Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The school infirmary is actually not perfect. Many students will not go to the school infirmary after being injured. The school doctor is even the chef of the school cafeteria. Naturally, others are not in the infirmary.

Although people are not there, things are still complete.

Jiang Mi put the cardboard box in his arms on the ground, and let Cheng Chan sit on the chair first.

After being hit in the face by a basketball, Cheng Zhan didn't cry out in pain, and he hasn't said a word yet.

Jiang Mi frowned, half-bent, held Cheng Zhan's chin with his fingertips, and carefully looked at the wound on his left face. The wound was bloodshot, and there was a little muddy dirt in it. It seemed that the wound must be cleaned first. Clean up the wound.

After all, Jiang Mi had just finished playing basketball, her black hair was still a little sweaty, and she was wearing a sleeveless sportswear with a large neckline.

Now when you bend down, you can directly see the young body inside from the collar, including sweat sliding down the lower abdomen, but there is no such pungent sweaty smell on Jiang Mi's body. The soap locust fragrance.

Cheng Zhan didn't speak, but slightly tightened his hands resting on the chair, and glanced away in a panic.

Jiang Mi didn't notice Cheng Zhan's small movements, but lowered his eyes, and looked at Cheng Zhan unblinkingly with his gray-black left eye, with a serious expression, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Zhan shifted his gaze and met Jiang Mi's eyes.

Sweat stained Jiang Mi's brows and eyes, and Jiang Mi's gray-black eyes shone brightly like obsidian washed by water.

At that moment, Cheng Zhan unconsciously thought of the Jiang Mi who he saw in the hospital a long time ago sitting alone in the stairwell and weeping. Did he have the same eyes at that time, also...

Seeing that Cheng Zhan was stunned in place without answering, Jiang Mi guessed that he might have been stunned after being hit by the basketball just now. Cheng Zhan was still a relatively honest and restrained student in Jiang Mi's impression.

So he waved his hand in front of Cheng Zhan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Zhan reacted, lowered his eyes in a little embarrassment, and bit his lower lip tightly, "...It's okay."

Jiang Mi nodded, took out a cotton swab, dipped it in clean water, and prepared to clean the wound for Cheng Zhan.

"Then let me clean your wound first, okay?"

Cheng Zhan didn't respond, but just nodded.

Jiang Mi stretched out his hand to support Cheng Zhan's side face, "Turn your head a little bit."

Cheng Zhan pursed his lips tightly and did as he was told.

Jiang Mi leaned closer to Cheng Chan, he was taller, at this time his figure completely covered Cheng Chan, and took a cotton swab to wipe Cheng Chan's wound carefully.

While wiping, he spoke in a low voice, "If it hurts, just tell me, and I will move more gently."

The warm breath touched Cheng Zhan's left ear, bringing out a numb itching.

Cheng Zhan's ears are more sensitive, and even he himself doesn't know about it. The main reason is that no one has spoken to Cheng Zhan with his ears. Jiang Mi's behavior is the first time for him.

The itching made Cheng Zhan subconsciously tighten his shoulders, his waist almost softened by half, and after reacting, he stretched out abruptly.

Jiang Mi didn't understand what he meant, he just thought that he was hurting others because of his heavy hand, so he quickly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Mi thought for a while, if he can't handle it well, then find a caring girl to come and help.

Cheng Chan shook his head and took a breath, "No, it doesn't hurt, you can continue."

"That's good." Jiang Mi replied again.

After he cleaned the wound, Jiang Mi sterilized it with an alcohol cotton ball, and finally took the scraped ointment and applied a thin layer on Cheng Zhan's face.

The ointment paste is yellow and has a pungent medicinal smell.

Cheng Zhan only needs to think about how ugly this kind of thing is on his face. He slightly hides the left side of his face, feeling ashamed and embarrassed in his heart. He actually doesn't want Jiang Mi to see himself like this.

He used to be thin and ugly, but Cheng Zhan was very aware of that, and he didn't take the initiative to appear in front of Jiang Mi until he grew a little bit and was no longer so ugly.

It happened that three or five girls opened the door and came in to call Jiang Mi.

"Squad leader."

Jiang Mi put down the things in his hands and looked over, "What's wrong?"

"Let's just come and take a look, is Cheng Chan's wound okay?" Several girls gathered around and looked at Cheng Chan's left face.

Jiang Mi nodded, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, "It's okay, it's not serious, he won't be going to study late tonight, I'll ask him to take a leave of absence later."

"Then..." Among them, a female classmate came out with a bit of shyness on her face, and the girls behind her encouraged secretly with their eyes, "Just now you seemed to have some friction with the class next door, are you okay, monitor, I ……I'm a little worried……"

Jiang Mi picked up his shirt, shook it, and laughed, "It's a trivial matter, don't worry."

The female classmate stood still in front of Jiang Mi, took out a bottle of water from the hand on her back, and handed it to Jiang Mi, "Squad leader, you have worked too hard, drink some water."

Jiang Mi lowered his eyes and looked at it, but he could still feel something was wrong, he smiled and declined, "It's okay, I'm not thirsty, you can give Cheng Chan a drink."

The female classmate quickly added: "Cheng Zhan also has some, and I bought them for him too."

Jiang Mi still refused, "Thank you, but I have water. In class, it's a waste to drink more than two bottles. You can keep it for yourself."

The female student took back the water, and she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, "Okay then, let's go back first."

Jiang Mi nodded, and said simply and neatly: "Goodbye."

Several female classmates left again just like that, leaving only the bottle of water left for Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan didn't speak aloud the whole time, he watched the female classmate's twisting movements with cold eyes, and the sentimentality in his eyes, but then he saw Jiang Mi's rejection.

Jiang Mi took the water, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to Cheng Chan: "Let's drink some water first."

