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

In the evening, the sun has not yet set.

The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the tall buildings.

Jiang Muyao wiped the sweat from his forehead, smoothed his hair, and walked to the dormitory with Song Sichen, Rong Zhimian, and Qin Yuanzhen.

"There are a lot of beautiful girls coming to this freshmen class. I'm wondering if any of you are interested."

"What? You're tired of it again and plan to find a new girlfriend."

"A woman still looks good from a distance, but it's just the same when she's close."

The gentle breeze blew through the treetops and brushed the broken hair on the man's forehead.

There was a smile on his lips, and there was light in his eyes, which was even more dazzling than the setting sun.

At this moment, he is walking towards you...

"Hey, Jiang Muyao, why don't you speak."

The man walked past a few people not far away, and Jiang Muyao's eyes followed his back.

Several people saw Jiang Muchao's expression and looked at it together. They didn't look back until the man disappeared.

"Who is that person?" Jiang Muchao's eyes were full of interest.

"We'll find out if we have someone check it out. What? Do you want to accept him as your younger brother?"

"What do you think he looks like when he cries? He's so beautiful, but his lifeless eyes must be filled with a sense of brokenness... I really want to see it."

"Jiang Muyao, when did you become so wicked?"

"How about we play a game? It's called the Male Lead Hunting Plan."

Several people looked at each other, nothing could be said.

Jiang Muyao grinned, his eyes sure to win.

"Wang Xiaochuan, I give you a task..."

In the grove of the science and technology building.

Slander and ridicule from classmates.

Exclusion from roommates, making the bed wet every day...

He took action to teach those who bullied Chi Yanyu a lesson.

He blocked all rumors for Chi Yanyu and protected people behind him. When Chi Yanyu was squeezed out by his roommates and his personal luggage, clothes and bedding were thrown out of the dormitory, he stepped forward without hesitation and took Chi Yanyu back to his dormitory.

He watched Chi Yanyu fall step by step. He liked him, relied on him, and could never leave him again.

"I thought men and women were different, but now I find that there seems to be no difference. It didn't take much effort to capture Chi Yanyu."

The light of the crystal lamp shone in the wine glass. Chi Yanyu's eyes passed over several people and finally stopped on Jiang Muyao: "Muyao, what are you talking about?"

"You are naive and easy to fool."

"You don't think Jiang Muchao likes you, do you? The reason why Wang Xiaochuan beat you is because Jiang Muchao asked him to do it. The reason why your bed is wet is because Jiang Muchao asked your roommate to do it..."

They were laughing, and Chi Yan's face was as pale as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He looked at Jiang Muchao stubbornly, but all he heard was Jiang Muchao said: "I haven't played with a man yet. If you like it, I'll give it to you to play with."

Tears flashed in Chi Yan's eyes, and Jiang Muchao's heart clenched. He rushed over and wanted to hug the person, but he passed directly through Chi Yanyu's body.

Jiang Muyao looked at his empty hands and turned around to see that he was sitting on the sofa, looking at him harshly.

Jiang Muyao was furious and roared loudly, but he was sitting motionless, as if he couldn't feel his presence at all.

He wanted to catch up, but was restrained and unable to leave the place...

When I saw Chi Yanyu again, he looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, sleeping quietly in the red wine in the bathtub.

He was sleeping soundly and could not wake up no matter how he shouted.

He stared quietly, but his other self had turned around and stepped out of the room. The sun was still shining outside.

In a daze, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards him and grabbed him with great force.

He didn't see the man's face clearly, he could only see the sharp blade stabbing into his body crazily.

Jiang Muyao suddenly opened his eyes, his heart beating crazily under his chest...

There was a dull pain from the injuries on his body, and the faint smell of disinfectant flowed from the tip of his nose. He opened his eyes, and the dazzling white ceiling of the hospital came into view, and he was stunned, unable to recover.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Muyao's eyes finally began to move slowly.

In the clouds, apartment dormitory.

Yan Eucalyptus was still discussing Jiang Muyao's online affairs with Rong Zhimian, when suddenly she received a message from the instructor asking Yan Eucalyptus to go to his office.

"The instructor sent a message asking me to come over. What are you doing to me?" Yan Eucalyptus murmured.

Rong Zhimian came over and said, "Maybe you need a signature or something. I'll go with you."

Yan Yu had just put on her shoes and was about to go out with Rong Zhimian when Song Sichen knocked on the door first.

"Where are you two going?"

"The instructor called me, what's the matter?"

"I'm looking for Rong Zhimian."

Rong Zhimian was stunned: "What's the matter?"

