

"Your brother carried you back on his back and you're still not happy?"

Xiao Changle sighed, her voice unconsciously carrying a hint of coquettishness: "My waist, my legs, they hurt so much!"

Hua Wuyan tossed the person up and down: "So you do feel pain! Who told you to practice dancing so hard? Nobody wants you to become a dancer, do you have to work so hard?"

"Your leg is all strained! If I hadn't sneaked out to find you, you would have been frozen solid in the dance studio tonight!"

"I didn't do this so people wouldn't laugh at me, saying that the young lady of the Hua family doesn't know anything! You're the best at talking, why isn't someone else doing it?"

Hua Wuyan sneered: "Heh, you're really picking on me! Besides me, who else would know you're still in the dance studio at this hour? The rest of them are all so busy they're practically rolling on the floor, only I have time to look after you, okay?"

Xiao Chang Le slapped Hua Wuyan across the face.

"Hey, don't move! If you move again, I'll throw you out!"

"The stinking flower is speechless!"

"Even if he stinks, he's still your brother."

The two bickered frequently.

Xiao Changle couldn't refute it, because only Hua Wuyan was her age. The two went to school and trained together, and they played together the most. Although they often bickered and argued, they got along like friends.

Xiao Changle is very stubborn. She studies etiquette, dance, art and so on with all her might. She is unwilling to talk much with the parents like Hua Lihan, but she is willing to confide in Hua Wuyan, who is like a friend to her.

This time, Xiao Changle was practicing dance by herself for too long and strained her leg. She was lying there, too afraid to move, when Hua Wuyan, who was delivering late-night snacks to her dorm and couldn't find her, found her.

Xiao Changle was drowsy and mumbled, "I'm jumping... really well now..."

Hua Wuyan could tell she was sleepy, so he softened his voice and said, "I know you're the best at everything."

"Ugh..." Xiao Changle rubbed her face against his hair, "My legs hurt..."

"I'll carry you on my back, I won't let you use your legs, that's why I'm carrying you."

"I'll keep practicing..."

"I give up," Hua Wuyan said helplessly. "But I can't just abandon you, so I'll carry you again! Remember to let me know in advance next time."

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