Cheng Zhan silently reached out and took it.

Jiang Mi picked up the cardboard box that was put aside and put it on the ground, "Go back to work first, I will ask the two of us for a leave of absence, and then send you home."

Jiang Mi subconsciously substituted Cheng Chan into the period when his right foot was broken and he couldn't take care of himself. He always felt that Cheng Chan was weak, and he felt a little uneasy about Cheng Chan. own sense of responsibility.

Jiang Mi informed the class teacher of the specific situation, and the class teacher was still very concerned about the students' situation. After personally checking Cheng Zhan's injury, he approved the leave notes of both Jiang Mi and Cheng Zhan.

Because in the eyes of the teacher in charge, Jiang Mi and Cheng Zhan are very sensible and well-behaved children who don't need him to worry about their studies.

Jiang Mi went to class to pack his schoolbag. The boy at the same table just came back from the cafeteria. When he saw Jiang Mi packing up his things, he asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong, why did you go back?"

Jiang Mi zipped up her schoolbag, "I'll send Cheng Zhan home, and the head teacher has approved the leave note."

The male deskmate had a shocked expression on his face, and he spoke enviously, "Wow, that's cool, is it too late for me to get hit by a basketball now?"

Jiang Mi looked up at him and laughed, "It's too late, I can take you to the playground and hit your face with a basketball right now."

The male tablemate waved his hands again and again, "Forget it, forget it, I'm still unlucky."

Jiang Mi carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, "Then I'm leaving."

The male deskmate nodded, "OK, goodbye."

With her schoolbag on her left shoulder, Jiang Mi came to Cheng Zhan's seat, "Let's go."

Cheng Zhan had packed up his things and waited for a while, he stood up, "Let's go."

Jiang Mi naturally picked up Cheng Zhan's schoolbag and carried it on his right shoulder, "Okay."

Cheng Chan paused, "You don't need to help me carry it, I can carry it myself, and my arm hasn't been injured yet."

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan, who felt quite thin in front of him, and said hesitantly, "Can you do it?"

Cheng Chan started to take his schoolbag from Jiang Mi's right shoulder, "Yes, I have always carried it like this."

Jiang Mi came to the school's carport with his schoolbag on his back, rolled out his Phoenix bicycle, and looked at Cheng Zhan, "Did you come by bicycle or walk? If you came by walk, I will ride you home now."

From the corner of Cheng Zhan's eyes, he had already caught a glimpse of his bicycle in the corner of the shed, but he still met Jiang Mi's eyes without changing his face and said: "My bicycle is broken, and I have been walking these two days."

Jiang Mi didn't think Cheng Cheng would lie about this kind of thing, so he just put his schoolbag in the front car basket, "Well, can you just sit in the back of my car?"

Cheng Chan lowered his eyes, "OK."

Then he sat on the back seat of Jiang Mi's bicycle, holding the seat with both hands.

After Jiang Mi asked Cheng Zhan's address, he rode a bicycle to Cheng Zhan's house.

In the distance, the setting sun was like blood, and the glow paved the road, stretching all the way. On both sides of the road, there were noisy pedestrians and a swarm of elementary and middle school students who had just finished school.

The hem of Jiang Mi's jacket was also lifted up by the wind, sometimes revealing his smooth back, Cheng Zhan didn't even know where to cast his eyes.

Being handsome is eye-catching. When Jiang Mi rides a bicycle, there will be female students on both sides of the road looking at him.

There is a section of bumpy stone road, Jiang Mi specially told Cheng Zhan, "Remember to grab my waist."

Cheng Zhan pressed the corners of his lips tightly, and raised his hand for a long time, but still did not put it on Jiang Mi's waist.

It's just that at this time, a small rock just fell under the car. This time without Jiang Mi's words, Cheng Zhan's hand was already holding Jiang Mi's waist.

Because Jiang Mi likes to exercise, his waist is relatively tight, even a little hard, and the body temperature of young people is high, and Jiang Mi is no exception.

Cheng Chan could feel the scorching temperature under his hands through a thin layer of clothing, as if he could feel the slow flow of blood in it.

He was so hot that he couldn't let go, and he had nowhere to go, but he didn't want to let go.

Cheng Zhan was blushing from the pinnae of the ear, I don't know which one is redder than the setting sun.

But fortunately, it was getting late, and no one would notice his plight.

Later, when the bumpy road passed, Cheng Zhan didn't let go.

Jiang Mi was very lenient about this aspect, and didn't think there was any problem, so he rode all the way to the community where Cheng Chan lived, and rode all the way to the downstairs where Cheng Chan lived.

After parking the car, Cheng Zhan slowly got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back.

Jiang Mi was still sitting on the bicycle, with his long legs propped on both sides, his bony left hand resting on the faucet, his right hand naturally lifted his shirt and wiped the sweat off his face, revealing his obvious abdominal muscles, but also Just two seconds.

"Here we are, let's go home." Jiang Mi raised his eyes and said to Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan secretly tightened the strap of his schoolbag, and after a while, he said calmly, "Will you go to my house for a drink?" It seemed like a polite sentence.

Jiang Mi glanced at the sky in the distance, shook his head, "Thank you, but it's getting late, I'd better go back first."

Cheng Chan nodded, "Okay." Then he didn't say anything more.

Seeing Cheng Zhan go upstairs, Jiang Mi turned around and rode his bicycle away.

The main reason is that the consumption is relatively large today, Jiang Mi is quite hungry now, and he plans to go back early to have dinner with his master.

Cheng Zhan stood at the entrance of the corridor for a long time, his clear eyes reflected the lights that gradually lit up in the distance and Jiang Mi's back, his fair face was hidden in the dark, his throat rolled slightly, until he looked at Jiang Mi's The figure disappeared down the road before he left.