"I can't explain it in one or two sentences."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu said wisely: "Then you two, I will go to the counselor's office first."

Rong Zhimian refused, held Yan Yu's hand, and said to Song Sichen: "I'll talk to Yan Yu about anything after we get back. You go sit in the dormitory first."

Song Sichen looked at Yan Yu and then looked at Rong Zhimian meaningfully: "Are you sure? I can afford to wait. Can you afford to wait?"

"What? Rong Zhimian cuckolded me, and that person came over?"

"How is that possible! Yan Yu, you are thinking wildly and talking nonsense. I can't even get out of bed, and I almost died under you. How can I have time to steal a man?"

Yan Yu chuckled and looked at him playfully.

Rong Zhimian later realized what he had said, his eyes flashed instantly, he turned his head, and let go of Yan Yu's hand.

Yan Yu was looking at Rong Zhimian, but out of the corner of her eye she was looking at Song Sichen. When she saw his eyes naturally lowered, he moved closer to Rong Zhimian.

Under Song Sichen's gaze, Yu stretched out her beautiful hand, pinched Rong Zhimian's earlobe, rubbed and kneaded it until the earlobe turned red, and then stopped.

"It's not that you don't want to, but because you don't have time?"

"I don't have time. And... don't want to."

Feeling the clenched hands at the fingertips and seeing his eagerness to defend, Yan Yu couldn't help but smile: "You guys tell me, I'll go to the Yingzheng Building first."

After Yan Yu's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Rong Zhimian withdrew his gaze and spoke slightly stiffly.

"what's up?"

"Jiang Muyao is awake and wants to ask you if you want to go take a look."

"That's it?" He thought it was something particularly important, but it turned out that Jiang Muyao had woken up. Whether Jiang Muyao wakes up or not is none of his business.

"Jiang Muyao still holds something of yours in his hand. Although those things are not fatal, they are very disturbing."

Rong Zhimian was a little silent.

"It's good to solve it as soon as possible. Besides, we have been playing together for so long. If something happens to him, we should go and see it. When Yan Yu comes back, we will go together."

Rong Zhimian thought of Jiang Muyao's wolf-like gaze on Yan Yu, and shook his head decisively: "We can just go. Yan Yu is looking for the instructor. I don't know what happened yet and when he will come back."

A smile appeared on Song Sichen's lips, and he only heard him say slightly teasingly: "I just don't want Yan Yu to meet Jiang Muyao."

"Where did you come from with all this nonsense? Hurry up and leave. Where is Qin Yuanzhen? Does he want to go there?"

"I called him and he said he would go."

"I haven't seen him recently."

"There seems to be a problem with the Qin family's business, maybe the situation is not good. Take my car..."

The car set off towards the hospital. The two of them were in good spirits and chatted happily along the way.

About half an hour later, Song Sichen suddenly said: "Rong Zhimian, can you stop liking Yan Yu?"

Rong Zhimian was a little confused: "I don't like him, but I like you?"

"I like him and I want to be with him."

"Song Sichen, you told me that you like my wife, are you being honest? Are you so good at prying into corners? Yan Yulang and I are interested in each other and we truly love each other. There is no chance for you, Yan Yu said that he likes me."

"Rong Zhimian, I don't want this either, but Achi can only be mine, so... you go and die."

The car suddenly accelerated, and Song Sichen stepped on the accelerator to death.

Rong Zhimian's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted loudly: "Song Sichen! Are you crazy!"

Rong Zhimian responded with a loud noise.

"I carefully selected this road and this location. I hit it there at a certain speed. Although I can't kill you on the spot, I can definitely ensure that you die before the ambulance arrives."

"Achi, Achi can only be mine."

Blood was flowing from his forehead, but he was very happy and excited, and he didn't even seem to care about his own injuries. Such a crazy look made people feel chills running down their spines.

……

It was already two or three hours after Yan Yu came out of Yingzheng Building.

When he arrived at the Yingzheng Building, the counselor was not in the office. He sent a message to the counselor and waited for a long time before the matter was resolved.

When we returned to the dormitory, Rong Zhimian was naturally not there.

After walking to Yingzheng Building, Yan Yu felt that he was a little tired and needed a rest.

So he closed the door and turned on the light.

In the evening, Yan Yu called Rong Zhimian, but the person who answered the phone was a woman with a crying voice.

"Rong Zhimian, why don't you come back so late at night? What important matter do you and Song Sichen have that you haven't discussed yet?"

"You are Yan Yu, I am Zhimian's mother. Zhimian was in a car accident and is... still in the emergency room..."

