Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Jiang Muyao looked calm as he listened to the screams. He grabbed the bright red rose petals and pulled them off one by one.

He counted the time in his mind, and when it was almost time, he wandered up casually.

The thugs who were called over were lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces. Some of them were covering their crotches, and some were covering their arms...

"Here comes another one, from a group."

Yan Yu's face was very cold, and he punched Jiang Muchao on the nose without giving him a chance to speak.

His fists were like a violent storm, all hitting Jiang Muyao's proud face.

Jiang Muyao was caught off guard and received several blows, and he grimaced in pain. He hurriedly fought back and took precautions.

"I'm not on the same side as them! Why are you beating me indiscriminately!"

Yan Yu turned a deaf ear, and the speed of his punches did not slow down at all, and the punches hit the flesh.

The six people lying on the ground saw that Jiang Muyao was unable to fight back and was being pressed down and beaten by Yan Yu. They didn't care whether they were in pain or not and limped forward.

They hugged Yan Yu's legs and held Yan Yu's arms.

Yan Eucalyptus's movements were hindered, Jiang Muyao took this opportunity to escape quickly, away from Yan Eucalyptus.

"You! Hiss..."

"Who are you! Why did I offend you! Why do you beat me? I heard the noise and came up to see if you could hit me. Do you still have any humanity..."

Jiang Muyao had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his wine-red hair was smeared with ash. Even his expensive clothes were not spared. He was in a miserable state and was in an extremely miserable state.

Yan Yu looked at him suspiciously: "Aren't you the same as them?"

"Whoever is with them... I am just a passerby. What am I doing to you? Let me tell you, I am not done with you."

Yan Yu seemed to finally realize that he had hit the wrong person, and apologized a little: "Sorry, I didn't know you were innocent. Are you okay? Can I take you to the school doctor's office?"

"You think I'm fine."

Jiang Muyao was very resentful. In his entire life, he had never been beaten like this before, and his face was completely humiliated.

Yan Yu kicked the man lying at his feet and walked towards Jiang Muchao.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the school doctor's office."

"You just stand like this? I was beaten like this by you, and you didn't say anything and didn't even help me."

Seeing this, Yan Yu felt a little disgusted.

Jiang Muyao looked at Yan Yu's expression and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"My leg was broken by your kick. I can't walk."

Yan Yu reluctantly knelt down and carried the person on his back.

"I said you are the same. You just pass by when you are passing by, and you come up to watch the excitement. I have never heard of a fire at the city gate that affects the fish in the pond. If you don't go up, I won't recognize you as a group with those people."

"Where are the moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic aspects? I can no longer be a warm-hearted and good person."

Yan Yu shut up and sneered in her heart.

Carrying Jiang Muchao to the school doctor's office, Yan Yu put him down and stood aside, watching without blinking.

Jiang Muchao's eyes were very unkind. After the school doctor dealt with it, he looked at Yan Yu and made it clear that he would not let Yan Yu go.

Yan Yu didn't care. He looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "What do you want?"

Jiang Muyao thought for a long time and then said: "I still need an errand boy. From tomorrow on, no matter what the weather, he will deliver food to me on time every morning, noon and evening."

"That's it? How long will it take to send it? Can it be written off once it's sent?"

"You think beautifully."

He covered his face and said angrily: "Get out, I don't want to see you now."

Yan Yuyan turned around and left after hearing this.

At night, the evening breeze is gentle.

Jiang Muchao wrapped his head with his coat, leaving a pair of eyes open and headed towards the dormitory of the apartment.

He kept praying in his heart that there would be no one else in the dormitory of the apartment.

It's a pity that God didn't hear his prayer. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Qin Yuanzhen's eyes watching the show.

"What are you looking at? Get away."

He suddenly bumped into Qin Yuanzhen's shoulder, knocked him away, and walked in with his head lowered.

"Isn't this the right time to cultivate feelings? You left Chi Yanyu in the school doctor's office and came back by yourself."

Jiang Muyao got very angry when he heard about Chi Yanyu and didn't want to talk to Qin Yuanzhen at all.

At this moment, Song Sichen's voice sounded.

"He tried to be a hero and failed to save the beauty, but was beaten by Chi Yanyu instead."

"what?!"

Qin Yuanzhen was shocked for a moment, stepped forward and pulled off Jiang Muchao's clothes, and saw the true face of Lushan under Jiang Muchao's clothes.

"Hahaha……"

"Smile, smile, laugh your ass off." They were all seen, and Jiang Muchao didn't cover up.

He looked at Song Sichen: "How do you know?"

"Wang Xiaochuan said it."

Wang Xiaochuan was the person Jiang Muyao asked to bully Yan Yu and was beaten up.

"Chi Yan'u is very powerful? You and Wang Xiaochuan can't beat him?"

