Fast Transmute Villain's Sole Favorite Project

Chapter 8 The villain is a little wolf dog (7)

Jiang Ci, who has long been used to being hurt, didn't take his injury to heart. Anyway, he would recover in two or three days, but the other party was obviously more nervous than her. He fumbled in his trouser pocket for a long time, and took out some band-aids. He even thoughtfully tore off the wrapping of the Band-Aid to stick it on for her.

Jiang Ci was not used to having physical contact with people, so when Nian Yue stretched out his hand, he moved away subconsciously, only to hear Nian Yue snorted softly, and forcefully straightened her face.

"Already ugly, if you become ugly again, who will want you in the future?!"

Nian Yue's vicious voice has also become a habit, especially in front of Jiang Ci. He has never said a good word, but knowing that he is for his own good, Jiang Ci is not annoyed, quietly raised his head, and waited. He works on his bruises.

"Wait here, I'll be right back!"

Halfway through the process, there were not enough medicines such as Band-Aids, and Nian Yue had to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy them, so he threw Jiang Ci on the bench. Jiang Ci slowly turned his neck and looked at the boy who was leaving. Looking back, a pair of beautiful almond eyes slightly narrowed.

Nian Yue was so close just now, the heartbeat of this body accelerated a lot uncontrollably, but fortunately he left soon, and Jiang Cide took a long breath.

It felt like she was about to hit someone just now, but fortunately she was strong enough to endure.

pharmacy
This pharmacy was near the park. Nian Yue hurried in and found what he wanted from the medicine shelf with ease. When he came to the cashier, it took no more than 2 minutes.

"What does that girl look like?"

Nian Yue's scrutiny caused Huang Mao to feel dissatisfied, and he said "dirty", Nian Yue retracted his gaze when he heard the words, he didn't bother to talk to this kind of swearing bastard, he just wanted to settle the bill quickly and go to Jiang Ci .

"Is it this one?"

"Just a short girl in a pink dress..."

"*Fuck, I'm at the pharmacy, don't talk about it, just now I had a fight with a beautiful girl, that girl--you're stupid, you, who said I haven't fought, I have experienced many battles, who is afraid of Ah, I didn't let you see how she beat her with a black nose and a swollen face..."

Thinking that his fierce eyes had played a role, Huang Mao was satisfied, then gave Nian Yue a hard look, turned and left.

There weren't many people in the pharmacy, only a few here and there, and the one in front of Nian Yue was a rather "fashionable" guy with conspicuously dyed yellow hair, who looked like a street gangster.

Nian Yue was expressionless, as if he was about to throw the phone on the ground, it was the latest model of phone, and the expensive thing he got just a few days ago, if it was broken, the yellow hair would hurt to death.

"Brat, it's none of your business, who is I fighting with..."

15 minutes later

"You answer my question first."

Because of his short stature, Huang Mao tried several times but was unable to get back his mobile phone. Under Nian Yue's deliberate difficulties, he was so angry that he jumped up and down. After looking up and down, he found that he might not be able to beat him, and finally had to bow his head obediently. answer.

It was Nian Yue who took his mobile phone away. Nian Yue raised the mobile phone to a height that was difficult for a yellow hair to reach, looked down at him, and pulled the corners of his lips.

Facing a row of tall and burly boys, Nian Yue showed no signs of timidity. He tore off the band-aid on his nose, folded his arms and half leaned against the wall, and looked casually at the clothes in front of him. fashion" boys.

"Hey! His **** brat, what are you looking at!"

Just in the middle of speaking, Huang Mao's hand hurt, and then the phone was taken away. He glared angrily, and was facing a pair of black eyes without warmth and emotion.

Huang Mao, who was limp on the ground, yelled, but when he looked back at him, his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"The older you are..."

"Heh, I smashed your little boy today! Brothers, come on!"

Seeing the mistrust on Jiang Ci's face, Nian Yue didn't explain, but the smile on her face became brighter, and even snatched the lemonade from her hand, took a big gulp, and continued to stare at Jiang Ci after drinking. Ci laugh.

The two walked out of the pharmacy and turned to a corner. Seeing no one around, Nian Yue raised his fist involuntarily.

"Hey, little bunny."

Nian Yue, who was concentrating on applying the medicine, smiled, showing his eight bright white teeth. This should have been a sunny and warm smile, but it looked a bit funny because of the layers of band-aids on his face.

Seeing that the concert was about to start, and Nian Yue hadn't come back yet, Jiang Ci couldn't sit still, but at the moment she was about to get up to find someone, a pair of hands pressed her shoulders.

"Big, big brother!"

However, after not seeing him for more than ten minutes, Nian Yue unexpectedly had injuries on his face - not only his face, but also gauze wrapped around his arms and legs, and the blood on the gauze was still fresh.

Nian Yue picked up the potion to give her medicine, Jiang Ci looked up at him while taking the medicine, but was startled when he saw his appearance.

He is tall, and usually fights a lot. He has no difficulty in dealing with a thin and weak gangster. He quickly beat Huangmao hard, but when he patted the dust on his body and wanted to leave, a group of people flocked to him. came in.

"Impossible, can you fall on your face when you wrestle?"

When he walked to the door, Huang Mao picked up a phone call, but he was still cursing.

"Don't worry, I just accidentally fell."

A hoarse and deep male voice came from behind. Although it was not the same as usual, Jiang Ci could still tell that it was Nian Yue's voice. Nian Yue pushed her back on the seat, only to hear a jingling sound, A stack of Red Potion Swabs Band-Aids was rudely dropped beside her.

There was no emotion in Nian Yue's voice, but Huang Mao still keenly felt that the air pressure around him dropped a few degrees, but it was too late to run now, Nian Yue had already tightly grabbed his collar.

"Brat, give me your phone!"

"So it's you kid..."

"You just said that you got into a fight with a pretty girl?"

"You brat!"

Nian Yue glanced at it and didn't pay much attention, but when the other party checked out, he found that the other party bought the same thing as himself, and his curious eyes lingered on Huang Mao for a moment.

Nian Yue turned on his mobile phone and slapped the other person's face. When he saw the other person, he was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated, and already had an answer in his heart.

"Sit still."

The child is helpless.

After a long silence, Jiang Ci, whose heart was beating abnormally under the bright smile of the young man, turned his head and couldn't help but speak first.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I'm in a good mood—isn't the concert about to start, senior sister, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)