Ah! Running into the book I wrote to chase the evil female supporting role

"What can I do?" Liu Muye held up the remaining bottle of bruise medicine in his hand and said to Han Juyou, "Don't you have a sprained foot? I'll help you apply the medicine!"

Liu Muye said, walking towards Han Juyou step by step.

"Hey, hey, don't come over!"

Han Juyou became anxious and suddenly stood up from the recliner, then took several steps back.

"Hey, your legs are not sprained!" Liu Muye seemed to have guessed it a long time ago. He said with a bad smile on his lips, "You were really lying just now, you liar."

"You are the liar." Han Juyou hid behind the medical bed and stared at Liu Muye nervously and said, "You weird guy, what do you want to do? You have been ill-intentioned towards me since the first day of school. "

Liu Muye curled his lips and said: "Put it down quickly, who would have any ill intentions towards you? Do you think you are the heroine of a novel, loved by everyone, and a heartthrob wherever you go?"

"Then why did you stare at me with a confused expression on your freshman registration day?"

Han Juyou's sharp question directly stopped Liu Muye.

"I……"

"Well……"

"this……"

Liu Muye hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

"Look, you really don't have good intentions towards me!" Han Juyou pursed her lips and sneered, "That friend of yours must not be a good person either. It's definitely dangerous for the two of them to be alone in the ward."

After she finished speaking, she immediately walked towards the ward where Nangong Ye and Shangguan Yurou were locked.

"You are not allowed to pass!" Upon seeing this, Liu Muye immediately stopped in front of Han Juyou, preventing her from passing.

The more Liu Muye tried to stop him, the more Han Juyou felt there was something wrong with it. She stepped aside to bypass Liu Muye, and then ran towards the door of the ward.

"Don't, don't go there -"

"Bang——"

"ah!"

Liu Muye turned around to chase her, but heard Han Juyou scream in agony. When he lowered his head, he saw Han Juyou sitting on the ground holding her ankles - this time her feet were really sprained.

Just like the law in Mary Sue's novels that "you will sprain your feet while running", Han Tangyou fell to the ground like this and twisted his feet.

Liu Muye put his hands on his hips and gloated: "Don't run away, look, Wei is here."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks, come here and help me!" Han Juyou frowned, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was hurt by the fall.

"Weren't you worried that I was a bad guy just now? Why do you want me to help you now?" Liu Muye said, walked up to Han Juyou and stretched out his hand.

Han Juyou's deep and beautiful fox eyes widened slightly, and she said harshly: "If you weren't the only living person in this hall, I wouldn't want you to help me!"

As she spoke, she put her hand on Liu Muye's palm. The temperature of Liu Muye's palm was much higher than hers. Counting the time Liu Muye grabbed her hand just now on the playground, this was the second physical contact between the two. .

Liu Muye helped Han Juyou to the recliner where he was just now, then spread out the bottle of bruise medicine in his hand and asked, "Are you going to apply it yourself, or should I help you?"

"I'll do it myself!"

How could Han Juyou let Liu Muye touch her ankle? She snatched the fall medicine from Liu Muye's hand, took off her shoes and socks, and gently smeared the wound with her hand.

The bruise medicine is a light yellow oily liquid. Han Tangyou poured it into the palm of her hand and gently applied it to the sprained area. Her legs were fair and slender. Because of the whiteness of her legs, the redness and swelling at her ankles were particularly obvious.

The area where the sprain had just occurred started to turn red and swollen at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. It was very painful at first sight. It was easy to tell from the pain that Han Juyou had bitten her lips when applying the medicine that the sprain was a bit serious.

Her arches were beautiful and smooth and white, her light pink toes had distinct joints, and her toes had no nails... Liu Muye couldn't help but take a second look.

Let me state in advance that he is definitely not a foot control!

As if sensing Liu Muye's gaze, Han Juyou, who was applying medicine, raised his head and glanced at him, and then said warily: "Why are you staring at my feet?"

Liu Muye blushed and denied, "I...I didn't. Who cares about you?"

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the infirmary with a guilty conscience.

Looking at Liu Muye's hurried away figure, Han Juyou showed a sly smile.

…

The sound insulation effect of the ward in this infirmary is quite good. The two people in the hall were arguing for a long time, but the two people in the room did not hear a sound. Their shouts in the ward were not heard by the two people outside.

After Shangguan Yurou and Nangong Ye tried to open the door to no avail, they shouted for a long time but no one responded, so they had to stay in the room in embarrassment.

Nangong Ye sat on the hospital bed holding his sprained ankle, while Shangguan Yurou sat on the chair beside the bed.

Seeing Nangong Ye sweating profusely, Shangguan Yurou handed over the bruise medicine that Liu Muye had just put into her hand: "You can take care of it."

"Are you... teaching me how to do things?" Nangong Ye was so painful that he was sweating profusely, and Nangong Ye did not forget to use his boss's sayings.

Shangguan Yurou waved her hand and said, "No, it's just that you are in severe pain. If it is not treated, the swelling will become more serious."

Nangong Ye raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Hey, woman, are you caring about me? Tell me, what is your purpose in getting close to me?"

Seeing Nangong Ye's self-righteous look, Shangguan Yurou couldn't help but said her lines in the original plot.

"First, I have a name, don't call me woman, my name is Shangguan Yurou. Second, I haven't approached you, so don't be so self-righteous!"

This line should have been said on the day of freshman registration, but it has been postponed until now.

"Shangguan Yurou? It's really an interesting name." Nangong Ye smiled again, "I know what you are thinking. You must want to take advantage of my sprained ankle and deliberately find an excuse to help me apply medicine to get close to me."

Shangguan Yurou's eyes darkened, and she said unhappily: "Are you sick? It was obviously your friend who locked us in the room, how did it become that I deliberately approached you, and I didn't intend to help you apply medicine at all!"

Nangong Ye shook his head and said: "The boy outside the door is not my friend at all!"

"Ah?" Shangguan Yurou frowned and said, "The boy outside the door is not your friend, so why would he deliberately help you get close to me?"

"How should I know." Nangong Ye shrugged, and his deep and handsome eyes still revealed a clear Stupid, "I thought you were approaching me on purpose!"

Shangguan Yurou was also a little speechless: "Do you think you are a popular person? Who would approach you on purpose."

"Why, can't I be a popular person?" Nangong Ye raised his eyebrows confidently and said, "I am Nangong Ye, the future head of the Nangong family. In Shangjing City, who dares to say anything about my Nangong family? There are countless women who want to approach me on purpose and marry into a wealthy family."

"Anyway, I'm not interested in you." Shangguan Yurou rolled her eyes, "You should treat your wound quickly, it's swollen like a big pig's hoof."

Nangong Ye looked at Shangguan Yurou and said to himself in his heart: "Is this woman caring about me? Big pig's hoof? What an interesting name, she is really different from other women!"

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