"Let me do it."
The classroom suddenly became restless.
"Fang Xun?!"
"Does he know this girl?!"
"Ahhhhhhh, my god, how could you do this!"
"My heart is broken. I'm going to stop being a fan and turn into a passerby."
Since it concerns Fang Xun, the girls find it difficult to calm down.
After all, they had never seen Fang Xun be so considerate to any girl!
"Shh, continue studying."
Fang Xun turned his head and put his slender fingers to his lips.
He had a smile on his face, but his voice was a little stern, intimidating without even being angry.
As expected, the girls lowered their heads and secretly watched the movement at the door, still feeling indignant in their hearts.
Fang Xun grabbed her arm and took her to a place behind the wall where they couldn't see her.
"Are you okay?"
Why is it that every time he isn't paying attention, she bumps into something by accident?
Cong Nian shook her head, gently rubbed her numb arms, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Fang Xun looked at her lowered little head, frowning slightly, not knowing how to comfort her.
Even the flawless senior Fang Xun has his moments of difficulty.
There was no other way, so he raised his hand and rubbed her head. His technique was clumsy and even her soft hair was messed up.
There was rain on my hair, and it made my palms wet.
Seeing that she kept her head down and didn't speak, Fang Xun bent down to look at her at eye level. Only then did he realize that the little girl was pouting her lips and her eyes were red as if she was about to cry.
At that moment, I felt inexplicably sour in my heart.
She pursed her lips again and again, thinking for a long time, but could only say: "It's my fault."
Standing up, he gently held her in his arms. Fang Xun patted her back with his clumsy hands. There was a suspicious blush on his face, and even his voice was trembling:
"Don't cry, okay?"
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