Cong Nian sat on the ground with his hands on his chest, trembling with anger.
He Sui, who was beaten, kept the posture of being beaten, his face and ears were red, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead.
Tang Yizhou, who was standing across the playground, saw everyone standing still and shouted from a distance:
"Keep running."
The crowd then began to move one after another, but their eyes still occasionally looked at the two people sitting on the ground.
“You, you, you…”
After a while, Cong Nian kept saying "you" for a long time, but still couldn't form a complete sentence.
Looking at the five bright red finger marks on his face, they were from her hands.
It must be painful, right?
Her hands are still numb.
She wanted to apologize to him, but the thought of his actions just now made her so ashamed that she couldn't speak.
Yu Xinghe, who witnessed Cong Nian beating He Sui, stood silently by.
He held his hands in the air blankly, not knowing whether he should help her up.
Just now when Cong Nian fell, she wanted to help him, but was just a step too slow.
But somehow, Nian Nian actually slapped her "savior".
"I, I didn't mean it."
He Sui calmed down and quickly put his hands behind his back.
The burning heat on his wrists and palms was like an electric current, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
"I, I didn't mean to hit you."
Cong Nian's face flushed, and a soft and sticky voice came out from the crack of her throat, word by word.
He Sui was afraid that she would get angry and distance herself from him, so he desperately searched his mind for something to comfort her.
However, he had never been slapped in the face by anyone, so he was at a loss for words about it.
Finally, he just clapped his hands and said:
"Well fought, well fought."
Cong Nian: "..."
She looked at him with confused eyes and red face.
There was a strange atmosphere floating between the two of them.
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