Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Zhuang Baihua took Chi Yue into the car, and the car drove away from Luo Mansion.

Zhuang Baihua looked at the bandage on Chi Yue's thigh, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was serious.

Chi Yue moved slightly, and Zhuang Baihua immediately asked nervously, "What's the matter, does it hurt?"

Chi Yue actually smiled and said, "It's not that serious, I just pretended."

He said to the driver in front: "Don't take me to the hospital, I'm fine."

Zhuang Baihua didn't care whether Chi Yue was pretending to be in pain or not, he saw the wound and blood, he said: "No, I need to check it, what if I hurt a tendon and walk lame in the future?"

Chi Yue continued to laugh: "Don't worry, I won't be limping, no matter what happens, I'll be fine." Unless it's a fateful injury.

Zhuang Baihua thought to herself, after bleeding so much, is it still okay?

Zhuang Baihua thought that Chi Yue was being polite, but he also knew that Chi Yue was the protagonist of the original book, with the aura of the protagonist on her body, and generally would not be in fatal danger, but it was also distressing to always suffer from other injuries.

The last time it was the hand, this time it was the leg, every time it was bleeding, Zhuang Baihua faintly sensed something, and silently frowned.

Even though Chi Yue kept saying that there was no need to go to the hospital, Zhuang Baihua took him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and made sure that he was not injured anywhere else before letting go.

Next, Zhuang Baihua wanted to take Chi Yue home to live with him so that he could take care of him.

Chi Yue was taken aback: "I'm not disabled anymore, I'll be fine in two days, it doesn't matter."

This time Zhuang Baihua was very strong: "No, what if this kind of deep wound doesn't heal and leave a hole in the leg."

"What's wrong with a big man with scars on his body, it doesn't matter." Qiyue said indifferently.

It is true that Chi Yue's spirit has improved a lot after leaving Luo Mansion, but Zhuang Baihua can't understand his perfunctory attitude, and will take him away no matter what.

Chi Yue was unwilling: "No, I won't go."

Zhuang Baihua couldn't understand: "Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Chi Yue lowered her head, the hair on her head drooped, trying to lose the moisture of the seedlings, after a while, he raised his head again, looked at Zhuang Baihua with dark eyes, and said pitifully: "No... ...I'm not afraid of you, I'm really fine, just send me back to the dormitory."

Zhuang Baihua gradually discovered that Chi Yue sometimes pretended to be pitiful, looking at people with a pair of black eyes, feeling wronged, making people unable to harden their hearts.

Zhuang Baihua was angry and funny, and would rather pretend to be pitiful than go back with him. From the side, Chi Yue really has some difficulties.

Zhuang Baihua gave up and said, "Okay, then I'll take you back to the dormitory."

Chi Yue recovered instantly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, you are the best."

The driver drove the car to Chi Yue's school. When he got to the gate, Zhuang Baihua asked his assistant to get off the car to communicate. After a while, the car passed the school gate smoothly.

When they got to the bottom of the dormitory building, Chi Yue actually pushed open the car door, trying to get out of the car by hopping on one foot, which shocked Zhuang Baihua into a cold sweat.

Zhuang Baihua glanced at him reproachfully, and supported him with his hands, letting him lean against his body. The two of them pressed their backs to their chests, and Zhuang Baihua almost half-embraced him to help Chiyue get out of the car.

Chi Yue recalled that soft yet tough touch, and immediately regretted it. She knew that she should continue to pretend to be weak and shouldn't act like she was okay. Maybe Zhuang Baihua would be hugged by a princess.

It was too late to pretend now, Chi Yue waved at Zhuang Baihua and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Zhuang." Then she turned around and prepared to enter the dormitory.

Zhuang Baihua asked him with a straight face: "How are you going to go up the stairs?"

Chi Yue said confidently, "Let's dance."

Zhuang Baihua was almost pissed off by him, so he called the bodyguards to come up together, and several people supported Chi Yue and carried him upstairs.

Chi Yue almost left her feet off the ground, like a patient who has lost the ability to take care of herself, he thought to himself, it's better to let Zhuang Baihua hold her.

