Rebirth from the Ashes

Her breathing stopped for a while, and she was worried for no reason, and her eyes fell on his lap for the first time. There was a thin blanket covering his leg, and he couldn't see anything.

The boy only glanced at her, and after snorting, he turned his head and looked out of the window. He was childish in the cold, and wrote all over his body: "I'm angry!"

The people in the international class were still yelling at Sister Xi just now, making a lot of noise, but when they noticed the change in Fu Qingxuan's expression, they calmed down knowingly.

That young man, a friend of Master Xu, just came back from the M country flight yesterday, and said he came to the school to have a look and appreciate Huaxia's high school.

A group of people looked at Fu Qingxuan and Shen Xi, then suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual, and looked at each other again, trying to get answers from others.

After saying hello to the people from the international class, Shen Xi went straight to him, wanting to pass by as if nothing had happened, but in the end, he couldn't help but ask him, "Little Master, is this your latest look?"

fuck!

Really know!

After the shock of the international class, it was the gossip face. I wanted to see what kind of adultery there was between the two. After all, this young man is really too beautiful. The neutral beauty of gas is amazing at first glance, and the more you look, the better it looks.

Lord Xu is also very handsome, but he is not the same type. Among the people they met, the only one who could compete with him was Sister Xi. It looks very indifferent and aggressive, and the more I look at it, the more beautiful it is.

These two people are really evenly matched in appearance, and they are evenly divided.

Compared to whether they know each other or not, the people in the international class are actually more immersed in the beauty of the two in front of them.

"Humph!" Fu Qingxuan snorted again, without giving her a single glance.

He was injured, he was in a car accident, his legs were broken, a bad girl is a bad girl, I don't know how to look at him, and I don't know how to care about him!

Shen Xi sighed in her heart, naive, he ignored people, she sat directly in her seat, took out her mobile phone and played games.

Fu Qingxuan watched her sit down with an indifferent face, and he didn't know how to coax him. Shen Xi threw away his cell phone.

Chu Ying has been watching them quietly. Seeing the strange atmosphere between the two, she didn't dare to speak. She saw that Fu Qingxuan's mobile phone had been dropped and rolled away. She subconsciously wanted to help pick up the mobile phone. Knowing that the cold eyes he gave him warning gave him a glance, he hurriedly backed away.

Fu Qingxuan coughed: "Hey, I lost my phone!"

Next to him, Shen Xi'an was playing with his mobile phone quietly, not speaking.

"Help me pick up my phone!" Fu Qingxuan said again when she saw that she didn't move, making her even more annoyed.

Shen Xi remained silent.

Fu Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, the bad girl was sent by God to anger him, and yelled at her angrily and aggrieved: "Shen Xi, I lost my phone!"

fuck!

Chu Ying was stunned.

The people in the international class were petrified.

This young man has always been very cold since he came here. After they said hello, they never dared to speak to him. How do you look like a child who is angry with adults and awkward!

Shen Xi knew it, and glanced at him contemptuously: "Is it fun to drop your phone?"

"I wasn't careful!" Fu Qingxuan said stiffly, pointing at the phone: "You pick it up for me."

Shen Xi: "Pick it up yourself."

Fu Qingxuan scratched his neck: "My leg is broken."

Shen Xi: "Why did your leg break?"

Fu Qingxuan's voice dropped a lot: "I was in a car accident."

I was in a car accident this time, with a sense of anger and grievance, Shen Xi felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it: "When?"

"It's none of your business, pick up my phone." Fu Qingxuan's voice, without the toughness just now, sounded a bit pitiful.

Shen Xi finally moved. He picked up the phone and handed it to him. He was used to talking to people in wheelchairs, squatting in front of him, keeping a straight eye, and asked him calmly, "Are you going home by yourself, or am I looking for your big brother? ?"

"I didn't come to find you!" Fu Qingxuan's face turned red: "I came to play with Pei Xu, it's useless for you to find the emperor."

When the two of them talked, the people in the international class were startled for a while, co-authoring this young man or running away from home? It's not that what is the relationship between this young man and Sister Xi?

"That's good." After Shen Xi finished speaking, she returned to her seat again.

At the door, an exclamation suddenly came: "Fuck, Fu Qingxuan, what's wrong with your leg?"

Shen Xi didn't lift her head, she listened to the voice to identify the person, it was Song Wenye, after the draft was over, they would take two days off to give them a break, and they were about to start intensive work.

Song Wen also ran in in shock and surrounded Fu Qingxuan, as if he was looking at some rare animal. Hearing him talking about the car accident, he expressed his sympathy and concern deeply. The question: "How is it now? Does it still hurt? When will I be able to stand up? There won't be any sequelae!"

Fu Qingxuan looked at Shen Xi with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and his voice increased again: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you for your concern."

The bad girl has a good look, this is the way of thinking and attitude that a normal person should have, doesn't she know how to express her condolences and concern to her?

The people in the international class saw this, good guy, they all knew the co-authors. This beautiful young man knew not only Master Xu and Sister Xi, but also Sister Song!

Song Wen is also distressed for the legs of the beautiful young man. With such a pair of perfect long legs, if he can't stand up in the future, or if he has sequelae, and walks with a limp, it will affect his aesthetic feeling. Hearing him say it's fine, I feel relieved. , swept around: "Where's Master Xu?"

Chu Ying finally had a chance to speak. She raised her hand and jumped out, but she was suffocated and looked at Fu Qingxuan: "Master Xu is going to buy him breakfast!"

Song Wen also understood, pulled a chair and sat beside Fu Qingxuan: "Master Xu picked you up at the airport yesterday?"

Fu Qingxuan hummed.

Song Wen also has no sense of proportion in his words. It's better outside. In front of his own people, he never knows what to put in and out.

Fu Qingxuan gave her a strange look.

Song Wen also laughed at him: "I'm not saying he shouldn't pick you up, yesterday was my debut stage, I mean you are more important than me in his heart."

It's okay not to explain it, but it's even more strange once it is explained.

After the people in the international class looked at each other with complicated expressions, Song Wen was also stared at, and they didn't dare to think wildly. What's the situation? It's okay not to listen to Song Wen, but after listening to her, why do they also feel that there is some strange feeling mixed in?

Good night