Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang turned around and rushed over to see Li Yan's head gushing with blood, but he stood up and pointed at Ling Huang and yelled, "Do you go out without eyes? Do you want to die? What should I do if you die? I want to spend my whole life with you !"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Ling Huang raised his head. The sun was too hot and dazzling, but his back was drenched in cold sweat in a short time.

The person was sent to the hospital for examination and bandages, and the merchant whose billboard fell came to deal with the aftermath. Li Yanbao's temper was still very restrained towards Ling Huang, and he showed full hatred to the merchant for not being able to swallow people alive.

Fortunately, although there was a lot of blood flow, Li Yan was so strong that he didn't even have a slight concussion. It was a blessing to make the doctors marvel.

During the several hours of staying in the hospital for observation, Ling Huang sat on the edge of the hospital bed and held Li Yan's hand nervously, rubbing it over and over again. It seemed that only the temperature of Li Yan's hand could make Ling Huang confirm that he was still in front of his eyes. .

"After all, I have been playing ball all year round, so my reaction is still very fast. I hid the sign when it fell, and I am fine now." Li Yan has been coaxing like this for a long time, and his fingers are also rubbing against Ling Huang's hand, " Don't look like you're going to cry with red eyes, it makes me so uncomfortable."

"You said it for the rest of your life." Ling Huang's throat was choked badly, he cleared his throat and continued with a smile, "You must keep your promise."

Li Yan was slightly stunned, then raised a bright smile, "Of course, I remember every word I said to you clearly. I made that mistake once, and I will never make it again in the future. I promise you can do it Believe me, I promise you with this life!"

Ling Huang shook his head vigorously, "I don't want your life, I want you to stay with me, forever."

Putting away his half-joking attitude, Li Yan straightened his expression, "I will do what I say."

"A lifetime is a long time." Ling Huang got the promise before continuing, "No matter what the process is, no matter who reaches what height or what achievement, in the end, there will be nothing but ashes left."

"...Yes." Li Yan's expression became more dignified, wondering if it was because Ling Huang suddenly said such heavy words because he was too stimulated.

"Even if you turn into ashes, you are still mine." Ling Huang clenched Li Yan's hand tightly, "So now I'm going faster, don't feel inferior, and don't alienate me because of such things."

Li Yan frowned slightly, and looked into Ling Huang's eyes for a long time before smiling slightly, "You are really understanding, but my pain is real, but I never thought of alienating you. Now I'm smashed This way, I am sure that you are more important than my life, and I have figured it out a lot, so what about inferiority? I don’t need to compare with you, right? A lifetime is long, and we will be each other’s heroes if we accompany you all the way to the end.”

"Tch." Ling Huang sneered and raised his hands to wipe the corners of his eyes, "It's impressive that you can still say such things."

That's not the only thing that impressed Ling Huang.

During the vacation at the end of the first semester of the third year of high school, when Li Yan was helping out in the company, he settled down to study steadily. Even Han Yan spoke highly of Li Yan's growth.

The second semester started. As soon as Ling Huang sat in the class, he heard the teacher say: "We have a new classmate transferred to the class this semester. Let us welcome him together."

Ling Huang looked towards the door of the class together with his classmates, and saw a man in fiery red sportswear with an arrogant smile, and a very impolite boy with a handsome basketball on his fingertips. All the girls exclaimed and at the same time, Ling Huang stood up.

"Teacher." Li Yan nodded politely to the teacher, hugged the basketball into his left arm, and pointed to the vacant seat on Ling Huang's right with his right hand, "I want to sit there."

"Then..." The teacher is a bit difficult to deal with. Ling Huang is a very dull and strange student who doesn't want to say a word to his classmates. Is it a good choice to sit there?

"Teacher." It was very rare for Ling Huang to take the initiative to speak, pointing to the seat next to him, "Let him sit here!"

The teacher could only agree, and when Li Yan came to sit down, he handed Ling Huang a freshly bloomed Albizia julienne flower, and whispered, "I'm speeding up to chase you."