All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan patted her butt and waved her sleeves and walked away.

Fu Yu hadn't recovered from what she had just scolded him for. He followed the direction of her finger before leaving and looked at the ground. Everywhere he looked, there were splashing water stains and glass fragments.

The white light reflected the mess on the ground. Fu Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the trivial things here for a long time, with a strange look in his eyes.

After a long while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, silently moved the chair in front of him, turned around and went to the bathroom to find cleaning tools.

When she entered, Ning Yan was facing the mirror with her head tilted in a strange posture. She had a cotton swab in her hand and medicine beside her, trying to treat the wound on the back of her neck.

When she noticed Fu Yu coming from the bathroom mirror, Ning Yan just raised her eyes and turned away from the mirror, and concentrated on tinkering with her wounds without saying a word to him.

The hole in his chest looked scary, but it actually didn't cause much damage to him. Resting overnight in the soul-nurturing jade would probably be enough the next day.

He was angry at Ning Yan's sudden act of hurting him, and he got carried away on impulse. It wasn't until he calmed down completely that he realized that the punch actually did no serious harm to him, and he also noticed the burning pain on his neck. Pain.

"What are you looking at? Is the kitchen tidied up?"

He stood back for a long time without moving, while Ning Yan glared at Fu Yuli in the mirror.

Fu Yu pursed his lips, but did not speak after all. He turned sideways and took the mop, broom and other things and left the bathroom.

Ning Yan snorted, thinking that Fu Yu was still angry with him because of what happened just now, so she didn't take his silent behavior to heart. After all, he usually didn't like to talk much, and he would make people very angry when he spoke. .

Instead of letting him be angry with you, it's better to say less.

Taking a deep breath, her mood stabilized a little. She held the cotton swabs, looked at the mirror and lowered her head again and again, but the wound was too far back and she couldn't see any movement.

She looked around and couldn't find him, and Ning Yan hadn't completely calmed down about what happened just now. As a result, her temper suddenly rose again.

The cotton swab couldn't find the location of the wound, so she simply smeared the powder on her hands and was about to press it directly on the back of her neck when her wrist was suddenly held by someone.

In the mirror, Fu Yu was holding her wrist in one hand and standing behind her with a cleaning tool in the other, expressionless.

"What are you doing?" Ning Yan was a little confused by what he said and blinked at the person in the mirror.

She twitched her hand, but without twitching, she could only turn her head back and look behind her in a weird posture.

"What are you going to do? If you have anything to do, tell me immediately. I'm going to give you the medicine."

Fu Yu stared at her eyes and was silent for a long time before holding back three words: "I'll help you."

Ning Yan was confused: "???"

The next second, his wrist was released.

Fu Yu first put away the tools in his hands, then stood beside her and turned on the faucet, washed his hands carefully, and took the towel on the side to dry them.

When he did this, Ning Yan was in a state of confusion.

what did she see?

Fu Yu, a ghost, actually knows how to wash his hands, and even knows how to dry his hands after washing...

Does this make sense? Completely meaningless.

Noticing Ning Yan's confused and surprised look, Fu Yu finally realized what he had just done. He looked at the towel in his hand for a moment, then put it back as if nothing had happened.

Then he took the medicine on the sink, picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in it, and moved the hair on the back of the girl's neck with his other hand.

A wound about half a millimeter long and wide as the index finger suddenly came into view. He had just used a lot of force. At this moment, the skin on the back of Ning Yan's neck had been broken. The skin around this area was covered with blue and purple, especially the wound was bleeding. The traces of it look particularly ferocious when reflected on the large expanse of fair skin.

"Lower your head and I'll disinfect you first."

Fu Yu reached out and tapped the back of Ning Yan's head. Ning Yan lowered her head and listened to him: "It might hurt a little, please bear with it first."

"How can I not even bear this little pain... Ouch! It hurts so much, please be gentle!"

Before Ning Yan could finish speaking, Fu Yu had already pressed a cotton swab on the wound. As soon as the alcohol came into contact with the wound, there was a burning pain. It was almost like holding a torch to his own neck and burning it.

"Fu Yu, can you be gentler! You must have done it on purpose!"

"I told you it would hurt a little."

Ning Yan lowered his head and couldn't see Fu Yu's expression, but subconsciously felt that he must be laughing at her.

