The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Mr. Sun's clinic is always overcrowded because his prices are cheap and he never prescribes random medicines.

Elderly people in this area of ​​the old city like to come to him if they have a headache, fever, or any discomfort on their bodies.

It's noon now, and there are old men and women giving injections in the clinic.

Mr. Sun had been giving Wen Yexi injections for five days, and he already knew Wen Yexi. Seeing Song Tingyun leading Wen Yexi over, the old man thought Wen Yexi was uncomfortable in some way.

"I'm finally ready to give up today. Are there any discomforts?" Mr. Sun was quite enthusiastic and went straight to Wen Yexi as soon as he got up.

Song Tingyun was still in tears at this moment. After hearing the voice and recognizing who it was, Wen Yesi said, "The old man is not me. There is nothing wrong with me. It was Xiao Yun who accidentally burned his hand while cooking."

As he spoke, Wen Yesi raised Song Tingyun's burned hand to show Mr. Sun.

Song Tingyun's hands were quite badly burned. His fingers were red and hot to the touch.

Mr. Sun couldn't understand what Wen Yesi said no matter how hard he tried.

Song Tingyun cooks? Burned yourself?

This is scarier than a ghost story.

In this alley of the old city, who doesn't know that Song Tingyun of the Song family is not a good person. He has poor grades and bad morals. He causes trouble in school and hangs out with those unscrupulous people when he returns home.

He has no manners at all and is full of swear words. He also has no manners towards his elders.

Just such a person.

Can he cook for himself?

Mr. Sun was full of doubts but did not ask a word. Instead, he glanced at Song Tingyun's hand and found that it was indeed burned.

"How did it get hot?"

"The casserole was cooking soup. He didn't pay attention and went to lift the lid and was burned." Wen Yexi said as he asked Mr. Sun to get some burn ointment for Song Tingyun.

The burnt area has neither blisters nor rot. I can only apply burnt ointment and let it heal slowly.

Mr. Sun took out the medicine from the cabinet and handed it to Song Tingyun. He couldn't help but ask him: "Xiao Ru, I heard others said that he went to some summer camp. Is it true? Or is it that you two cousins ​​had a quarrel?"

"There was no quarrel. My brother went to summer camp and came back in half a month."

"Oh." Mr. Sun was dubious, his eyes full of disbelief.

Wen Yesi heard the implication of Mr. Sun's words.

He had no idea what kind of person Song Tingyun was before, but the Song Tingyun he knew was a kind, optimistic and cheerful person who didn't take anything to heart and was worthy of being liked and loved by others.

Sensing other people's prejudice against Song Tingyun, Wen Yesi felt dissatisfied.

He took the burn ointment brought by Mr. Sun and said in a cold tone: "How much does it cost, Dr. Sun?"

"Eighteen dollars."

Wen Yesi was penniless, so he squeezed Song Tingyun's hand and said, "Pay."

Song Tingyun took out his mobile phone and paid.

He is not unaware of the prejudices of those around him.

On the day Su Ru left for the summer camp, he probably called the original owner's parents to say something. The call from the original owner's parents immediately reached Song Tingyun.

Like Mr. Sun's reaction, they subconsciously thought that Song Tingyun had bullied Su Ru. Su Ru couldn't stand it anymore, so he found an excuse to leave the Song family.

Normally, Song Tingyun would definitely say hello to Mr. Sun before leaving. Today, Song Tingyun didn't want to pay attention to anyone, paid the money and turned around to leave.

The sun is shining brightly outside the clinic.

After Song Tingyun and Wen Yexi walked out, the old men and women hanging water bottles in the clinic began to murmur.

The object of their murmurs was naturally Wen Yexi and Song Tingyun.

Song Tingyun couldn't tell how he was feeling at the moment, but it was just not good.

Wen Yesi felt that Song Tingyun was depressed, so he walked over quickly and hugged Song Tingyun's shoulders.

"Xiao Yun is the kindest and most optimistic person I have ever met."

"That's because you didn't know what I was like before." Song Tingyun was crying hard at this moment. He didn't push Wen Yexi away, feeling a little self-defeating. "If you knew, you wouldn't feel this way."

"What I was like before has nothing to do with me." Wen Yesi stopped, held Song Tingyun's shoulders and said word by word, "But from the time I came into contact with you, you Song Tingyun have been a kind and optimistic person."

"you……"

"Although my eyes can't see now, I believe I can feel it."

With one word, Song Tingyun's eyes turned red again.

He is Song Tingyun, and he is also Song Tingyun.

But he is not the annoying Song Tingyun in the original plot. He is an extremely unlucky Song Tingyun who came to another world in order to get a chance to live.

Everyone doubted him and didn't trust him.

But now Wen Yesi believed in herself unconditionally.

Ding-dong-

[Dear host, your current recognition level in this world is 25%, please continue to work hard]

The system prompt sounded again.

The green progress bar has moved forward a lot.

People say that they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running away. Song Tingyun looked at the progress bar in front of him, thinking that when the progress bar reached 100%, he would have successfully completed the task.

The last time he got 10% progress was because Su Ru changed his mind about him. This time he got 15% because of Wen Yesi's trust in him.

suddenly.

Song Tingyun had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at Wen Yexi who was comforting him and felt warm in his heart.

After taking care of her for more than a week, she still has some conscience.

After the two of them got home, the food was almost cold. Song Tingyun took the food to the microwave and reheated it, and the two continued to eat.

Wen Yesi couldn't see any housework and could only clean the table.

Song Tingyun was washing dishes in the kitchen. His burned hands hurt and he screamed.

This made Wen Yesi feel distressed, so he groped in directly: "I'll wash it, and you can put it away after washing."

"No need." Song Tingyun didn't like to enslave people. Wen Yesi couldn't see, but she still asked him to wash the dishes.

"I'm just blind, and I'm not a waste." Wen Yesi insisted on helping.

He is also a kid from a rich family who has never touched the sun. Today is his first time washing dishes, and he can't see yet.

He washed slowly and carefully.

Seeing his clumsy movements, Song Tingyun had some bad thoughts.

If he poached Su Ru, would it mean that his system mission would never be completed.

Can't!Can't!

Song Tingyun shook his head wildly, trying to get this terrible thought out of his head.

How could he do that kind of thing to steal love?

It's all because beauty is too misleading.

It seems that he will keep a distance from Wen Yesi from now on.