Rong Zhimian came out of the bathroom, heard the three people discussing, and asked casually.

Jiang Muyao sat down on the coffee table, picked up the cherry tomatoes on the table and threw them into his mouth. Because of his bold movements, he accidentally injured his face.

"Hiss... Wang Xiaochuan and the six of them combined have never fought."

When Rong Zhimian heard this, he became interested: "Find an opportunity to bring him to the martial arts hall, and I will spar with him."

"talk later."

Jiang Muyao was not in high spirits, so he just said some words and went back to his room.

The next day, Friday.

Yan Yu knocked on the door of Jiang Muchao and others' apartment dormitory at nine o'clock on time.

The person who opened the door was Song Sichen. Yan Yu was a little surprised: "You live here too?"

"Well, come in and sit down."

"Are you looking for Mu Yao?"

"Well, give him breakfast."

"He might still be sleeping. I'll go take a look."

As soon as Song Sichen knocked on the door, Jiang Muyao walked out of the room with a bruised nose and a swollen face, carrying a chicken coop on his head.

He looked at Yan Yu and glanced at the packed breakfast on the coffee table, feeling slightly satisfied.

"You know the truth."

Yan Yu looked at his frizzy look and smiled. After Jiang Muyao finished his breakfast, he took out the ointment, pinched his chin, and raised his face.

"what are you doing!"

Jiang Muyao was startled and slapped Yan Yu's hand away.

Yan Yu unhurriedly opened the ointment, squeezed some ointment on his fingertips, turned around and applied it to him.

"Chi Yan Eucalyptus!"

Yan Yu's fingers pressed hard on his wound, which made Jiang Muchao gasp in pain.

"If you don't want to feel any pain, just stay calm."

"Who cares about you? I can't wipe it myself!"

When Yan Yu heard this, the ointment in his hand flew up and fell steadily into Jiang Muchao's arms. He stood up, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left, neatly.

"I'm too lazy to wait."

Jiang Muyao looked at Yan Yu's leaving figure and cursed in his heart. Find yourself a mirror and carefully apply medicine to yourself.

Song Sichen looked at Jiang Muchao and said quietly: "People are coming to your door. If you don't seize the opportunity."

Jiang Muyao raised his head and sneered: "I'm still hurt now, so hold on tight and let him stay so that I can take advantage of you three."

Besides, he asked Chi Yanyu to deliver food to him every day, so he had plenty of time.

Yan Yu left the apartment dormitory where Jiang Muchao and others lived, turned around and entered the library.

After all, it’s always good to learn more.

Yan Yu stayed here until the afternoon. He didn't eat lunch, so it was naturally impossible for him to deliver food to Jiang Muchao.

So when Yan Eucalyptus came over again in the evening carrying rice, Jiang Muyao's angry eyes greeted Yan Eucalyptus.

He said in a sinister tone: "Why don't you come back tomorrow morning."

"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have come."

Yan Yu sat down calmly. Jiang Muyao threw over a contract and said, "Sign it."

Yan Eucalyptus opened the Bawang contract and roughly summarized it. In addition to delivering meals on time every day, Yan Eucalyptus was also asked to be on call, which roughly meant being a nanny for three months.

[Host, he plans to capture you within three months. 】

Yan Yu raised her eyebrows and pushed the contract back: "Whoever has nothing to do will hang around you all day long. I'm not here to be your nanny."

"My injuries were caused by you."

"Who let you pass?"

"Are you going to sign or not?" He looked a little dangerous.

Yan Yu said nonchalantly: "Go and sue me."

"If you don't sign, you won't be able to live well. I'll have people harass you every day."

Yan Yu looked at Jiang Muyao quietly. The two of them refused to give way to each other, just staring at each other in a stalemate.

After a long time, Yan Yu took a step back: "It can only be after class time, my class time cannot be counted."

"it is good."

After hearing Jiang Muchao's agreement, Yan Yu signed his name, and the two entered a brief harmonious atmosphere.

Yan Yu pushed Jiang Muyao's food over, opened his own and started eating.

He has two take-out boxes, one of white rice and one of vegetables.

He ate it with relish. Seeing this, Jiang Muchao also opened his own portion. But compared to Yan Yu's, his has no dishes, only rice.

"Where's my food?"

Yan Yu glanced at it and replied seriously: "You only asked me to bring you food, and you didn't ask for food."

Jiang Muyao looked at Yan Yu's indifferent face, and his anger gradually rose.

"You fucking did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Unable to control his anger, he punched Yan Yu with his fist.

Yan Yu moved the chopsticks forward and quietly changed the way he held them.

So Jiang Muyao's fist landed directly on the top of Yan Yu's chopsticks.

"what!"

He screamed in pain, and his face, which was already bruised and swollen, and not pretty, was instantly distorted.

