I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 209 Chapter 209

The school doctor held Duan Jiamu's wrist with one hand, and then the needle with the other hand, and pierced Duan Jiamu's wrist.

Duan Jiamu turned in a direction that Sang Yu couldn't see. Although Sang Yu couldn't see his expression clearly, it could be seen from the corners of his mouth that he was holding back.

To do the skin test, you only need to pick it gently on the wrist. After the school doctor finished picking it, injected a little medicine, then took out the needle, patted Duan Jiamu's stiff shoulder lightly, and said, "Student, take it easy. Don't get so tense."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu pursed his lips slightly, turned his head and smiled at the school doctor pretending to be relaxed, and said, "I'm not tense."

The school doctor saw Duan Jiamu's deliberately pretended smile and shook his head, "Don't be brave, I have had many needles, and I have never seen what kind of students."

Duan Jiamu: "???"

Duan Jiamu took a look at Sang Yu in the sun, Sang Yu's expression was still calm, Duan Jiamu's earlobes turned slightly red, and he had the urge to scold his mother.

The school doctor said to Duan Jiamu again: "It will take a while to do the skin test."

After the school doctor said this to Duan Jiamu, he looked up at Sang Yu who was standing and said, "Wait a minute, if there is a rash on his wrist, call me."

Sang Yu nodded, and replied lightly and shallowly: "Yes."

After the school doctor said this, he took the used needle and went to the trash can.

At this time, the little girl on the other side of the video screen on the table snorted, "Hey, my brother is a coward, afraid of injections. Shame."

When the little girl said this, she still gestured a few times with her fingers on her face in embarrassment.

Duan Jiamu's face suddenly changed.

Sang Yu noticed the change on Duan Jiamu's face, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Duan Jiamu is not a good man and a believer. To be honest, Sang Yu was a little afraid that Duan Jiamu would scold other little girls.

Before Duan Jiamu got angry, Sang Yu blocked the phone, faced the little girl, and said very seriously: "My little friend, brother is not afraid, brother is just not feeling well, brother is a brave boy."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu looked at the little deskmate standing in front of him, with his back turned to him, talking to the little girl. The voice of the little deskmate was soft and soft when speaking, blocking him behind Ke Ke.

Another deskmate said that he didn't do it because he was afraid of injections, but because he was uncomfortable, saying that he was a brave boy.

Duan Jiamu's originally irritable heart softened little by little because of his deskmate's words, and the pain on his wrist felt less obvious than before.

It was the first time for Duan Jiamu to be protected like this.

It turns out that the feeling of being protected by a person is like this.

Such, beautiful.

Those things that he was missing from Jiang Lanxin and Duan Zhengcheng seem to have been found back bit by bit here at the same table.

Duan Jiamu looked at the back of his deskmate, and the urge in his heart to embrace his deskmate was so strong for the first time.

The school doctor came over after throwing away the syringe, took the phone away, continued to make calls with the phone and the video screen, and walked to the dispensing room inside.

After the school doctor left, the room fell silent again.

Sang Yu turned her head and saw that Duan Jiamu had been staring at her the whole time. Duan Jiamu's eyes were full of expressions at this time, all of which were emotions she couldn't understand.

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu felt a little nervous when Duan Jiamu looked at her. After Sang Yu coughed, Duan Jiamu withdrew his eyes and stared at his wrist.

After being silent for a while, Duan Jiamu finally spoke. Duan Jiamu's voice was low and hoarse, "Just now, thank you!"

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu waved her hand, "You're welcome!"

If it weren't for the fear that Duan Jiamu would scold and cry other children, Sang Yu would never have said those things to the little girl.

Sang Yu grew up in a training camp, and almost half of them were men, who had to bear the injuries by themselves. Even if Sang Yu was a girl, the professor would not allow her to cry. Good at caring for others, because she doesn't even know how to care for herself.

Sometimes she even felt that she was quite cold-blooded and ruthless.

After Sang Yu finished speaking, the scene turned cold again.

After about a minute, Duan Jiamu let out a groan, and Sang Yu looked up, and saw Duan Jiamu frowned slightly.

Sang Yu walked up to Duan Jiamu, looked at him, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Duan Jiamu put his wrist in front of Sang Yu, with a pitiful expression on his face, "Yes."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu: "Why do you..."

When Sang Yu said this, she paused for a moment, pursed her lips again, and then asked Duan Jiamu, "Afraid of injections?"

Duan Jiamu looked at Sang Yu and looked into his eyes. Sang Yu's glasses looked very soft at this time, and his black and white eyes looked like stars in the quiet night sky in spring.

The corners of Duan Jiamu's mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a chuckle, which sounded harmless, "When I was young, I had a cold and a fever, and I took an intravenous drip all night."

Duan Jiamu didn't tell Sang Yu that none of his relatives were by his side to accompany him that night.

He didn't want Sang Yu to know about the past that he didn't want to recall.

Hearing what Duan Jiamu said, Sang Yu said softly, and then suddenly remembered that when school just started, Teacher He asked her to go to his office and told her that the reason why Duan Jiamu came to school a week late was because Something happened to his family.

Sang Yu is not a person who likes to inquire about other people's private affairs, after all, she is just a theatergoer.

Also, her relationship with Duan Jiamu was not that close.

Sang Yu just asked indifferently: "Then your parents must be worried to death, right?"

Duan Jiamu was stunned for a moment, then a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then his voice was cold and piercing, with a hint of self-mockery, "They don't have time to care about me."

Sang Yu: "...?"

Why does Duan Jiamu talk like this? Does he have a bad relationship with his parents?

Sang Yu vaguely remembered that when she went to stay under the boys' dormitory, she heard Duan Jiamu talking on the phone with someone. Duan Jiamu looked so indifferent at that time.

Sang Yu also heard Duan Jiamu's last words at that time: "You have no right to mention my mother."

So, was Duan Jiamu on the phone with his father that time?
But these are Duan Jiamu's family affairs, and Sang Yu doesn't want to ask too much. After all, Duan Jiamu looked very unhappy when he mentioned his parents.

(End of this chapter)