Wang Hao rubbed his neck.
"We're all just children, aren't we?"
They weren't adults, after all.
Zhang Ying:...
Wang Hao was about to say that...
There was no way to continue the conversation after that.
Wang Hao smiled.
"Su Qian Qian accepted my explanation."
The others nodded.
I stared blankly at the raindrops splashing into scattered sprays on the ground.
Are they not people?
"But looking at her foot..."
"But cockroaches..."
Right.
Wang Hao suddenly thought of that formidable Brother Xiao.
Li Jie spread her hands.
Wang Hao turned his head.
"Ah!"
If Zhu Yawen saw another mouse later and overreacted, there was a good chance she would injure her not-yet-healed foot again.
"Cockroaches are even bigger."
I didn't know why...
You didn't continue.
This way, Zhu Yawen wouldn't have to agonize over that question anymore.
No one else could see him.
They still laughed along so I wouldn't feel embarrassed...
Only Wumeng could see him.
"What?"
Oh.
But everyone knew what he meant.
"The second time she saw a mouse, she fell off the bed. Her already sprained foot was made even worse, and it fractured."
Because rain caused so much inconvenience, I had never particularly liked rainy days.
There was also the pale look on Zhu Yawen's face at the time...
Instead, I held up an umbrella and squatted by the roadside.
"Exactly."
I knew.
I didn't know whether he had really laughed.
Wang Hao stretched out his arm.
"He said..."
I could see Lin Shan.
He told him about Zhu Yawen.
Lin Shan was still correcting King Wumeng's perception of her.
The group dawdled until the second period was almost over before returning to the classroom.
"Didn't you see how miserable Zhu Yawen was because of mice?"