Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The first thing Rong Mo did when he rushed back to the dormitory was to drink a few mouthfuls of ice water to put out the fire for himself.

Xiu Jin seemed to have had an enlightenment along the way, giving full play to his abstinent and cool skin. After flirting with her, he ran away and seemed to be away from her. The hook made him feel so itchy that he almost sacrificed himself.

His behavior frightened the people in the dormitory.

The three looked at each other.

Liao Lei couldn't help but ask: "Xiaosi, what's wrong with you? You drank too much cold water and it irritated your stomach. Please take it easy..."

Yao Shen came up directly to stop him, "Don't drink, don't drink. I drank a lot of water in a while, my stomach hurts."

"Lao Er and Lao San are right!" Zhang Jian'an agreed.

Rong Mo gasped, the fire in his heart was suppressed, "I'm fine, I just ate something salty at night."

Several people could clearly feel that Rong Mo was in a good mood. Yao Shen suddenly remembered what Rong Mo's uncle had sent him this afternoon.

"By the way, Mozi, your uncle planned to visit you today, and he just happened to catch up with you to deliver the painting. When he didn't see it, he asked me to bring you the gift and said he would come to see you next time."

"uncle?"

How could he have an uncle, Luo Zishu?

Rong Mo's face froze slightly. How dare you come to see him on your own? !Could it be that he saw Xiu Jin?

Rong Mo clenched his fists, suppressing the anger and disgust in his heart, and maintained a smile on his face: "Thank you, Third Brother, where are the things?"

Yao Shen pointed to the two bags under the table, "There they are, put them under your desk."

Following the direction of his fingers, Rong Mo saw two small bags. He walked over and picked up the bags without opening them.

Luo Zishu actually showed up in person, and the dog became increasingly disobedient!

Rong Mo's hand holding the bag gradually tightened...

"Mozi, why don't you open it?" Yao Shen was curious about what gift that gentle uncle could give Rong Mo.

Rong Mo reacted and took out the contents, "They are all small sweets. He always treats me as a child."

Yao Shen nodded, a little surprised, "It's true, these are things only children would eat."

Chocolates, lollipops, even children's toys?

There can't be anything wrong with that uncle, right? Rong Mo is old enough to give him these things.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing. He sighed softly and threw the bag aside, "I went to wash up. You can eat chocolate or something. I have a toothache."

"Thank you, Xiaosi, for the reward~" Yao Shen rubbed his hands with a smile, making several people look at him with disgust on their faces.

Rong Mo simply wet the towel and wiped his body. He couldn't touch water because of his injury. He endured the pain and forced himself to finish washing his hair.

Looking at myself in the mirror in a daze...

This body is thin and has no muscles. It looks like a piece of paper. It has a kind of morbid beauty, which is related to the fact that he has suffered from mental breakdown for many years and cannot eat well.

In addition to the needs of the character design, Rong Mo did not deliberately train. To describe it as weak is not an exaggeration.

With this face and his sick eyes, Rong Mo suddenly thought of the male version of Lin Daiyu...

Do you want to exercise after being together with Xiu Jin?Can such a small body withstand Xiu Jin's torture?

The more Rong Mo thought about it, the more outrageous it became. He shivered inexplicably, gathered up his bathrobe, and returned to the dormitory. The three people inside were already playing games.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, several people turned around, their expressions changing at the same time.

I almost had a nosebleed. Oh my god, their mistress is too horny. Is this really something they can see?

The bathrobe was half fallen, and the straight collarbone was clearly visible, as well as the hair that had not been dried. Water droplets dripped from time to time, especially the eyelashes were stained with moisture, and the facial features were as beautiful as carefully designed.

They could instantly understand that the group of girls in class were secretly drawing Xiao Si.

Yao Shen recovered from the beauty shock, extended his thumb, and said in appreciation: "Mozi, you will really benefit these brothers! It's just that in the future, these brothers will have to blame you if they can't find a partner."

"Huh?" Rong Mo didn't understand at all. These singles couldn't find anyone to have a relationship with.

Zhang Jian'an coughed twice in embarrassment and reminded: "Xiao Si, I think you should take a look at yourself."

Although they are not the same person, if someone else is, can Xiaosi pay attention and not be afraid of others coveting his body.

Being an older brother means having to worry about your younger brother's life.

"roll!"

Rong Mo also came to his senses at this moment. Although he is a little softer in this world, it does not prevent him from being an informal gentleman. What do these people think?

The three of them were playing games in full swing in the dormitory. It wasn’t that Rong Mo didn’t play, it was because he was too bad and the three of them couldn’t handle him...

Several people had called him this before, but they gave up after learning what a divine pit was.

It's not that his hand speed is bad, it's that Rong Mo can't read the map, and he'll be gone if he lets go. He runs counterattack every day. After a game, they have to look for Rong Mo for half an hour.

Rong Mo huddled under the quilt and opened another bag. This bag only contained a few photos.

A hospital, a shopping mall, and an amusement park.

Three photos, three locations…

He put the photo under his pillow. He was tired after running for a day and closed his eyes sleepily.

The next day

At six o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. Yao Shen and the others had slept late and were snoring loudly. They were almost scared to death.

Yao Shen directly put his head on the chicken coop, closed his eyes and howled at the top of his lungs: "Who is it! Knocking on your father's door early in the morning?"

Lin Hengqi's eyes widened outside the door. Are all college students today so arrogant?

He said angrily, "It's me, Lin Heng."

This was Tan Lin's deliberate confession. Don't say that you are a policeman and don't bring too much negative news to Rong Mo. You can't create public pressure on Rong Mo until you have the evidence.

