Mingming's teacher has always praised him for his thoughtfulness, serious work, and quick response.

Why does Xiaoyi's brain feel like it's happening when he encounters something?

It's so stuck.

...

Through this observation, the boy really discovered something wrong.

"Xiaoyi..."

"Are you getting smaller?"

The boy touched the vine, "...it became thinner..."

"Xiaoyi..."

"Are you injured?!"

The boy shouted worriedly.

He subconsciously wanted to look through Xiaoyi, but he was worried about touching Xiaoyi's wound.

He narrowed his eyes.

The dark green vines can't tell anything unusual.

But he was a little uneasy.

Although it is unfounded...

Xiaoyi is too quiet.

Xiaoyi doesn't speak very much...

He doesn't know how to describe it, it's...

The boy's eyes lit up.

A sense of existence!

That's right.

Xiaoyi's presence seems to have become lower.

Rather than being present...

Xiaoyi's aura became weaker!

The boy's heart suddenly jumped heavily.

"Xiaoyi, you are injured!"

It was not the question I had before, but the boy said it was sure this time.

The five fingers curled up unconsciously, "You are injured..."

...

Xiao Xiao was slightly stunned.

The boy's perception is very sharp.

It was clear that Xiaoyi had made some concealment.

After the initial surprise, he took it for granted.

Xiaoyi doesn't want the teenager to worry about it.

Unexpectedly, I was discovered.

...

"Xiao Yi!"

The boy whistled, "Where are you injured?"

"Is the injury serious?"

"Who hurts you?"

"What happened to you during this period?!"

"Xiaoyi..."

...

If Xiaoyi was in a human form, the boy would probably grab his shoulder and shake it violently.

"Xiaoyi, please answer me!"

The monster's silence made the boy more anxious.

A faint anxiety flowed through all limbs and bones.

It gradually appeared between the boy's eyebrows and eyes.

The boy took a deep breath.

"Xiao Yi!"

...

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

Failed to conceal.

Xiaoyi is now "miserable".

Seeing the monster's stiffness and helplessness, Xiao Xiao spoke, "Zhao Yihuan, you asked so many questions at once, Xiaoyi doesn't know which one should I answer first."

"Answer one by one."

Even though he said this, the boy still slowed down a little bit.

"Feel sorry."

"I'm too anxious."

Maybe his attitude seems a bit aggressive and evil.

"Xiao Yi."

The boy said in a low tone, "I'm worried about you."

"If you hide your injury from me to avoid worrying me..."

“That would only backfire.”

"I'm even more worried."

"Let you hide my injuries..."

“How serious it should be.”

"I will think about it alone, and the more I think about it, the more I worry."

"I'm so anxious all day long."

"You don't want to see me like this, do you?"

"So, Xiaoyi, don't hide it from me."

"Tell me what happened to you during this day of missing you?"

"How did you get hurt?"

"How severe is the injury?"

...

Xiaoyi sighed in his heart.

The children of those days have grown up.

It can be "questioned" by it like this.

...

"Ba~"

A thin rattan hit the boy's head.

The boy was stunned.

The man subconsciously touched the place where he was beaten.

No pain.

But my heavy mood slugged slightly and spread a little.

“…Xiao Yi?”

“It’s too troublesome to explain.”
To be continued...