- Doing this in the hope that you will be happy, but you don't look happy. Sorry for messing up.

"What are you hiding from me?"

Jiang Haoyue grasped this sentence and guessed it one by one based on her own speculation.

"That group of people challenged you in private?"

"You heard them talk and say bad things about me?"

Lu Miao shook his head vigorously, not wanting to continue discussing this topic.

He thought for a while: "It was that day... You took the condolences from my drawer, what did they give me in it."

Her reaction made him more certain that he had guessed correctly, which turned out to be the case.

Jiang Haoyue's body trembled slightly, and a twitching voice came from the top of her head.

Lu Miao's heart was sour, thinking he was crying, but when he looked closely, he was smiling.

There was a puddle of water in her eyes, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes curled up, and the water rippled, Jiang Haoyue laughed happily, and burst into tears.

"Lu Miao, what's there to be angry about? Do you need to fight? I can think of what they can say without looking at it."

"Broken leg? Coward? Crap?"

He folded his fingers, looked at her worse and worse expression, and smiled even more.

"Or... rubbish? Crippled?"

Lu Miao really didn't understand what Jiang Haoyue was laughing at, her face turned pale.

"What they say is the truth."

Because of his disability, he was scolded by the nose, and he had no ability to fight back; he couldn't stand up on his own, and he had to rely on teachers, parents, and even girls one year younger than him.

When others came to provoke him, he provokes him time and time again, all he wanted was to calm down.

The prosthesis was thrown away, and he had to drag his body and crawl back little by little.

Is he afraid? He is afraid.

He can't be bothered...

"Jiang Haoyue!"

Lu Miao's voice raised an octave, tears welling up, she held back her hard, her eyes flushed.

"You want to make me feel bad, and don't say such insults to yourself."

She clenched her fists, as if the louder the louder, the more reasonable it was, as if the louder the louder, he could wake up by shouting.

"You're not like that!" The words were loud and clear, and Lu Miao was convinced from beginning to end.

Jiang Haoyue asked her back, "What am I?"

"Do you remember when you were a kid? We went out to play, the boy hit you with a bird's egg, and you were in a wheelchair..."

Lu Miao explained in detail, breaking the childhood incident into pieces, desperately trying to find a reason to convince him.

"When you were being bullied, you didn't hesitate to smash it back and hit him exactly. People were angrily calling you 'crippled', and you said to him, 'You were crippled and smashed'... I remember all of them, clearly Remember all."

Her voice choked.

- I remember everything, how can you forget?

"You are never timid, you are not a coward, and your physical disability does not prevent you from being a brave person."

The room was quiet for a long time.

The smile on his face finally disappeared.

"I was ignorant when I was young, do you think I dare to fight back now?"

There seemed to be a huge boulder pressing against his chest, and Lu Miao was really pissed off by him.

"The courage to fight back now is brave; when you grow up, avoid greater risks, protect yourself first, and then fight back in other ways, isn't it brave?"

She didn't want to talk to Jiang Haoyue anymore.

He reached out and almost touched her shoulder, she brushed him away, shook her head and walked away.

Jiang Haoyue stayed in place quietly.

There was a loud closing sound from his room, and then Lu Miao locked the door.

Ever since she was a child, she has been making troubles, which time has she been so angry with him.

It's kind of funny, she's angry that he doesn't cherish himself.

He didn't cherish himself, it should be his business, but he made her into smoke, which was much more serious than her being hired by the teacher as a parent.

Lin Wenfang and Lu Yongfei were right to worry, Lu Miao was hopelessly stupid.

Going to the kitchen to look through the refrigerator, Jiang Haoyue murmured, "I haven't eaten yet..."

In the end, two hard-boiled eggs were easily made in a few minutes.

Holding the plate, Jiang Haoyue knocked on her door.

Lu Miao was angry, no matter how he knocked, she didn't seem to hear it.

"Stop eating?" he asked.

After asking, he waited silently outside the door for a few minutes.

"Crack" the door opened.

Why don't you eat... On the table in his room, there were four or five chocolate paper wrappers tossed around, and in such a short time, she ate several chocolates in anger.

"What to eat?"

The person inside the door cautiously stuck an eye out of the small crack in the door.

Jiang Haoyue brought out the boiled egg.

"..." This is too contemptible.

She was ready to close the door.

"Go take a shower first, and take you out to eat Mala Tang after you're done."

He stopped her just in time and continued to push forward slowly.

"Don't you want to eat Mala Tang? It's so cold, it must be delicious. Uh... The one near our house is delicious and spicy, right?"

- That's about the same.

Lu Miao walked out of the cage with her hands behind her back, facing Mala Tang.

"I won't eat eggs, just take a shower."

She hurriedly took her underwear and put it into the plastic bucket where Jiang Haoyue was taking a bath.

He grabbed the bucket and pulled it back to her: "No, pad your stomach first."

Lu Miao reluctantly sat down on the table.

Here, she poked the egg listlessly, and Jiang Haoyue suddenly grabbed her wrist.