Because it is summer vacation now, there are not many people staying in school, Chi Yue was the only one left in his dormitory, Chi Yue took out the key and opened the door, Zhuang Baihua helped him in.

Chi Yue's dormitory is a very ordinary dormitory for boys. It's not very tidy, but it's clean and there's nothing dirty about it.

Fortunately, Chi Yue slept on the lower bunk, so Zhuang Baihua helped him onto the bed and sat down, telling the bodyguards to leave.

Chi Yue opened her eyes wide and asked him innocently: "Why don't you go back?"

Zhuang Baihua snorted, sat down next to him, and said, "Since you don't want to go home with me, then I'm the only one who stays with you."

Chi Yue was stunned, and then joy flooded her heart.

Although he told Zhuang Baihua to go back and was unwilling to go home with Zhuang Baihua, when he heard Zhuang Baihua say to stay, he still felt unbelievably happy.

Chi Yue was still stubborn: "Why are you staying here? Outsiders are not allowed to stay in our school's dormitory."

Zhuang Baihua said calmly, "I asked my assistant to take care of it just now."

"Aren't you the most well-behaved person?" Chi Yue whispered, pursing her lips and suppressing the smile on her lips.

Zhuang Baihua pretended not to understand: "Who told me to meet dishonest patients."

Chi Yue finally laughed, bending her eyes, smiling like a budding flower.

Seeing that he smiled sincerely, Zhuang Baihua was relieved.

When going out today, Zhuang Baihua was mentally prepared that there might be moths on the trip to Luo Mansion, but he didn't expect Chi Yue to be injured.

He blamed himself a little. He traveled through time and knew part of the plot of the original book. He shouldn't be so careless and let Chi Yue get hurt.

Zhuang Baihua felt that the incident in the Luo Mansion was part of the plot of the original book, but he still couldn't see through it, and didn't know what was behind it.

This passive feeling annoyed him.

He was annoyed that he didn't protect Chi Yue well.

Chi Yue's legs were wrapped with white gauze, but she had a smile on her face, which made Zhuang Baihua feel even more distressed when she saw it.

For such a sensible child, what kind of enmity does the plot have with him, and he always thinks of ways to torture him.

"You have suffered." Zhuang Baihua said.

Thinking that Chi Yue's situation might be even worse in the original book, Zhuang Baihua was in a bad mood and couldn't laugh.

Chi Yue observed his expression, smiled slightly and said, "It's not bitter at all." Because you are here.

For him, having Zhuang Baihua by his side was a brand new experience, which made him happy.

Zhuang Baihua stroked Chi Yue's soft hair and said softly: "Go to sleep, I'll be here with you."

Chi Yue didn't try to drive Zhuang Baihua away any more, and sat there, refusing to sleep.

Zhuang Baihua said strangely: "Shall I help you lie down?"

Chi Yue looked at him with innocent eyes and said, "I want to take a bath."

Zhuang Baihua: "..."

Although part of it was pretending, the pain was really painful, Chi Yue sweated a lot, and it was summer again, her body was sticky, she really wanted to take a comfortable bath before going to bed.

Fortunately, there is a separate bathroom in the dormitory, and the hot water can be used by swiping the card. Zhuang Baihua can only say: "I will help you in, and then you can wash it yourself."

Chi Yue blinked and said, "It's inconvenient, I can't wash it myself."

...The leg is hurt, but it's not that the hand is broken, so why can't I wash it.

I drove him away just now, but now I'm super clingy again.

Zhuang Baihua thinks that Chi Yue is like a kitten, sometimes arrogant and sometimes coquettish; he also thinks he is like a candy, sometimes sour and sometimes sweet.

Zhuang Baihua glanced at him indulgently, got up and took a small bench and put it in the toilet, then helped Chiyue up, led him in and let him sit down.

Zhuang Baihua started to undress him.

Chi Yue panicked, and pressed the hem of her jacket: "I'll do it myself."

Chi Yue took off her shirt slowly, and turned her fair and clean back to Zhuang Baihua.

The back in front of her was not as thin as Zhuang Baihua thought. Thin muscles began to grow under the smooth and young skin, covering the bones like taut strings.

