Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Chuyang asked cautiously.

Yang Xiaojian thought for two seconds, and answered decisively: "A little bit."

He was looking forward to Ye Chuyang's next words of concern.

Ye Chuyang did not ignore the expectation in his eyes, grabbed his hand as he wished, and pushed him to sit on the side of his bed.

"I don't know if it hurts to buy some medicine when I come back?!"

Ye Chuyang found his suitcase and rummaged through it.

Father God of Wealth prepared a complete set of things. Since his waist has been straightened over the years, he also stocked up a lot of good things, and some of them were taken away by Ye Chuyang.

After a while, Ye Chuyang had an extra celadon bottle in his hand.

"Where did you fall? Show me, I'll give you some medicine."

These words made Yang Xiaojian's heart beat faster. He tried his best to maintain his expression, nodded obediently, tried to keep his trembling fingertips in a normal state, and took off his shirt directly.

Ye Chuyang was startled, and when he took a closer look, there were still large and small bruises all over his body.

"...Your fall is really well-proportioned."

Ye Chuyang finally praised embarrassingly, there are injuries on the front and back, isn't it well-proportioned!

He didn't expose Yang Xiaojian, and his words were equivalent to telling Yang Xiaojian that he knew that the injury was not caused by a fall.

He didn't ask either.

Yang Xiaojian felt his empathy, and he was even more delighted.

Does this mean that Ye Chuyang has a crush on him?

That's really good.

There were too many bruises. In order to prevent the medicine from taking effect too quickly, Ye Chuyang only applied a little medicine at a time, and then slowly rubbed the bruises away.

It was dark when everything was done.

Ye Chuyang, who was so tired that his arms were numb, almost forgot about the girls downstairs, and just about to take a break, he went to the cafeteria to buy some food. Unexpectedly, the confession of the girls began.

A shout came through the open window—

"Yang Xiaojian, I like you!!!"

The voice is decisive and powerful, and there are some strange noises.

It sounds like it has a loudspeaker.

Ye Chuyang was stunned. He watched the whole afternoon of the play, but he never expected that the person who was confessed was the marshal!

Yang Xiaojian also heard this confession, frowning tightly.

He watched Ye Chuyang's reaction first, then quickly stood up from the bed, and strode to the window.

"I do not like you!"

He answered indifferently.

When he came back, he also saw the girls downstairs busy, but he didn't expect it was for him.

"Sorry for making you busy, there is no way for the two of us!"

The girl who confessed was quite pretty, but in his eyes, no matter how beautiful she was, she was not as good-looking as Ye Chuyang.

"Yang Xiaojian, you haven't even been with me to see, how do you know it's impossible for the two of us?"

Of course, Kong Danrou couldn't simply give up. She had made enough preparations, and she didn't want to lose face. How could it be possible to give up all her previous efforts at this time.

"Look carefully for yourself, I am so pretty and have such a good figure, what doesn't meet your requirements for choosing a spouse!"

She turned around in a circle, and finally blew a kiss rather shamelessly.

Yang Xiaojian took a step back.

"Tell me, what kind of person you want, I can change for you, don't rush to refuse, think about it, okay?"

She held up a loudspeaker with a pitiful tone.

The newly promoted school girl confessed her love in public, and the onlookers gossiped enthusiastically, and couldn't help booing.

"Promise her!! Promise her!! Promise her!!"

The sound was very loud, and Wang Weizhong, who was lying on the bed in a daze, sat up in fright: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Why is it so noisy outside?"