Yan Yu looked at Jiang Muyao in astonishment, and explained in a nonchalant manner: "I originally wanted to clamp your wrist with chopsticks, but I didn't mean to hurt you..."

"It wasn't intentional, you did it on purpose!"

As he spoke, he kicked Yan Yu angrily.

Yan Eucalyptus hurriedly avoided it, hooked her toes on Jiang Muyao's back and followed the movement and pulled him forward.

Jiang Muyao howled again.

He sat straight on the ground with his legs spread apart, as if he was in extreme pain, and there were faint red spots in his eyes.

"Are you OK……"

Jiang Muyao's dagger flew towards Yan Yu, but because of his pitiful appearance, he had no deterrent effect. Inexplicably, there seemed to be a little more grievance.

"You still haven't helped me up."

"I'm afraid you'll hit me."

In the end, Yan Yu walked forward and helped Jiang Muchao up.

After letting Jiang Muyao sit down, Yan Yu put her food to his mouth.

Jiang Muyao was a little more obedient. Although he felt a little embarrassed for a man to feed him, he still opened his mouth and ate.

After Yan Yu fed Jiang Muchao, he packed up the empty packing box and planned to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Yu looked at Jiang Muyao in confusion: "Go back."

"How can I take a bath like this? I also need to apply medicine. What will I do if you leave?"

Yes, Jiang Muyao did it on purpose. If one plan failed, he would try another. Since he suffered a hidden loss from Yan Yu, he would change his tactics to torment Yan Yu and regain the situation in other ways.

Yan Yu didn't say anything, and looked at Jiang Muyao quietly for a moment before carrying him into the bathroom.

He stripped off Jiang Muchao's clothes in three swipes, and his frank appearance made Jiang Muchao feel uncomfortable.

Immediately, Jiang Muchao thought that Chi Yanyu was a straight man now and did not covet him, and the inexplicable discomfort in his heart disappeared.

He looked at Yan Yu who was putting shampoo on his head, rolled his eyes and said, "The water is so cold, are you trying to make me catch a cold on purpose?"

"Hiss! It hurts! Let go, bastard!"

"lighter!"

Song Sichen, who had just come back and heard the noise: "..."

"what!"

"You just want to fucking kill me, don't you?"

Soon, Song Sichen saw Yan Yu walking out with Jiang Muyao in his arms. Seeing the ambiguous posture of the two people and Jiang Muyao's red eyes, I forgive him for his unkindness and misunderstanding.

Mainly because of Jiang Muyao's appearance, he looked as if he had been loved deeply.

The scene was a little weird, and the three of them looked at each other awkwardly.

Time went back to a few minutes ago. Faced with Jiang Muchao's behavior, Yan Yu obviously would not tolerate him, so Jiang Muchao's shoulders were burned with several big blisters, and even the areas where the water rolled over were red.

After hastily talking, Yan Yu planned to carry Jiang Muchao out of the bathroom, but he stepped on water and his feet slipped.

When he hurriedly stabilized his body, Jiang Muchao's head inevitably hit the wall.

So Jiang Muchao screamed and said: "You just want to kill me, don't you?"

In order to avoid Jiang Muyao being hurt three times, Yan Yu carried him out. Then he met Song Sichen's meaningful gaze.

Yan Eucalyptus greeted Song Sichen very calmly: "Good evening."

Then, he calmly put Jiang Muchao on the sofa. Under Jiang Muchao's fierce pressure, he reluctantly picked up his phone and ordered a takeaway, noting that the takeaway boy would send him some ointment for burns.

While waiting for the takeaway to arrive, Yan Yu was not idle.

Jiang Muyao had nothing to do and didn't need a hair dryer, so he asked Yan Yu to bring a towel to dry his hair.

Song Sichen had already entered his room, and Yan Yu was standing in front of Jiang Muchao with a towel.

Sitting and standing, Yan Yu's height approaching 1.9 meters felt really oppressive to Jiang Muyao.

Yan Yu wiped his hair meticulously, and his face faced Yan Yu's straight long legs.

Because the clothes were wet with water, the guy in that area was a little conspicuous.

He glanced over his face calmly, and his eyes fell on the ground.

After the hair was almost wiped, the delivery boy knocked on the door.

Yan Yu took out the burn medicine and looked at Jiang Muchao.

"Stand up, shoulders."

Jiang Muyao stood up, pulled open his collar, and exposed his burned shoulder.

After a period of coolness, the itch caused by stroking your fingertips was hard to ignore.

Jiang Muyao felt the heat source approaching. He turned his head and saw Yan Yu lowering her head and gently blowing on the burn.

He looked serious, not as annoying as he was annoying.

Jiang Muyao had to admit that Chi Yanyu looked pretty good like this.