Yao Shen's eyes were sore and he muttered to Lin Heng, why this name seemed familiar.

Suddenly he remembered the name of the policeman he visited before. He suddenly became energetic and slapped himself in the mouth.

You are so promising, you dare to be the father of a policeman, and you will be left speechless!

He got up and glanced at Rong Mo, who was sleeping peacefully. The medicine Rong Mo took should have a sleeping effect, otherwise their little Si would wake up if there was any movement.

Thinking about Rong Mo's injury, Yao Shen felt a stab of pain again. Without any resentment of being woken up, he got up and opened the door for Lin Heng.

"I'm sorry, Officer Lin, I thought it was someone who was playing a prank." Yao Shen touched his head and apologized to Lin Heng.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'll come find Rong Mo"

Yao Shen turned sideways and let Lin Heng come in, "Xiao Si...ah no, Rong Mo is still asleep."

Lin Heng looked up and saw Rong Mo sleeping on the left side. This was the first time he saw Rong Mo up close.

Such a handsome boy?He frowned slightly in his sleep, like a crystal that could break at any time. No wonder others thought so highly of him.

Protectiveness at work?

"What brings you here?" Yao Shen asked hesitantly.

Lin Heng came to his senses and took out a bag from his bag, which contained a mobile phone. He put the mobile phone on Rong Mo's table, and took a pen and wrote down a mobile phone number on the blank paper.

"It's nothing. Rong Mo knows what to do today. I'm here to give him a mobile phone. If he wakes up, remind him to call this number."

Yao Shen glanced at the mobile phone number on the notebook and nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will convey it to you."

"Um"

Having finished what Tan Lin had told him, Lin Heng opened the door and left Rong Mo's dormitory.

Yao Shen yawned and was so sleepy that he left a note directly for Rong Mo and pasted it on the guardrail beside Rong Mo's bed to ensure that Rong Mo could see it when he opened his eyes.

Eight in the morning

Rong Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes. He had slept quite comfortably all night. He sat up and the snoring of the other three people continued.

There was a yellow post-it note taped to the fence. He reached out and took it off and took a look. It was Yao Shen's handwriting.

Officer Lin came here in the morning and gave you a mobile phone. He asked you to contact the mobile phone number in the book when you woke up.

Don’t forget, your third brother~

"..."

This guy... Rong Mo chuckled and glanced at Yao Shen, who was lying sprawled out sleeping.

Then he climbed the steps and got out of bed, and immediately saw the phone number on the notebook and the mobile phone placed aside.

Rong Mo took the phone out of the bag. It was probably tampered with.

"Tuanzi, check to see if there are bugs." The locator is easy to find, but bugs are not. It is better to be cautious. Rong Mo called Bai Tuanzi directly.

The white dumpling floated out and scanned the phone: "Hey, there is a positioning chip, but there is no eavesdropping device."

"Okay, I understand, let's keep an eye on Tan Lin."

"..."It was dominated again, so miserable!

The white dumpling floated away reluctantly.

Rong Mo casually scratched the screen with his fingertips, saved the phone number in his phone, untied his pajamas, took out the bandage and changed his dressing.

His wound was not deep, it was in the middle of the heart, but it looked scary. He was stopped just after the wound was made, but it hurt a little, and he needed five stitches...

The pain really hurt, and the sensitivity of this body magnified the pain several times. Rong Mo's fingertips trembled as he changed his dressing, and beads of sweat poured out on his forehead.

The lips are a little white, and it is not convenient to change the dressing by yourself. Any movement can pull the wound.

"hiss"

He gasped in pain, and the knife edge hurt so much that he didn't dare to move.

Yao Shen woke up in a daze when he heard the noise, and when he looked around, he saw Rong Mo's smooth back, and his shoulder blades were slightly protruding like a pair of small wings.

Rong Mo bent slightly, holding on to the desk to relieve the pain.

Yao Shen instantly became energetic, got up and got out of bed.

"Xiaosi, are you okay? Do you need to change the dressing and let me help you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Rong Mo. Rong Mo lowered his head and his slightly long hair half covered his eyelids.

His voice was trembling with pain, and he was still a little confused and helpless just after waking up, "I'm fine, I just can't put the bandage on."

Yao Shen's heart tightened when he heard that, especially when he saw Rong Mo's dull eyes, his fingertips curled up slightly, and Xiaosi's unsmiling look like an unpopular puppet...

He took a deep breath, picked up the bandage on the side and whispered to comfort Rong Mo: "It's okay, little four, third brother will help you change it, just sit there and don't move."

"Hmm..." Rong Mo nodded muffledly with his eyes lowered, and sat on the chair obediently, waiting for Yao Shen to put a bandage on him.

Yao Shen pursed his lips, not daring to look at Rong Mo's injury. He carefully wrapped the bandage around Rong Mo's body and asked while wrapping it: "Mozi, does it hurt? Just scream if it hurts. Third brother, please be gentle."

Rong Mo shook his head, he was much better than he was just now.

After finally wrapping it up, Yao Shen tied a bow for Rong Mo. He touched his nose awkwardly. Xiaosi probably didn't like bowties, but he only knew how to do this. Fortunately, Xiaosi couldn't see it.

"Thanks"

"Why are you so polite? You are Yao'er. Isn't it my duty to take care of you?" Yao Shen liked Rong Mo from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Mo is beautiful, but her personality is not girly. She has a very gentle temperament, like a piece of mutton-fat jade. She is cool and gentle and casual. She feels broken at a glance, but she is also strong as hell. She never says anything and is never troublesome. People, and like to help people.

How could such a mistress not make people feel bad for her? She would not ask for help even if she was injured.

If they don't take care of their elder brother, I will feel guilty...