Boyfriend became a villain after disappearing

still hurt?

Song Xun'an washed up, bought some bread and milk, settled for breakfast casually, and hurried to class.

There was a training class this morning, and students in the class were required to practice supernatural battles in groups.

Everyone has different abilities, some are very strong, and some are weak, like Song Xun'an's ability is fire, which belongs to the natural department.

Natural abilities are considered to be the most aggressive among all abilities, and they are usually placed in Class S, but Song Xun'an himself is too bad, so he stays in Class A.

After the lottery was drawn, Song Xun'an was in the same group as a classmate who used his abilities very well. Song Xun'an couldn't help but feel a little worried when preparing.

After all, abilities were used to deal with demons hundreds of years ago, but since the war 300 years ago, the demon king was seriously injured, and the other demons also disappeared without a trace.

The demons are gone, so there is no point in cultivating exorcists. It can be said that each generation is slack from generation to generation. In Song Xun'an's generation, no matter how strong the supernatural ability is, it will not be of much use. .

After Song Xun'an put on the protective gear, he began to fight against the drawn opponent.

It went smoothly at first, Song Xun'an's attack was comparable to the opponent's, the red flames surrounded the entire field, and the people around couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"Brother Jing, do you think Xiao An will win?" Qiu Yang watched from the side, rubbing his hands nervously.

"It's hard to say." Xu Jingsheng stared at the venue, frowning and said.

Song Xun'an has always been very slack during training, and he looks like he is not motivated in any class. He always says that he doesn't have to fight against the demons now, and he cares about so many details and what to do.

Coupled with the fact that this time they are facing an outstanding classmate in the class, Song Xun'an is still in doubt if he wants to win.

As soon as the words fell, there was only a loud noise, and Song Xun'an flew out from the center of the venue.

"Xiao'an!" Xu Jingsheng was startled, and hurried over to pick up Song Xun'an.

But it was still too slow, Song Xun'an hit the wall directly, coughed twice with pain on his face, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The instructor in the training room also hurried over and helped Song Xunan up: "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, teacher..." Song Xun'an struggled to get up from the ground.

"Come two classmates, take him to the infirmary." The teacher called two people to help Song Xun'an.

Then he said to Song Xun'an: "I will rest in the dormitory today, and tell me immediately if there is anything uncomfortable."

Song Xun'an nodded again and again, with a look of pain on the surface, but in his heart he was very happy.

Hee hee, that's great, I earned another day off.

It's really painful, but it's okay.

Song Xun'an stayed in the infirmary for a while, prescribed some wound medicine, and then went back to the dormitory to lie down.

Lying alone in the dormitory is very boring, Song Xun'an tossed and turned on the bed, thinking that it would be great if Lu Tan was here, why didn't he ask for Lu Tan's phone number last night, otherwise he can call him at this time up.

Just as he was thinking, the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Song Xun'an subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Lu Tan walking in.

"Lu Tan!" Song Xun'an immediately called out to him.

When Lu Tan saw Song Xun'an, he was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to be in the dormitory.

"Why are you back?" Song Xun'an asked in surprise.

"I'll get something." Lu Tan walked to his desk, opened the drawer, and searched for something inside.

He didn't ask Song Xun'an why he was in the dormitory. Except for the initial surprise, he seemed not interested at all after that.

This made Song Xun'an feel a little frustrated.

Seeing that Lu Tan was about to leave with the good things, Song Xun'an quickly said, "Lu Tan, give me your mobile phone number."

Lu Tan stopped, turned his head to look at Song Xun'an, and replied, "I don't have a cell phone."

This answer was also unexpected to Song Xun'an, and he paused at that time.

"Oh..." After a while, Song Xun'an muffled.

Lu Tan nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and continued to go out.

"Hey, why don't you ask me why I'm lying here?!" Seeing that Lu Tan had just left, Song Xun'an finally lost his composure.

Lu Tan stopped again, turned to look at him, and asked seriously, "Why?"

Song Xun'an didn't even want to answer this mechanical question.

After struggling for a while, Song Xun'an still gave up, and said in a self-defeating manner: "Forget it, leave me alone, just leave it at that, I'll just lie down like this for a whole day today."

"Then don't you eat lunch?" Lu Tan asked after a pause.

"Don't eat, I already said that I will lie here for a whole day today, and I won't move a single step." Song Xun'an said angrily.

And he really didn't want to move any more. Whenever he moved, he felt pain in his waist and buttocks. They all fell when he was in the training room.

"Then, I'll bring you lunch." Lu Tan thought for a while and said.

Song Xun'an glanced at him in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Lu Tan would offer to bring him a meal. He originally planned to ask Xu Jingsheng and the others to help bring a lunch back.

