Unfortunately, Song Xiyue had already gone far away, and An Luoze could not chase after her and force her to ask her. After all, she also had an attitude of not wanting to talk about this matter.

An Luoze returned to the volleyball hall.

The first scene of entering the museum was when he saw Mu Wei Leng playing volleyball crazy with Han Lingsheng. The weather was not very hot, but in a short time, Wu Wei Leng was already sweating profusely, and there was a blush on his handsome cheeks.

"You guys fought so fiercely." An Luoze slowly walked towards Leng Boxi and He Tianqi with a playful smile on his lips.

"What did you say to Song Xiyue?" He Tianqi asked anxiously, with uncoverable worries on his face.

"I didn't say anything, but her face was very bad." After An Luoze said that, he subconsciously frowned and looked at Leng Boxi with a burning look and asked, "Are you really planning to listen to Mu Wei Leng and ignore her?"

"No, but I think Song Xiyue herself hates us too." Leng Boxi said coldly, although he did have feelings for her, he clearly felt Song Xiyue's vague repulsion of them.

"Oh, it's so annoying." An Luoze waved his hand irritably and blamed him, "Leng Boxi, let me tell you, you and Mu Wei Leng like to think too much. In fact, Song Xiyue herself has never thought of competing with us. Don't you think we were bullying her before."

"It's true." After An Luoze's reminder, Leng Boxi indeed changed his view.

An Luoze was right. They were bullying her before, and her injury this time also had a lot to do with them. Not only did they not take good care of him, they also planned to ignore her in the future. It was unreasonable to be reasonable.

"But what should Mu Wei Leng do? Something very unpleasant happened to him and Song Xiyue. At least I can see a hint of pain in his eyes." Leng Boxi was a little hesitant.

"Don't be like this mother-in-law!" An Luoze reached out and patted Leng Boxi's shoulder a few times and said, "Don't think so much. Mu Wei Leng himself doesn't want to pay attention to Song Xiyue, and it's our business to take care of Song Xiyue behind his back. Have you figured it out?"

"Okay, then I'll protect her secretly." Leng Boxi thought this idea was also good, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

Well, I don’t have to worry about having any conflicts with Mu Wei Leng.

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At this time, Song Xiyue was holding her heavy body back to the dormitory again. She felt like she was filled with lead. She suddenly lay on the bed and fell asleep within a few minutes.

At this moment, a handsome man actually opened the door with the keys of Song Xiyue's dormitory, stood beside the bed, looked at her sleeping soundly, couldn't help but show a gentle smile, covered her with a quilt, and murmured, "Get well recuperate."
Chapter completed!