A schoolbag flew over and hit the janitor’s head. He screamed, and the person fell aside. The flashlight in his hand fell off, just in time to hit Bo Qian’s forehead. She screamed in pain.
Tang Yu Shu rushed over, pushed away the janitor, quickly pulled Bo Qian up, and held her forehead.
“Are you okay?” Tang Yu Shu asked anxiously.
When Bo Qian saw that it was him, what she felt was contradicting. She is happy that he came over to rescue her, and annoyed that he already had a girlfriend but did not reveal it, making her hopeful and heartbroken.
She shook her head hastily, lowered her head, and approached him subconsciously because of fear.
Tang Yu Shu did not push her away, but hugged her trembling body tightly.
Noting the strength in his tight arms, Bo Qian was surprised and almost became happy again.
“Mister, what were you doing just now?” Tang Yu Shu asked the janitor coldly.
“I… I…” The sane janitor looked flustered and at a loss. “I was patrolling the classroom and saw that she hadn’t went home yet, so I told her to go home quickly.”
“I just saw you hitting her.”
“No, no…” The janitor ran back to the door in panic, “You got it wrong!”
“The janitor…” Tang Yu Shu was eager to ran after him.
Bo Qian grabbed him.
“Don’t chase him.”
“Why not? Tang Yu Shu lowered his head, “He just used violence on you, now you don’t want me to go after him?”
“I’m afraid… I’m afraid of being left alone. What if the janitor hurt you… He’s terrible… he beats people.”
Bo Qian said incoherently. Her small face was pale, ad she clutched his shirt tightly for fear that he will go after the janitor.
“What are you afraid of. I am also a man.”
“No! Don’t go! The janitor is terrible. Really, don’t go…” Bo Qian pressed her face against his shoulder and cried.
“Okay, I won’t go.”
Tang Yu Shu guessed that she might have been shocked and scared.
She was too frightened to be alone.
“I’ll take you home.”
“Um… no.” She hurriedly shook her head.
Why not?
“What will you do if you don’t go home?”
“I’m like this… my mother will be worried if she sees me.”
Her forehead is still wet, and there are blood stains on the tips of her fingers, which shows that the spot on her forehead that was hit by the flashlight was bleeding.
The clothes on her body were not only messy but also dirty. Everyone will know that she suffered some kind of violence.
“If you don’t go home, and your mother can’t get in touch with you, she will be very worried.”
“Then I’ll call her first.” Bo Qian picked up her schoolbag and took out her mobile phone.
The screen of the mobile phone showed that there were more than 30 missed calls, which scared her and hurriedly dialed back.
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