In time, this pair of thin shoulders and backs will surely stand upright.

Seeing that Zhuang Baihua didn't move, Chi Yue felt a little annoyed. Her body was shriveled and thin, and she probably didn't look good at all. She knew that she would look better by exercising more.

At that time, when the wound was being treated in a hurry, the doctor directly cut off his trouser legs. Now it's time to take off his trousers, Chi Yue thought, can there be no fluctuations at all.

So, he heard Zhuang Baihua say, "Is it inconvenient? I'll call my assistant in and help you."

Chi Yue: "..."

Is it because he is not attractive, or Zhuang Baihua is too incomprehensible.

Chi Yue turned her head and met Shangzhuang Baihua's clear eyes, which were filled with deep concern.

Chi Yue was slightly taken aback, and instantly understood that Zhuang Baihua really didn't have any wrong thoughts, and was worried about him wholeheartedly.

Chi Yue sighed, and said, "I'll do it myself, it's not too much to move."

Zhuang Baihua thought for a while, found a plastic bag from the outside, tied it to Chi Yue's leg to keep out the water droplets, made sure that he could take a bath, handed him the tousled hair, and backed out.

Chi Yue raised her shaggy hair to her head, looked down at her bear underwear, and thought, there is really no ambiguity at all, Zhuang Baihua is simply the most competent nurse.

I will contribute to the straight male bot later.

After Chi Yue took a shower, Zhuang Baihua opened the toilet door a crack, handed Chi Yue in his clothes, and helped him out of the toilet after he was dressed.

Zhuang Baihua really didn't leave, and arranged for Chi Yue to sleep on the bed, and lay down on the opposite bed.

After turning off the lights, the dormitory became dark, but it was not completely dark. The light from outside shone in, giving a hazy outline to everything.

Zhuang Baihua recalled the scene when he was in school. Whenever he turned off the lights and couldn't fall asleep, the students in the same dormitory would start chatting in the dark.

It's all nonsense, pure nonsense.

As soon as he thought this way, he heard Chi Yue's voice floating over: "Is this the first time you sleep in such a broken room?"

Zhuang Baihua was happy: "It's not that I haven't gone to school, the dormitory is like this."

"But didn't you graduate from a foreign business school?"

Zhuang Baihua: "..." The original owner still has such a setting.

"Anyway, I've lived in this kind of collective dormitory." Zhuang Baihua didn't bother to think of a reason, and said directly, "A few old men are crowded together, and it smells bad. It's not as clean as yours."

Chi Yue laughed softly, and the laughter echoed in the dark night.

"Then tell me something about that time, I want to hear it." Chi Yue said softly.

Zhuang Baihua began to recall what happened when he went to the countryside to help, of course he beautified it, saying that his family let him experience life.

Zhuang Baihua told Chi Yue how the harvester harvested crops. He also told Chi Yue that they went to catch fish in the river, and then set up a bonfire on the bank to roast the fish. The fish was accidentally burnt, but it still felt very fragrant. Moon kept laughing.

Zhuang Baihua said, "It's interesting to think about those experiences now. What about you, do you have any fun memories?"

Chi Yue's laughter stopped, he thought for a while, and said: "I can't remember clearly, it seems that I am either studying or working part-time."

Chi Yue's voice was ethereal and sounded very far away, Zhuang Baihua comforted him: "I can take you to the countryside to play in the future."

"Okay." Chi Yue laughed again.

Zhuang Baihua asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then go to bed early."

"OK, good night."

It was late at night, and there was no sound around. Chi Yue opened her eyes, turned over carefully, and faced the opposite bed, she could vaguely see the sleeping figure of Zhuang Baihua.

It really doesn't hurt, this kind of pain is nothing to him.

But he felt that he had become coquettish. He didn't care about all kinds of injuries before, and it wouldn't be fatal anyway, but this time he hesitated.

Looking at the chair with the corkscrew hidden, he was a little hesitant, hesitating whether to sit down or not.

He never hesitated before.

Chi Yue looked at Zhuang Baihua who was opposite, in a daze.

It must be the influence of this person on him.