Yan Yu held the phone with her fingers, suddenly feeling unlucky. If she had known better, she would have just sent a message instead of calling.

Now I have to go to the hospital to express my concern for Rong Zhimian...

"Robbing...the emergency room?" Yan Yu seemed to be in disbelief: "Which hospital is it at?"

"Charity Hospital."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yu turned over lazily, not wanting to move: "This Song Sichen is really a benchmark for action, he starts so quickly."

[Host, I called a car for you. It only took two or three minutes. You should get dressed and go downstairs now. 】

After hearing this, Yan Yu sat up weakly, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

When they arrived at the hospital, Rong Zhimian's sister-in-law was comforting Rong's mother who looked anxious.

"Yan Yu is here..."

"Don't worry, Rongzhimianji people have their own destiny, and they will be able to turn disaster into good luck." As he said this, Yan Yu looked at the emergency room with a look of forbearing worry.

Seeing this, Rong's mother was extremely moved.

Yan Yu comforted Rong's mother, glanced at the emergency room, and sat quietly on the bench in the corridor, clasping her hands and lowering her head in silence.

Time passed by minute by second, and Rong Zhimian was pushed out from the emergency room the next morning.

Everyone in the Rong family gathered around and asked the doctor nervously and anxiously.

Yan Yu stood on the outside, two or three meters away from people, and pricked up his ears.

"Saved my life."

The Rong family breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Yu also relaxed. It would be a shame if Rong Zhimian died like this. Fortunately, he is still alive.

As a result, the doctor's next words stunned everyone.

What is cognitive loss and inability to move.

"To put it simply, it's a vegetative state."

Rong's mother's legs softened and she almost fell to her knees.

"The patient is in good physical condition, has a strong will, and the injury is not too serious. With timely treatment, there is a high chance that he can recover..."

Rong Zhimian was pushed into the ward, followed closely by Rong's family.

Yan Yu stood at the door of the ward, neither entering nor leaving. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Not long after, Rong Zhimian's eldest brother walked out with his wife and mother.

Rong's mother saw Yan Yu with a tired face, and thought of Yan Yu who had also stayed up all night, waiting outside Rong Zhimian's rescue room, and spoke softly.

"Yan Yu, Zhimian is fine. You can go back and rest first."

Yan Yu smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm fine. I'll go in and check on him and then go back to rest."

After exchanging a few words and watching Rong's mother and others leave, Yan Eucalyptus stepped into the ward.

Stepping into the ward, Rong Zhimian's eldest brother sent Rong's mother out of the hospital and then returned.

Yan Eucalyptus was sitting on a chair nearby, and he was standing not far from Yan Eucalyptus.

"Why...why did he get into a car accident?"

The man was stunned, obviously not expecting Yan Yu to speak suddenly.

"Jiang Muchao woke up, and the two of them planned to come and see Jiang Muchao. Halfway through the drive, Song Sichen's car had a problem, and then there was a car accident."

"Song Sichen..."

"He is also in the hospital, ward 516."

"Thank you."

After staying in the ward for a while, Yan Yu left.

[Host, don’t you go to Ward 516 to see Song Sichen? 】

"It's not his fault that the car broke down. He could cause a car accident himself, and I'm afraid he might die."

Yan Yu didn't care and went back to the dormitory directly.

Although I don't care in my heart, I still have to put on a show.

So Yan Yu had to go to the hospital every day to establish her presence in front of Rong's family and set up a wave of affection.

On this day, Yan Yu came out of Rong Zhimian's ward, thinking of Song Sichen who was in the same hospital as Rong Zhimian, and then went to Ward 516.

Compared with Rong Zhimian, Song Sichen's situation is much better.

His forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his leg seemed to be injured and was hanging.

"Yan Eucalyptus."

Seeing Yan Yu, he looked a little surprised.

"you……"

"I'm fine. The doctor said I'll be fine in a month."

Yan Yu pulled up a chair and sat beside his bed, peeled an apple, cut it into pieces and handed it to him.

There was a smile on his lips, showing uncontrollable joy. He carefully took the apple from Yan Yu's hand, put it gracefully into his mouth, and chewed it gently, as if he was savoring it.

"Rong Zhimian...how is he?"

"The doctor said that except for retaining some instinctive nerve reflexes and the ability to metabolize matter and energy, there is no cognition... It is an irreversible coma."

"I'm sorry Yan Yu, if there hadn't been something wrong with my car, Rong Zhimian wouldn't have..."

"What does this have to do with you? The problem with the car was not your fault."