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"You don't know how to run in the opposite direction of me..." she whispered.

"What did you say?" Han Zhou brought his ear closer.

"It's nothing." Gu Zheng's face turned red and she quickly pushed him away and asked nervously, "So did I win?"

"Nonsense, you lost almost a lap to the second place, and there was still your blood on the track, which scared everyone." Han Zhou laughed angrily, and said angrily, "I know what you are most concerned about must be That's the problem. I don't know if I should worry about my injuries. The doctor said you..."

"How is that child?" Gu Zheng interrupted.

Han Zhou replied casually: "Thanks to your speed, you were able to avoid it in time. The child is fine. His parents are just troublesome, but don't worry, we will take care of it."

"What happened to the child's parents?"

"What else can I do? I can't help but let my child run onto the track. If the child gets injured, it's your fault. It's okay if I don't cause trouble for them. They still have to come over to find a sense of presence on their own."

Han Zhou shrugged, "Lin Anyu is dealing with them now. If you can solve it, solve it. If you can't solve it, don't solve it."

At this time, his tone and demeanor were quite calm, but this was just because he was actually quite unhappy in front of Gu Zheng.

It was already enough to anger him when he saw Gu Zheng being injured by a naughty child who suddenly jumped out. Gu Zheng's injury was not serious, and he didn't bother to argue with a child. Who knew that the naughty child's parents actually had the nerve to come to Gu Zheng for compensation? As for the medical expenses, if Lin Anyu hadn't arrived in time to convince them, he would have been paying the two guys' medical expenses for the next half month.

He thought he had a pretty good temper, but only when necessary. As he had said more than once, he was never a good student.

Although Gu Zheng felt a little sorry for bumping into the child, she certainly would not think that the accident was her fault. She nodded slightly and said that she would just let Han Zhou handle it. Suddenly something occurred to her and she said worriedly: "You didn't Tell my parents what happened today?"

"Of course not." Han Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It would be a big problem if they knew."

With Sister Miao's character and love for the guzheng, he had no doubt that the other party would come and catch the child and play it as a ball.

Of course, he was not only worried that today's problem would cause a big problem, but even if it was to ensure stability for Mo Yixia's arrival tomorrow afternoon, he would not let this matter reach the ears of Gu Zheng's parents under any circumstances.

Otherwise, he might be the one who gets caught and kicked as a ball...

For this reason, he had already greeted Ouyang Lianyu and asked him to inform Guzheng's counselor not to contact Guzheng's parents.

"That's good."

Gu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. What she was most worried about was that her parents were too worried about her.

Han Zhou seemed to be thinking about something. She didn't disturb him for the time being. She stared at the other person's face for a while and suddenly hesitated: "Han Zhou, you...do you sometimes think that I am a ruthless person?"

"ruthless?"

Han Zhou was confused by this sudden question.

"Ah."

Gu Zheng lowered his head slightly, with a complicated look on his face, "The first thing I care about is whether I win, and then I care about the child's situation. Isn't this too selfish?"

Han Zhou was stunned. Gu Zheng was not a person who liked to feel sorry for himself. He would suddenly ask such a question, indicating that the other party must have something on his mind.

He laughed and said: "If you were really selfish, you would have waited until you had asked yourself about your injuries first, and then you would have cared about that naughty child. You are already very gentle. The first thing I would do when I think of that child is to look for him." The family wants medical expenses...What's wrong? What happened?"

He put down the water glass and pretended to listen patiently. The smile on his face was reassuring.

Gu Zheng grabbed the edge of the quilt, took a deep breath, and replied calmly: "I just had a dream, and I remembered something that I had almost forgotten."

She didn't hide anything and truthfully told Han Zhou what happened in the dream.

This dream was not entirely a reappearance of past memories, but an integration of various comments she had heard. Her head teacher in junior high school was actually a very good person. Even though he didn't like her very much, he never said anything bad to her. .

To have such a dream, or even to be injured like this today, may be retribution for ruining the future of others.

She thought a little depressed.

Outside the window is the setting sun that is about to disappear in the sky. The sky is slightly red, and the silhouettes of flying birds can be vaguely seen.

Han Zhou patiently listened to Gu Zheng's words, but did not express his position immediately. Instead, he sighed: "Why are you telling me these things now?"

"Because I don't remember."

Gu Zheng was silent for a moment, not daring to look into his eyes, and tightly clenched the edge of the quilt, "I can even forget such cruel things. I am actually a very ruthless person."

"let me guess……"

Han Zhou touched his chin and made a thoughtful expression, "Cruelty refers to the injury to that sports student?"

"Ah."

"Do you really think he was hurt because of you?"

"No, but I do have some responsibility." Gu Zheng was a little depressed.

"Where does your responsibility come from?" Han Zhou said angrily, "You're right, the reason that boy lost was just because he wasn't strong enough. Even if he doesn't lose to you today, he will lose to someone else sooner or later in the future. If you win, Does his people need to apologize to him?"

"Why would he only play a friendly match with you instead of an Olympic champion? Because he is only prepared to win, not to lose."

"But……"

"Nothing but."

