"Jiayu, are you alright?"

Lu Haoran looked at Qiao Jiayu, who was slightly pale, worriedly.

He only found out about last night's events when he got up in the morning.

After all, after returning to his room, he never went out, no matter what his mother said outside the door.

He didn't know how to deal with his resentful mother.

Early this morning, he ran out of the house.

Unexpectedly, when I met people in the compound on the road, I learned that something happened to Qiao's family last night.

At the same time, I also met Qiao Jiayu, who had just come out of the house.

Seeing that she was carrying a schoolbag on her shoulder, Lu Haoran hurriedly stepped forward to help her carry the schoolbag.

Qiao Jiayu didn't refuse, originally this kind of thing, Lu Haoran often did it.

Hearing Lu Haoran's words, Qiao Jiayu's mouth flattened, and tears couldn't help but flash faintly.

Knowing that her mother's injury had stabilized in the middle of the night last night, her original hanging heart fell.

Unexpectedly, her father's eyes still scared her.

Like, still blaming her, why did you do that?

Qiao Jiayu felt extremely aggrieved.

She didn't mean to, she just gave it a gentle push.

Who would have thought that my mother would fall downstairs like that?

If her mother helped her, she wouldn't be angry and wanted to go back to her room.

If her mother didn't come to pull her, she wouldn't have shaken off her hand angrily.

If my mother had grabbed the handrail of the stairs by herself, she would not have fallen downstairs

Why did Dad look at her like an enemy?

If Dad had caught Mom at that time, Mom wouldn't have been hurt.

After returning home from the hospital, Qiao Jiayu lay on the bed, hiding in the quilt and crying aggrievedly.

While crying, I thought like this.

Why?

It's obviously their fault, but they blame her for everything.

Lu Haoran saw her crying appearance, looked left and right, took Qiao Jiayu's hand, and quickly walked out of the compound.

When he walked to the remote corner, he comforted in a low voice: "Don't cry, Auntie is sure that she will be fine." ”

Lu Haoran thought that Qiao Jiayu was worried about her mother's injury, so he patted her awkwardly on the shoulder.

Hearing Lu Haoran's words, Qiao Jiayu thought, what if her mother woke up and blamed her like her father?

Thinking of this, she pounced suddenly, hugged Lu Haoran, and cried.

When Lu Haoran was stopped by Qiao Jiayu and hugged by the waist, the whole person stood there stiffly.

With your hands held high, you don't know where to put your hands?

While his heart was in turmoil, he heard Qiao Jiayu's sobbing cry, and his heart also lifted at the same time.

And the warm tears soon wet the really good white shirt on Lu Haoran's body.

The skin inside his clothes was stained with the girl's tears, and at the same time, he felt the burning sensation of his skin as if it had been touched by sparks.

It's a remote place, and no one comes and goes.

Lu Haoran stiffened for a long time before he made up his mind to put down his hand and surround Qiao Jiayu.

"Don't be afraid, Jiayu, everything is with me! No matter what happens, I'll be there for you. ”

Hearing Lu Haoran's words, Qiao Jiayu slowly stopped crying and stopped her tears.

Lu Haoran saw Qiao Jiayu's crying face full of tears, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Qiao Jiayu turned around, took out her handkerchief from the hidden pocket of her dress, and wiped her face carefully.

"Let's go!"

Then he turned around and said calmly to Lu Haoran.

The temperature of the sudden departure in his arms made Lu Haoran's heart feel like he was lost.