Yan Hui rummaged through the cabinets in the school doctor's office, and finally found Didajiu and bandages. Afraid that Wen Han would hurt his wounds, she found iodine and cotton swabs.

"Take off your coat, and roll up your sleeves." Yan Hui opened the Dieda Wine, and the strong smell of medicinal wine made her dizzy.

The left arm hurt badly, Wen Han carefully opened the zipper, planning to take it off bit by bit.

Yan Hui saw her awkward behavior, "Forget it, let me take it off for you."

Wen Han obediently sat on the bed, asking Yan Hui to help her take off her coat and roll up her sleeves.

In fact, Yan Hui also found it a novelty, this should be the first time she took off a woman's clothes without any intimacy.

Clean, just want to help Wen Han deal with the wound.

The left forearm was already swollen, with bruises in the redness and swelling, which looked serious.

Yan Hui frowned, poured Dieda wine on her hand, rubbed it carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Han bit his lip, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Hui looked at the cold sweat on her forehead, and sure enough, this duplicity was the same as before.

She put Wen Han's right hand on her shoulder, "If it hurts, pinch me to divert your attention."

Wen Han looked at the hand on Yanhui's shoulder, it was slightly bent and then slowly straightened.

Reluctant.

The most intuitive idea in my heart.

"What did you say?" Yan Hui looked at Wen Han in surprise, "Don't...don't want to?"

Wen Han: "..."

She didn't expect the words in her heart to be spoken out unconsciously.

"No...it's nothing." Wen Han avoided Yan Hui's eyes.

Yan Hui swore that she heard her decision correctly, Wen Han definitely said that she was reluctant.

What are you reluctant to bear?

Yan Hui looked thoughtfully at the hands on her shoulders.

I can't bear to pinch her! ?

"Wen Han," Yan Hui twitched her mouth, and leaned slightly closer, "Tell me? What are you reluctant to bear?"

Wen Han's expression was a little stiff, but he still denied it: "I didn't say I was reluctant, but..."

"But what?"

"I can't pinch you," Wen Han and Yan Hui looked at each other, "It's not good to pinch you to relieve the pain."

Yan Hui put her hands on Wen Han's sides, slowly lowered her head, Wen Han didn't hide when she saw this, the distance between the two was only a fingertip.

"Don't hide?" Yan Hui raised her eyebrows.

Wen Han said flatly: "You won't kiss me."

Indeed, Yan Hui didn't intend to kiss Wen Han, just to tease her on purpose.

But it's still uncomfortable to be punctured by someone.

"Are you sure?" Yan Hui pressed down a little more, "After all, I confessed to you in front of the whole school."

"Is it a prank?"

Yan Hui: "?"

"Or sympathy?"

Yan Hui frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Wen Han grabbed Yan Hui's hands on both sides with his backhand, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly, "Is it a prank, or is it sympathy?"

Yan Hui lowered her eyelashes and saw the red spot on Wen Han's collarbone.

The last time she saw it, she felt something was wrong, and gradually felt that Wen Han was very similar to "her" in those two worlds.

Yan Hui couldn't help suspecting that the system deliberately messed with her.

Maybe it's revenge for her, revenge for her madness in her previous life.

Thinking of Zhao Nansong in her previous life, Yan Hui admitted that at the last moment, she had some regrets.

She was obviously the sweet girl of heaven, but she ended up in such a dismal end.

So in this life, when Yan Hui found out that she could attack the male lead, she decisively let go of the female lead.

She wanted to change the way she played, and she didn't want to hurt her anymore.

It's compensation.

Yan Hui got up and looked down at Wen Han, "It's help."

Wen Han asked in surprise, "What?"

"Although I love to fight and pick things up, I don't want to see others bullying the weak, so I help you." Yan Hui tapped Wen Han's forehead lightly, "Don't think about it."

Live this life well, and I won't provoke you.

Wen Han touched his forehead and glanced at his arm, "Aren't you going to continue?"

"What... what?" Yan Hui didn't react.

Wen Han gestured with his eyes, "I blocked the basketball for you, are you going to just leave it alone?"

"No," Yan Hui continued to rub Wen Han's arm, "If you hurt, then..."

"Just pinch you," Wen Han calmly put his hand on her shoulder, and then pinched Yan Hui when Yan Hui was slightly exerting force, "I know."

Yan Fen: "..."

Tsk, this little girl is very ruthless!

She thought that Wen Han was reluctant to pinch her, and would yell if he wanted her to hurt.

As a result, Wen Han is merciless now, and Yan Hui feels that she is angry.

on purpose.

Wen Han looked down at Yan Hui rubbing her arm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

After rubbing for a long time, Yan Hui saw that the swelling had subsided a bit, took a bandage and wrapped it up, and said: "Do as little heavy work as possible with this hand, you know?"

"En." Wen Han nodded.

"You take this Diet Wine, go back and ask Auntie to rub it for you." Yan Hui looked at the rest of the Diet Wine, "It's almost as good as this bottle is used up."

Wen Han took it, "My mother is busy setting up a stall, and she leaves early and returns late every day, so I often don't see her."

"So..." Yan Hui understood the meaning of Wen Han's words, and smiled helplessly, "Are you cheating on me?"

Wen Han raised his hand, "This is to help you block, is it false?"

Yan Fen: "..."

"If I don't block it for you, your..." Wen Han's eyes drifted across Yan Hui's face, "...your beautiful face will be ruined."

Yan Fen: "..."

"So, save people and send Buddha to the west, don't want to see others bully the weak hero Yan, can you take good care of me, a weak girl..." Wen Han shook his arm, her brows hurt Wrinkled, "...recovery?"

"..." Yan Hui couldn't help laughing, "I helped you teach Zhao Yaya a lesson some time ago, how does this count?"

"The two are not directly related," Wen Han looked at Yan Hui, "but...if you want me to repay you, I can. What do you want me to do?"

"It's a draw."

Yan Hui didn't intend to ask Wen Han to repay her anything, what she hopes most now is that Wen Han can live out this life well, as long as he doesn't provoke her.

"Impossible," Wen Han raised his hand, "You helped me, but did I make you inconvenient...or injured?"

Yan Fen: "..."

That's because she was so awesome, so she just used a few flimsy threats to get rid of Zhao Yaya's cowardice.

"I helped you, but it made it difficult for me to move. Now, I can't handle the injury alone. Maybe if I don't handle it properly, it may aggravate the injury. What should I do if it causes irreparable sequelae?" Wen Hanlip Jiao Qingyang, "Could it be... Is Hero Yan planning to raise me for the rest of my life?"

Yan Fen: "..."

You blame her slightly! ?

"Of course, if you don't want to do it," Wen Han looked gloomy, looking sullen, "I can't do anything against you."

Yan Fen: "..."

It's a good move to retreat and invite you into the urn!

Who said that Wen Han is cold-tempered and not talkative?Look at the eloquent Wen Han standing in front of her, and see if she doesn't blow the head of the person who spread such rumors.

"Okay!" Yan Hui picked up Wen Han's school uniform and slowly put it on for her, "I'm unlucky, I'll take care of you to the point where you can do push-ups with one hand, okay?"

Wen Han nodded and said, "Yes."

Yan Hui put the chain on her, "Go back to work by yourself, I don't need to send you this distance, after all, your hand was injured, not your leg."

"can."

Yan Hui turned around and left the school doctor's room.

Wen Han looked at his finger, lifted it up and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Still that faint jasmine fragrance.

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: You are the eloquent speaker!

Lord God: You can change the game, but I can't?

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