Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy Chapter 102: A tear fell on the tip of his nose

The horse under him seems to be getting more and more crazy.

Wen Ruan's whole body was about to fall apart.

The other players didn't dare to compete any more and stopped.

Only the horse that Huo Hannian was riding rushed towards Wen Ruan like an arrow from the string.

For a while, smoke billows on the track, and the sound of hooves resounds through the sky.

When Huo Hannian's horse was about to approach Wen Ruan, he stood up abruptly from the horse's back, straddling his long legs, and crossed over to Wen Ruan's horse.

The saddle sank a little, and the frightened horse staggered a few times.

Huo Hannian stretched out his hand from behind Wen Ruan, grabbed the reins, and a low, hoarse and cold voice sounded in her ears, "Don't be afraid!"

As soon as his voice came, the air around him seemed to stop flowing.

Wen Ruan's slender and black long eyelashes trembled violently.

She took a breath, and the faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of mint lingered from behind him. Her flustered and panicked heart was comforted at once.

She closed her eyes and said to him, "Well, with my brother here, I'm not afraid."

Huo Hannian knew that she was very brave. She was in a crisis just now. She didn't scream or cry, but calmly tried to find a way to wait for rescue.

A lot smarter and stronger than the average girl!

Huo Hannian grabbed the horse's mane with the other hand, bent down, and whispered something Wen Ruan couldn't understand in its ear.

Slowly, the mad horse slows down, but doesn't mean to come to a complete stop.

"There's something wrong with this horse, it won't stop for a while, we have to jump!" Huo Hannian spoke very fast, he stretched out a hand and hugged Wen Ruan's slender waist, his dark eyes swept away Eyes on the field, "I count three and dance together!"

"Good."

"One, two, three..."

Wen Ruan closed her eyes, followed Huo Hannian's rhythm, and jumped to the grass together.

She was held in Huo Hannian's arms. He landed first, and she lay on top of him. Due to inertia, she rolled several times in a row.

Wen Ruan was firmly guarded by his arms from beginning to end, and did not feel much pain.

The moment she stopped scrolling, she heard him groan softly.

There was a trace of nervousness and worry in her eyes, and she lowered her eyes to look at him, "Are you injured?"

Under the eyes of the public, Huo Hannian naturally wouldn't hold Wen Ruan for too long, so he let go of her first.

Stand up from the ground, move my wrists, and put it in my pants pocket, "It's okay."

The judges and school leaders hurried over.

Qin Fang and several others also came.

Wen Ruan and Huo Hannian were taken directly to the infirmary.

Except for being a little frightened, Wen Ruan was not injured.

Huo Hannian was stabbed in the shoulder by a stone and had a small bruise on his right arm. The school doctor treated the wound for him.

When the school doctor went out to get medicine, Wen Ruan quietly opened the curtain and walked in.

Her eyes were a little red, and her pink lips were pursed tightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

Huo Hannian leaned on the head of the bed lazily, with half of his shirt fading, revealing a wounded shoulder and a scratched right arm. Seeing Wen Ruan's self-blame and guilt expression, he pressed the tip of his tongue against his posterior molars , with a low laugh, "I didn't cry, why are you crying?"

"Can't I feel bad when I hurt you?"

She had her long eyelashes hanging like butterfly wings and didn't even look at him.

Huo Hannian lowered his head and approached her, his dark, gloomy narrow eyes looked at her from bottom to top.

Seeing the crystal water droplets coiled in her dark deer eyes, he raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and before he could say anything, suddenly, a crystal tear fell on the tip of his tall nose.

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