Han Zhou continued to sneer, "If this can be regarded as your responsibility, then your teacher should really retake the teacher qualification certificate. In the future, the Olympic Games can also be changed to a competition competition. Who has more experience? Whoever is inspiring can be the first, because everyone will give in to him.”

After thinking for a moment, he hesitated and said, "Speaking of it, my experience is actually quite inspiring. I guess I have to be in the top three to go to the Olympics, right?"

"Pfft!"

Seeing Han Zhou say such rogue words seriously, Gu Zheng was amused, but he quickly suppressed his laughter, because Han Zhou didn't seem to be joking, he was serious.

"Listen to me guzheng——"

Taking a deep breath, Han Zhou said, "What about efforts and future, what about giving in to satisfy other people's wishes, what about taking into account other people's feelings, you just think they are farting, all the competition in this world, as long as it is upright, then You can win with confidence and boldness, so why should you shrink your own shine for others?"

"Han Zhou..."

In Gu Zheng's dazed eyes, Han Zhou suddenly stretched out his hand and gently pressed her head. A gentle smile appeared on his face: "I know better than anyone else how hard you work. You have been working hard until Today, isn’t it just to keep winning?”

As the second child in high school, he is qualified to say such things.

The temperature above her head made Gu Zheng stiffen, her face flushed slightly, she tilted her head in embarrassment, and whispered: "But, everyone doesn't seem to like me like this, and sometimes I destroy other people's dreams..."

She didn't care what others thought, she was just worried that Han Zhou would hate herself like this one day.

"Don't take those meaningless words to heart. It's not a dream that can be destroyed easily."

Han Zhou smiled and gently rubbed the girl's head.

Gu Zheng's hair was very soft, and she looked like a docile kitten with her neck curled up and not resisting.

"And those guys really stand up and talk without pain. They only talk about their dreams for the future. They only know that others have dreams."

Seeing the uneasy girl on the hospital bed, Han Zhou suddenly felt distressed and spoke with a soft smile.

"It's always been your dream to be number one."

Perhaps it is because the world is filled with too many packaged flowers that everyone seems to have forgotten that those that can grow wildly on cliffs are the truly rare and exotic plants.

Why should a person who can break his head and shed blood for victory and refuse to stop for the sake of victory have to bow to other people's words?

A gust of cold wind penetrated into the ward, lifting the curtains embroidered with unknown flowers beside the bed.

Facing Han Zhou's smiling eyes, Gu Zheng was startled, and suddenly felt her eyes moist, and a warmth spread on her cheeks.

I cried?

Realizing that she had cried unsatisfactoryly, she quickly knocked off Han Zhou's hand, lay down and covered her face with the quilt. She held the edge of the quilt tightly with one hand, fearing that Han Zhou would pull open the quilt and look inside, and the other His hands hurriedly wiped away the tears from his eyes.

If Han Zhou hadn't said it just now, she would have almost forgotten that she actually had a dream.

Although this dream doesn't quite feel like a dream.

But if someone asks her again in the future why she insists on being number one, this is her answer.

"Because this is my dream."

"Han Zhou!"

In order to avoid Han Zhou seeing that she was crying, she quickly spoke loudly and tried to change the topic.

Han Zhou was closing the window. In fact, he had already seen what Gu Zheng was doing under the quilt, but he didn't reveal it. He was just worried that it would touch the wound on the other person's forehead, so he immediately responded: "What's the matter? ?”

"You...have you always thought this way?" Gu Zheng's voice became softer.

Han Zhou didn't know why: "Why do you think so?"

"Just, it's my dream to be number one..." Gu Zheng's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Isn't this an obvious thing?" Han Zhou wondered.

"It is clear?"

"It is clear."

Gu Zheng in the quilt quietly bent his eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then lifted the quilt.

"Okay! It's okay!"

She seemed to be reborn and looked at Han Zhou with vitality. However, the next second she noticed that his face was dull and he was staring at her.

She was startled, thinking that her tears had not been wiped dry, so she hurriedly retracted into the quilt to wipe them, but she found that what Han Zhou was looking at was not her face, but her body.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and she felt chilly on her body.

This kind of coldness is not like the coldness of wearing less clothes, but like the coldness after taking a bath...

As if he suddenly realized something, Gu Zheng quickly lowered his head to check, and suddenly fell into a daze.

Although she was wearing a hospital gown at the moment, several buttons were not buttoned at all. In addition, the movement of lifting the quilt was too large, causing the collar to be almost completely open, exposing a large area of ​​skin.

A blush instantly spread to the cheeks, and spread to the neck and collarbone at an extremely fast speed, and then spread to the whole body.

Gu Zheng's mind went blank. He looked like a ripe prawn, and he could see the rising heat on his forehead.

Where are my underwear?

Where are my underwear?

Where are my underwear?

The same question kept circling in her mind. Perhaps she had never encountered such a situation before, and she even forgot to pull up the quilt in time.

The air became quiet, leaving only the sound of my own restless heartbeat.

When Gu Zheng came to her senses, Han Zhou was still looking at her blankly. She was ashamed and angry, so she quickly pulled up the quilt, picked up the pillow and threw it in his face.

"Don't look!"

At the same time, there was a knock on the door just outside the ward, accompanied by Wang Runxue's call: "Guzheng, can we come in?"