She waved one of her arms and scratched her back, looking amused and aggrieved with her teeth and claws.

Fu Yu didn't want to hide. He was holding a cotton swab in his hand for disinfection when she grabbed his arm. He was pinching and twisting, causing his force of the cotton swab to touch the wound to be unstable. Several times, he pressed it too hard, causing the girl to scream in pain several more times.

There was really nothing he could do, Fu Yu sighed, "Don't make trouble now, I'll give you the medicine."

Ning Yan lowered his head, unable to see his expression as both sides of his face were covered by hair, and rolled his eyes several times, "Who made trouble with you?"

"Okay, I'm the one making trouble." Fu Yu was really afraid of her.

He restrained her hand that was still messing with his arm with his backhand, threw away the cotton swab he had just used for disinfection, and while he was looking for some medicinal powder, he said lightly: "I did something wrong today, I'm sorry."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yan's hand that was still shaking paused for a moment, shook his head and pushed his hair to one side, then turned back to stare at his face, "What did you just say?"

Fu Yu: "I'm sorry."

Ning Yan felt relieved when she heard Fu Yu's apology.

She never thought that an arrogant guy like Fu Yu would actually apologize to him, and for a moment she felt more teasing in her heart.

She tilted her head sideways. There were some stuck hair on her cheeks. In addition to the medicine she had just applied, Ning Yan's whole body was almost pressed against the edge of the sink. At this moment, she held her hair in one hand and tilted her head to look up. Look, he looks more like a ghost than Fu Yu.

She blinked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Say it again."

"I said what happened today was my fault." Fu Yu was speechless, "I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

Ning Yan narrowed one eye and raised her ears, "What? What did you say?"

"..."

"I said if you don't cooperate with me in applying the medicine, you'll do it yourself!" Fu Yu pushed the back of Ning Yan's head down and made a big move to draw the cotton swab, knocking over a bottle of facial cleanser in the process.

"Hey! I bought it new!"

Ning Yan's eyes widened, and she reached out to pick up the things on the ground, but the person behind her lifted them back with force.

"Can you stop moving!" Fu Yu gritted his teeth.

He was so obedient after getting the advantage. He really didn't know what kind of obsession he had just now, and he actually wanted to apologize to her.

Fortunately, his words had some effect. Ning Yan didn't move anymore. She pushed her hair to both sides and pulled a strand with one hand. She lowered her head obediently and let him apply the medicine to her.

He lowered his head, asked him to take things, and his cooperation was almost like the same person as the original girl.

A fleeting look of helplessness flashed across Fu Yu's face. It would have been nice if she had been so obedient and cooperative. Unfortunately, it was better than nothing for the two of them to get along peacefully.

He and Ning Yan had no grudges in the first place, but they became so tense whenever they met and talked, that it seemed as if they had a deep hatred for each other.

To put it bluntly, he now has to rely on her to recuperate from his injuries, and she also has to rely on him to meet some other needs.

The two of them are in the same boat and living together, so there is really no need to make the relationship so tense.

Especially today.

Fu Yu silently picked up the scissors and cut off the gauze. He thought about it and secretly decided that he would never do such an impulsive thing again even if he saw her unhappy.

"Okay, remember to remind me to change your medicine every day from now on." He said and went to collect the scattered medicines.

"Do you still want me to remind you about this kind of thing?"

Ning Yan said angrily, raised her head and looked left and right in the mirror, her little face wrinkled.

"Fu Yu."

"Huh?" The man who was packing his things didn't even raise his head.

"You must not have been a doctor when you were alive." Ning Yansheng Wulian pointed to the neck that Fu Yu had wrapped with gauze. However, he felt that he didn't have an injury on the back of his neck, but more like a hanged man.

"I used to have a flesh wound, but now it's healed and I'm completely disabled."

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

Fu Yu raised his head with the pile of things, and was about to say a few words of defense, but when he saw Ning Yan's face, he suddenly swallowed those words of defense silently.

He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly, as if he couldn't hold it back, two muffled laughs came from his nasal cavity.

Ning Yan was immediately furious and pointed at her neck in disbelief: "You are still smiling?!"

"Then what should I do?" Fu Yuqing coughed, tried his best to maintain his expression, and suggested: "Shall I remove it and rebandage it for you?"

