Eh? What's wrong?
I opened my eyes in fear and trepidation, only to see Prince Zorgo who seemed to have descended from the sky and stood in front of me!
Zorgo leaned against the junk pile in the room, playing with the long stick as he lazily looked up at me. Idiot! Why did he come here?
I bit my lower lip. My foot hurt so much, but I tried my best to hide my painful expression. Because, because you're fighting, I want to help you…
What does my fight have to do with you! Zuo Ge dropped the stick, stepped over the afro, and stood in front of me. Tsk, he was scared and cried! How can you help me when you're so scared?!
The corner of Zuo Ge's mouth was injured, and there was a slightly swollen bruise at the corner of his eye. Bright light shone through the window. Half of his face was in the dark, and the other half was in the light. At a glance, he was as handsome as a handsome young man after a fight in a comic.
I'm sorry…I quickly wiped away the tears on my face and forced a smile. I didn't want to cry. It ran out on its own. I'm sorry…My feet hurt! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!~~~" O<~~~
Why are you apologizing to me? Zuo Ge frowned, turned around, and left.
Eh? I looked up with a bitter face and was considering whether I should tell Zorgo about my foot injury, but he had already stepped downstairs without hesitation!
It's useless, Bei Lulu! Telling him would only result in ridicule and ridicule. He would also be called useless, incompetent, stupid, meddlesome, and other cruel words! Rather than that, it would be better to not let him know that my foot was injured. At least he wouldn't think that I was a useless burden!
I looked at my ankle that was swollen like a small mountain. I made up my mind and covered it with my bubble skirt. Then, I supported myself against the wall and slowly stood up.
Jump, jump, jump! I'm Dugu Yiren…jump! I'm a one-legged frog…I held onto the handrail of the stairs and jumped down with one leg.
Zuo Ge leaned against the stairs, one foot rubbing against the ground impatiently. The weather was gloomy, and thick clouds covered the sky. There was not a trace of sunlight. However, the strong light from Zorgo's body illuminated everything. Even the clouds seemed to be gilded.
I was stunned at the third step. I was blinded by the intense light.
Zuo Ge heard the movement and turned his head slightly. He looked at me angrily. If you think it's fun to dance, don't ever use your other foot again!
I was speechless. My nose was sour, and a layer of moist fog quickly surged into my eyes. It was like the thick and dense fog in the late autumn morning, making me unable to see anything clearly. I blinked and tried to hide the bright liquid in my eyes. You go first, I, I also want to go home…Goodbye.
Zuo Ge's eyes dimmed. He ignored my words and ordered as he turned around, Stop nagging and hurry up!
I didn't move. I held onto the handrail of the stairs. I felt so helpless at this moment.
After walking a few steps, Zuo Ge turned around again. Damn it, hurry up!
I rubbed my watery eyes and gently put my injured left foot on the ground-it hurt! (≧◇≦)
Take it slow, Bei Lulu! I encouraged myself that as long as I didn't use too much strength, I would be able to climb down the remaining three steps by holding onto the handrail!
Level one, level two…Ouch, it hurts! At the third level, my injured left foot was unable to withstand the pain and my body fell to the ground. My left foot was in extreme pain from this sprain. Tears flowed down my face like a stream. Even though I repeatedly warned myself not to cry, it was not under my control at all!
I heard Zorgo curse under his breath and then walk quickly towards me.
I…sprained my ankle…I'm sorry, I'm always so clumsy…I don't know anything, I must be annoying, right? I choked and did not dare to look up at Zorgo's expression. It would definitely be a very fierce and terrifying face!∷﹏∷
Zorgo didn't say anything. He squatted down and reached for my left ankle.
I hurriedly dodged and shook my head. It's just a sprain…You go first. I'll wait until the pain stops…and go home.
Zorgo ignored me and forcefully removed my hand from my ankle. My left ankle was even more swollen than before. Some places were blue and some places were red and bloodshot. It looked very shocking.
There was no expression on Zorg's face. It was hard to tell if he was angry or not. Was it painful?
No, it didn't hurt.
You dare to lie? Zuo Ge slightly lowered his head. His face was still expressionless and his tone was indifferent. If it didn't hurt, why would he cry?!
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