Chapter 1100: You are good

After Wangyou knew the result, he asked: "How? Can I go?"
"Yes, there is one final assessment tomorrow, and I will rest early today." The Sixth Elder said immediately.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Siyuan quickly let go of Sun Jiajia's hand and walked towards him quickly, while calling out: "Wangyou!" With her foot crooked again, she was about to fall, and the direction of her fall was toward Wangyou.
"Siyuan!" Jiajia yelled anxiously.
Song Yin also subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but in the end he stopped his behavior.
I saw that Wu Siyuan seemed to be fixed in the air, supported by the void, obviously going to fall, but unable to fall.
However, Wangyou looked sideways and said: "Be careful, since there is an injury, you should pay more attention."
Wu Siyuan's current posture is very weird, and her face is a bit embarrassing and unnatural. She thought she would still be held by him like before, but...
"I... I blame myself for being too anxious."
Sun Jiajia immediately straightened her up, reproaching her a little, "Siyuan, why don't you remember so much? Always like this, when will your feet get better?"
After Wu Siyuan stood up, the look in Wangyou's eyes was a pitiful and distressing look.
However, Wangyou no longer wanted to treat each other as tenderly as before. Instead, he took a faint look, "Go back and rest first! I'm tired, and I have to play tomorrow." The words fell and he left.
Wu Siyuan was disappointed in her heart. She wanted Wangyou to show her gentle side in public, so that it could also dispel some women's thoughts on him. He did it, is this gone?
The more Wu Siyuan thought about it, the more things went wrong, she was very sure that it must be the problem of insufficient medicine, and she said in her heart: No! Must find a way...
Some female disciples next to him chuckled and talked, "You said, was Wu Siyuan on purpose just now?"
"Hey, it seems to me that I can't stand still, but I still want to rush up? It's obviously someone who is supporting him and pushing people away?"
"Well, that's it! Want Wangyou to pity her and cherish her?"
Those people’s arguments, but they didn’t mean anything to cover up. Of course Wu Siyuan could hear her, a hand hidden in her sleeve, clasped tightly. She pretended not to hear, and bowed her head and said to Sun Jiajia with a little loss: "Jia Jia , Help me back to the camp... I don’t know if Xian Jing has woke up."
Sun Jiajia was a little aggrieved, and immediately said: "Siyuan, how can they say that to you? It is clear that Wangyou was very good to you before, and Wangyou is really true! Even if you don't care about you, I ran to rest!"
"It's okay, Jiajia, what others say, I don't care, as long as I have me in my heart..." Wu Siyuan showed a shy smile.
Sun Jiajia looked at her distressedly: "Siyuan, you are so gentle, you don't fight or grab, and you are single-minded about Wangyou. If he doesn't treat you well, it's simply intolerable."
Wu Siyuan smiled again, "Okay, I'm embarrassed to say that, let's go!"
Forgetting worry from the ring, he took out a small ready-made tent, placed it next to a big tree, set up a defensive formation around it, and went directly into the camp.
He took off the mask and sat quietly on the small bed in the tent, recalling the dream state before, so real, I couldn't help muttering to myself: "Sister? Qingcheng? I really have a younger sister..."
There was a hint of joy on his face, and the moment his smile bloomed, the fireworks were gorgeous, charming and dazzling.
In just a moment, the smile on his face closed, "Wu Siyuan? You are so good..." The whole body's breath instantly sank.
Putting away his thoughts, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hands were imprinted, and a faint halo appeared on his body. In about a quarter of an hour, a layer of black impurities was discharged from his body, and the sweat from his forehead was also black.