"Forget it." Ning Yan was speechless.

It took a long time to apply the medicine. If the bandage is removed and re-bandaged, how long will it take for her to take a shower?

and many more.

Ning Yan's mind stopped working for a second.

She hasn't taken a shower yet.

She was given medicine without taking a shower. What kind of medicine was she given?

Fu Yu carried a bunch of things out of the bathroom, and Lin Yan stared at his back with an angry expression.

Sure enough, people tend to become impulsive when they are angry, and they become stupid when they are impulsive. She was so angry that she just applied medicine before taking a bath.

Unable to help clenching her fist, Ning Yan moved her fist back and forth with the sink twice, and finally withdrew her hand.

She walked out of the bathroom, went to the kitchen under Fu Yu's surprised and confused eyes, took out a roll of plastic wrap and wrapped it around her neck twice, then walked back to the bathroom resolutely, with a firm expression as if she was about to die generously. heroic warrior.

"boom--"

The bathroom door was slammed shut.

It wasn't until the sound of rushing water came from inside that Fu Yu seemed to realize her strange behavior just now, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Ning Yan's neck was cured for two days. On the third day, she couldn't help but remove the gauze and put two band-aids on the wound on the back of her neck.

Today was the day that she and Li Wenwen made an appointment to go to a famous university for a live broadcast. She woke up very early today and started preparing after breakfast.

First, she put away the tools she would bring with her at night. She bought too many things at the ghost market that day, including peach wood sword amulets and the like.

But the things sold in the ghost market were mixed in authenticity. Even if the things she bought were carefully selected by herself, they were still too low compared to Scarface's peach wood sword.

But there was nothing she could do. Most of the things sold in the ghost market were of this level. Anyway, these things had been attached and strengthened by her with various spells after she came back, so there was no problem in making do with them.

The large pile of talisman paper and cinnabar I bought last time has also been filled with Ning Yan's paintings in the past two days. Most of them are talismans to ward off ghosts and ward off disasters.

Her spiritual power is average now, and the talisman she draws has no effect on big ghosts, but it is more than enough for little ghosts.

She checked a lot of information in advance about the famous university she was going to today. Judging from the strange phenomena that occurred, the things inside were not of a high level, but they should not be underestimated. Her talismans could barely handle it. .

"You are the one who destroyed the dirty things in Sheng Mo Shu's house with your bare hands. Are you still relying on this kind of thing tonight?"

Fu Yu leaned sideways on the entrance hall, folding his hands on his chest and watching Ning Yan pack her things.

Ning Yan heard something sinister in his words, but she was counting the number of talisman papers and had no time to pay attention to him for a while.

She received a call from Sheng Moshu as soon as she got up this morning, and the other party asked her to have lunch together.

In the past two days, Ning Yan also brought up the system panel and looked at it. It was indeed what she thought. Sheng Mo Shu was the second target she wanted to conquer in this world.

However, Ning Yan did not agree to have lunch with the other party today. She had a live broadcast tonight and had made an appointment with Li Wenwen to find her later.

After she answered Sheng Moshu's call, Ning Yan realized that something was not right with Sheng Moshu. She asked him anything and talked to him in a yin and yang manner.

Ning Yan decided to ignore him for the time being, lest the two of them get into a quarrel like they did that night.

Fu Yu stared at her for a while, but didn't wait for a reply. After thinking about it, Fu Yu stood up and walked around Ning Yan. When he passed by the pile of talisman papers, he was curious. He bent down and took a look at it, with a strange expression.

He felt something was not right when she was drawing the talisman paper two days ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Now when he looked carefully, he noticed something strange.

"I wanted to tell you the first time I met you. I haven't seen these talismans of yours often, and they don't look like ordinary Taoist priests would use them."

Ning Yan didn't even raise his head: "There are so many things you haven't seen before. Do you think I am an ordinary Taoist priest? Of course these talismans are different from others."

Fu Yu moved to the sofa and sat down. He held the talisman between his two fingers and handed it to Ning Yan, with a probing look in his eyes, "Where did you learn from him?"

Ning Yan raised her eyelids and glanced at him. She raised her hand and took out the talisman paper and put it together with the things she was going to bring tonight. She gave him a big smile and said, "I am the third member of the Qingfeng Sect. One of the great elders, I advise you to respect me a little bit."