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Tan continued to ask.

"I, I just need to be the same as you." Song Xun'an didn't have time to think about it, so he simply answered the same thing as him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

Like Lu Tan, doesn't that mean he has to eat steamed buns at noon?

But it was too late to change his words, Lu Tan nodded, said hello, then turned and left.

Song Xun'an looked at the closed bedroom door, hesitated for a while, and finally sighed, thinking that steamed buns should be steamed buns, who makes Lu Tan handsome, and eating the same ones as him should be very good.

At noon, Song Xun'an got up from the bed early, sat on a chair, and waited for Lu Tan's answer.

Lu Tan came back quickly, and arrived at the dormitory only ten minutes after class.

"Your lunch." Lu Tan put a meal in front of Song Xun'an.

Song Xun'an glanced at Lu Tan, and opened it with some doubts. There were no steamed buns at all. This meal was exactly the same as what he ate at noon yesterday.

"What are you eating?" Song Xun'an immediately turned to ask Lu Tan.

Lu Tan took out a bag from his pocket, which contained several big steamed buns: "I'll eat this."

"Didn't I say I want to be like you?" Song Xun'an didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

"Because you might find it unpalatable."

Song Xun'an pursed her lips, and was silent for a while: "Okay, then I'll give you the money."

"No, I invite you." Lu Tan said.

Song Xun'an was stunned again, and looked at Lu Tan blankly.

Lu Tan seemed so frugal, he only ate steamed buns at noon, and he had to pick up bottles after school, yet he still treated himself to such an expensive meal.

"No, I have to give it to you." Song Xun'an resolutely wanted to give money to Lu Tan: "It's not easy for you to make money."

With that said, Song Xun'an had found his wallet.

As soon as he opened it to take out the money, Lu Tan held Song Xun'an's wallet, took it and put it back in the drawer, and then closed the drawer neatly.

"I said, no need." Lu Tan repeated.

Song Xun'an sat blankly on the spot, completely stunned.

He tentatively reached out to open the drawer again, but Lu Tan's eyes quickly followed him, as if he would stop him as soon as he opened the drawer.

So Song Xun'an had no choice but to sigh: "Alright then."

Only then did Lu Tan look away, and sat down beside him, silently gnawing on the steamed buns.

Song Xun'an got up, took out his bowl, divided the food into two portions, and gave one to Lu Tan.

"I'll be half with you, I can't eat that much." Song Xun'an pushed his bowl in front of Lu Tan.

He is telling the truth, he really can't eat that much, and every time he eats, he ends up wasting a lot of food.

Lu Tan glanced at him, said thank you, and then seemed to have discovered something: "What's wrong with your face?"

"Huh? Face?" Song Xun'an was taken aback for a moment.

Then he immediately found a mirror to take a picture, but he didn't expect that there were several bruises on his face.

"I was beaten when I played against others in class." Song Xun'an put down the mirror and said sullenly.

Lu Tan was silent for a while, and reached out to touch the bruise on Song Xun'an's face.

"Hmm..." Song Xun'an only felt that the place touched by Lu Tan's fingers felt icy cold, and his body stiffened instantly.

"Don't move." Lu Tan said.

Song Xun'an blinked, and sure enough, he obediently stopped moving.

After waiting for a while, Lu Tan withdrew his hand: "Okay, does it still hurt?"

"Huh?" Song Xun'an took the mirror and looked at it again in a daze, only to find that all the bruises on his face had disappeared.

Song Xun'an's eyes widened in surprise, and he poked those places with his fingers, and it didn't hurt at all.

"It's so amazing, is your ability from the healing department?" Song Xun'an looked at Lu Tan in shock.

He has also seen students from the healing department in the school, but none of them are as advanced as Lu Tan, and it is impossible for them to be cured immediately.

But if it's the ability of the healing department, then Lu Tan should not be in the class next to him, because the healing department is in another building.

"Not all, it has this function, but more of it is an attack attribute." Lu Tan replied.

Song Xun'an nodded with a half understanding: "No wonder..."

Although I don't quite understand it, it's right to be very powerful anyway, as expected of his ideal type.

"Then..." Song Xun'an thought for a while, looking hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Lu Tan looked at him.

Song Xun'an hesitated for a while, and said embarrassedly: "My waist also hurts, and my legs, buttocks..."

After saying Song Xun'an's words, Lu Tan was obviously taken aback.

Not only him, Song Xun'an was also stunned.

"Forget it, butt...you don't need to treat your butt." Song Xun'an said awkwardly, clutching his butt.

Song Xun'an hated that he couldn't speak his mind, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a way to get in.