Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Lin Xunzhu bent down and checked his ankle and said, "No need to go down the mountain, it's not that serious."

"Don't be stubborn. This may not look serious now, but if you don't treat it, it will get even more swollen soon and you won't even be able to walk." Duan Xingyu has been learning dance for the past few years, and sprained ankles are common, so he knows a lot about this.

As he said this, he was afraid that Lin Xunzhu would feel embarrassed, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Come on up, I'll carry you."

Looking at his slightly thin body, Lin Xunzhu patted his shoulder and said, "Open your backpack. I put a cloth bag in your backpack this morning. Give it to me. It contains my medicine for bruises and sprains."

"You still can't walk even if you apply the medicine at this time. But if you have medicine, you can apply it first, which can alleviate some of the symptoms." Duan Xingyu took out something like a cloth bag from his black backpack and asked, "Is this it?"

"Yes." Lin Xunzhu reached out to take it, took out a small bottle from the small cloth bag, sprayed it twice on his ankles, and rubbed them with his hands. The scent of safflower oil spread in the air.

Duan Xingyu could see with his own eyes that the slightly swollen ankle was slowly disappearing.

Duan Xingyu was so shocked that he could hardly close his mouth. After he came to his senses, he quickly asked, "What brand is this? The swelling-reducing effect is so good. Please send me a link."

Duan Xingyu has been learning to dance, and it is inevitable that he will get sprains and bumps. When he sees such a useful thing, how can he let it go?

"This is the medicine for bruises that I made myself." Lin Xunzhu stuffed the bottle of medicine back into the cloth bag and said, "I have a few more bottles at home. I'll give you new ones when I get home."

Duan Xingyu said with some admiration in his eyes: "Do you also know medical skills?"

Lin Xunzhu said: "I know a little bit. When I was in the Taoist temple, I had nothing to do, so I learned some Taoist medicine from the Taoist priest."

Lin Xunzhu raised his eyes to look at Mei Yu standing aside, and asked with a faint smile: "Classmate Mei Yu, do you need it?"

Mei Yu glanced at his feet, smiled heartily, and said, "No need, I'm usually not good at walking and falling."

Duan Xingyu kicked Mei Yu lightly and said unhappily, "How can you talk like that?"

"..." Mei Yu looked puzzled: "What did I say?"

Lin Xunzhu said, "Xingxing, Mei Yu doesn't know my situation, he just said that casually."

Mei Yu: “…”

Why do I smell the scent of tea?

Then, when he saw Lin Xunzhu's cold face, Mei Yu shook his head, thinking that he must be overthinking.

Lin Xunzhu's medicine was indeed very effective. He sat there and rested for about ten minutes, and then he was able to walk with everyone again.

But this time, Duan Xingyu was afraid that Lin Xunzhu would get hurt again, so he just stayed with him.

She looks so cautious that people who don’t know her would think she is an old lady.

Now the person left alone was Mei Yu.

After walking for nearly an hour, Duan Xingyu was exhausted. Finally, he arrived at the halfway point of Zhaohua Temple and saw the temple.

The buildings of Zhaohua Temple are well-arranged, and the colorful paintings on the eaves have faded a lot, bearing the traces of time, adding a sense of simplicity and solemnity.

There are quite a lot of people praying to Buddha and burning incense here, especially when school is about to start, there are even more people coming to pray for their studies, and the flow of people in front of Wenchang Bodhisattva has increased dramatically.

After being squeezed for the third time, Duan Xingyu was a little confused: "Why didn't we see so many people when we went up the mountain just now? Where did they come from?"

Lin Xunzhu pointed to the cableway in the distance and said, "It came up over there."

Duan Xingyu, whose legs were still sore, collapsed when he saw those people coming up on the cable car. He shouted, "Then I just walked for more than an hour to get here. What does that count for?"

Mei Yu patted his shoulder and said, "You have good physical strength."

The three of them took the incense, lit it, and walked towards Wenchang Bodhisattva together.

Lin Xunzhu originally just wanted to stand by and watch, but Duan Xingyu forcefully stuffed three incense sticks into his hands.

Duan Xingyu asked: "Did you bring your ID card?"

Lin Xunzhu said: "Well, I didn't bring it."

"Didn't I tell you to bring it?" Duan Xingyu said a little depressed, "There are too many people worshipping now. What if Wenchang Bodhisattva doesn't recognize you? When you worship, take an ID card and put it on your palm, so that the Bodhisattva can locate you."

Mei Yu, who overheard, quickly began to search his bag. Fortunately, he brought his ID card with him.

Lin Xunzhu smiled and said, "This is what Aunt Liu taught you."

Duan Xingyu said: "Don't worry about who taught you, as long as it works. You didn't bring your ID card with you now, and if the Bodhisattva doesn't remember you later, you can just expect to get 0 points in the exam."

Lin Xunzhu said: "I did last year's college entrance examination paper and got full marks."

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Mei Yu, who was holding his ID card in his palm: "..."

Duan Xingyu silently took the three cigarettes from Lin Xunzhu's hand and said with gritted teeth: "People who have scored full marks should not stay here, it's a waste of space."

I really want to cry. Why can he study so well in the Taoist temple? It’s not fair.

After worshipping Wenchang Bodhisattva, the three of them bought a career talisman and put it in an embroidery bag. They then moved the embroidery around the incense burner and circled it. Even if it was barely able to get some of the scent of incense on it, it would be consecrated and bring blessings.

Afterwards, Duan Xingyu took Lin Xunzhu to the Manjusri Bodhisattva next door.

Duan Xingyu told Lin Xunzhu some of the strategies he had found while walking, "I've asked around. Manjusri Bodhisattva guarantees safety. You didn't bring your ID card, so when you worship later, just recite your ID number in your heart. You must be sincere."

Lin Xunzhu said: "If there is this, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Xingyu covered Lin Xunzhu's mouth with one hand, glared at him and said, "Shut up, the Bodhisattva will hear it."

Lin Xunzhu smiled and nodded.

Duan Xingyu let go of his hand and took Lin Xunzhu's hand instead, saying as they walked in: "Remember to be sincere."

"Ah."

Mei Yu saw the two of them going to pay their respects, and thought that he might as well pay his respects himself, so he followed them in.

After the three of them finished praying, they went to ask for a lucky sign.

Lin Xunzhu said: "You guys beg, I won't beg."

Duan Xingyu excitedly pulled him to draw a fortune together, but the result was the same as Lin Xunzhu expected, he drew a bad fortune.

Duan Xingyu took out a lucky number from the tube without caring, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I can also help you change your fate."

Duan Xingyu hooked his arm around Mei Yu and his right hand around Lin Xunzhu, and said, "Let's go and line up to buy amulets now."

Outside each Buddha statue, there is a small stall next to the temple, selling some related peripherals.

The three of them lined up, and when it was Duan Xingyu's turn, the other party habitually asked: "Would you like to buy an eighteen-bead bracelet or a peace amulet?"

Duan Xingyu said: "Amulet of good fortune."

The young master asked mechanically, "How many do you want?"

Duan Xingyu said: "One hundred."

The young master who was working as a human-machine and was stuffing a peace amulet into a red embroidery bag quickly, finally looked up in surprise when he heard this and asked again: "Donor, how many do you want?"