Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Chapter 22 The young master is a bit strange! (fifteen)
Suddenly Li Si's expression changed and he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

I saw Mrs. Han with disheveled hair, holding a desk lamp that I didn't know to drag from that table, rushing towards Xun Fu's back with a ferocious face.

Xun Fu was about to pull Yan Xici to dodge, but was dragged aside by Yan Xici first, and Mrs. Han who rushed over was also kicked out.

And the desk lamp in Mrs. Han's hand hit the ground, and instantly shattered, countless shards splashed everywhere, Yan Xici subconsciously protected Xun Fu in his arms, and the sharp fragments slashed past his ears, leaving a trail behind Deep bloodstains.

And Mrs. Han who flew out hit the wall with her whole body, leaving a bright red mark. Mrs. Han staggered and turned over, with a smear of color dripping from her eyebrows and eyes. From Mrs. Han's mouth came out, "Ah!!!"

But it didn't attract anyone's attention, Yan Xici cautiously touched Xun Fu's fair face, and asked in a nervous tone: "Ah Fu, have you been frightened?"

Xun Fu shook his head to show that he was fine, then turned his head to look at Mrs. Han who was lying on the corner of the wall looking at the blood in her hands and almost fainted, her brows were tightly frowned, she really felt that this person was not in a good mind.

Originally, after Li Si left, she planned to go back to the classroom, but before she had gone a few steps, the man stopped her, threw down 100 yuan, and asked him to buy something for her.

Immediately, I didn't want to pay attention to this person, and planned to ignore it directly, but who knew that this person looked glamorous, but he was actually an unreasonable person, and he wanted to hit someone when he raised his hand.

I was the one who could bear the anger by force, and even grabbed the man's hand with his backhand and slapped him back.

Li Si from the rear also hurriedly came up and asked, "Xici, are you all right?"

When Li Si saw the particularly conspicuous bloodstain on Yan Xici's cold white skin, Li Si felt that the whole world had collapsed, his body trembled slightly, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he raised his hand tremblingly to press his heartbeat. heart.

It's over, I took the person out for a while, and I was injured. I was afraid that my job would be lost. Feeling that the future was bleak, Li Si took out his mobile phone and called the director, explaining the whole process with a trembling voice .

At this time, Xun Fu, who had been looking at Mrs. Han, also withdrew his gaze, and fell on Yan Xici's face, only then did he realize that there was an obvious bloodstain near the ear.

A distressed look suddenly appeared in Xun Fu's eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress the bloodstain, and said in a soft voice:
"A Ci, you are injured."

Yan Xici lowered his eyes to meet Shang Xun Fu's gaze, the tiny rays of light were like the Milky Way all over the sky, cool and cold, hiding a bit of warmth, he hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "A little injury doesn't matter, as long as Ah Fu is fine."

Shui Guang revealed Xun Fu's eyes, took Yan Xici and put it on his waist, and wanted to take someone to the infirmary for treatment.

The two left the office in a hurry, and Li Si, who was watching the backs of the two, opened his mouth to stop the two, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his mouth.

Because the boy turned his head and looked at him just now, his gaze was too cold.

The infirmary is at the rear corner of the teaching building. Xun Fu trotted around the small building with Yan Xici all the way. Because the class was still in session, the whole school was extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of reading when passing by the classroom window. , only the wind still echoed in the campus.

When he came to the door of the infirmary, he turned the handle and opened the door to enter, but no one was there. Then Xun Fu remembered that the school doctor usually came to the school around noon.

Let Yan Xici sit on the side bed and wait, while Xun Fu ran to the cabinet and took out the disinfected iodophor and applied it.

Back at the hospital bed, Xun Fu took two or three cotton swabs, dipped some povidone iodine, and put it close to Yan Xici's ear, his handsome face was magnified in front of his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were drawn in ink, his roots were straight, and his thin lips were slightly pursed , the jaw line presents a perfect line, which almost makes Xun Fu lose his mind.

Shaking his head slightly, the cotton swab in his hand slightly touched the scar, only to hear Yan Xici's "hiss", and Xun Fu immediately coaxed softly, "A Ci, don't be afraid, let's disinfect it."

After disinfection, Xun Fu threw away the cotton swab in his hand, picked up the plaster beside him, and applied it to the wound with extra care.

The long patch didn't take away half of Yan Xici's color, but added a bit of frailty to him, like a seriously ill, precious and charming young man.

After finishing these things, Xun Fu was holding the things and was about to put them back into the cabinet, but he noticed with sharp eyes that there seemed to be something about Yan Xici's left hand hidden behind his back.

Seeing that Xun Fu's eyes flickered, he put down his things again, and stretched out his hand towards Yan Xici, "Ah Ci, show me your hand."

Hearing the words, Xici's eyes flickered, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face, "What's so interesting about my hands, Ah Fu's wound is finished, let's go back quickly."

Then he stood up, hid his left hand tightly behind his back, stretched out his right hand to hold Xun Fu, but Xun Fu avoided him with a cold face.

A hurt light flashed through Yan Xici's eyes, and a tinge of crimson appeared at the end of his eyes, and he looked at Xun Fu aggrievedly, his eyes full of accusations.

But this time Xun Fu did not soften his heart at all, and said in a particularly strong tone: "Stretch out your hand."

Seeing that there was no way to get away with it, Yan Xici had no choice but to hang his head and stretch out the hands behind his back, only to see that there were several small pieces of glass pierced on the backs of those hands, which were like jade porcelain, and the flesh and blood were cut open. Dao Lingling bloodstains.

Seeing this, Xun Fu's face became more and more gloomy, and he held Yan Xici's hand carefully, and said in a very cold tone: "If you are injured, you will be injured. Why hide it? Could it be that you just let it go and look at it?" Can it be healed?"

[The favorability of the villain has decreased: 24 point, and the current favorability is [-] points]

Faced with Xun Fu's questioning, Yan Xici lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice, "It will hurt to pull it out and disinfect it, so I don't want to mess with it."

I really didn't expect that this was the reason why Yan Xici didn't want to show his wound. He had gone through three lifetimes, and his temper was still very much like an unreasonable child in some respects. Because he was afraid of pain, he didn't want to care about the wound.

Even because I forced him to take out his hand, he lost a little favorability.

Xun Fu was almost a little annoyed, but he softened his voice and comforted him: "Then I will move more lightly. If you don't pull these out, the wound won't heal, and it will only hurt more."

Hearing the words and sayings, he also understood that there was nothing more to say, so he could only nod his head sullenly, trying not to look at the wound, pretending that it didn't actually exist.

After sterilizing the tweezers, Xun Fu began to carefully pick out the pieces of the flesh little by little.

The infirmary was very quiet, except for the occasional panting of Yan Xici, the breathing of the two of them could be heard in the silence.

(End of this chapter)