Male Lead, Let Go of That Female Lead, Let Me Come

Yan Hui rummaged through the cabinets in the school doctor's office, and finally found the Jiu Jiu and bandages. She was afraid that Wen Han would get hurt, so she also found iodine and cotton swabs.

"Take off your coat, and roll up your sleeves." Yan Hui opened the Jiu Jiu, and the strong smell of medicinal wine made her dizzy.

The pain in the left arm was severe, Wen Han carefully opened the zipper, intending to take it off little by little.

Yan Hui looked at her awkward behavior, "Forget it, let me take it off for you."

Wen Han sat on the bed obediently, and asked Yan Yan to help her take off her coat and roll up her sleeves.

In fact, Yan Hui also found it novel. This should be the first time she took off a woman's clothes without any affection.

It's clean, I just want to help Wen Han deal with the wound.

The left forearm was already swollen, and the swelling was bruised and looked serious.

Yan Hui frowned, poured the wine into her hands, and rubbed it carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Han bit his lip, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Hui looked at the cold sweat on her forehead, and sure enough, this duplicity was the same as before.

She put Wen Han's right hand on her shoulder, "If it hurts, pinch me and divert your attention."

Wen Han looked at the hand on Yanfen's shoulder, slightly bent and then slowly straightened.

reluctant.

The most intuitive idea in my mind.

"What did you say?" Yan Yan looked at Wen Han in surprise, "Reluctant to give up?"

Wen Han: "..."

She didn't expect the words in her heart to be spoken out unconsciously by her.

"No... nothing." Wen Han avoided Yan An's eyes.

Yan Ani swore that she heard the decision correctly, and Wen Han definitely said she was reluctant.

Reluctant to what?

Yan Yan looked at the hand on her shoulder thoughtfully.

I can't bear to pinch her! ?

"Wen Han," Yan Hui's mouth twitched and she leaned closer, "Tell me? What are you reluctant to bear?"

Wen Han's expression was a little restrained, but he still denied: "I didn't say I was reluctant, but..."

"But what?"

"You can't pinch," Wen Han and Yan Hui looked at each other, "pinch you to relieve the pain, it's not good."

Yan Yan put her hands on Wen Han's sides, slowly lowered her head, Wen Han did not hide when she saw it, and the two were only a fingertip away from each other.

"Don't hide?" Yan Yan raised her eyebrows.

Wen Han said calmly, "You won't kiss again."

Indeed, Yan An didn't intend to kiss Wen Han, just to tease her on purpose.

But it's still unpleasant to be pierced by someone.

"Are you sure?" Yan Hui pressed down a little further, "After all, I confessed to you in front of the whole school."

"Is it a prank?"

Yan Hui: "?"

"Or sympathy?"

Yan Hui frowned, "What do you say?"

Wen Han grabbed Yan Hui's hands with backhands, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly, "Is it a prank or sympathy?"

Yan Hui lowered her eyelashes and saw the red dot on Wen Han's collarbone.

The last time she saw it, she noticed something was wrong, and then she gradually felt that Wen Han was very similar to "she" in those two worlds.

Yan Hui couldn't help but suspect that the system was deliberately messing with her.

Maybe it's revenge for her, for the madness of her last life.

Thinking of Zhao Nansong in her previous life, Yan Ani admitted that at the last moment, she regretted it a little.

She was supposed to be the darling girl of the sky, but she made such a bleak end.

So in this life, when Yan Ani found out that she could start with the male protagonist, she decisively let go of the female protagonist.

She wanted to change the game, and she didn't want to hurt her anymore.

It's compensation.

Yan Hui stood up and looked at Wen Han condescendingly, "It's help."

Wen Han said in surprise: "What?"

"Although I like to fight and pick things up, I don't want to see others bullying the weak, so I will help you," Yan Hui lightly tapped Wen Han's forehead, "Don't overthink things."

After a good life, I will not provoke you.

Wen Han touched his forehead and glanced at his arm, "Aren't you going to continue?"

"What... what?" Yan Yan didn't respond.

Wen Han gestured his arm with his eyes, "I blocked the basketball for you, are you going to just leave it alone?"

"No," Yan Hui continued to rub Wen Han's arm, "if it hurts..."

"I'll pinch you," Wen Han put his hand on her shoulder calmly, and then pinched Yanfen when she was slightly hard, "I know."

Yanan: "..."

Geez, this little girl is very ruthless!

She thought that Wen Han was reluctant to pinch her, and she would call out if she wanted her to hurt.

As a result, Wen Han showed no mercy now, and Yan An felt that she was angry.

on purpose.

Wen Han looked down at Yan Hui and helped her rub her arm, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

After rubbing for a long time, Yan An saw that the swelling had subsided. She took a bandage and wrapped it well, and instructed: "This hand should do less heavy work as much as possible, you know?"

"Yeah." Wen Han nodded.

"Take this jiu, go back and ask my aunt to rub it for you," Yan Hui glanced at the rest of the jiu, "This bottle is almost finished."

Wen Han took it. "My mother is busy setting up a stall. She leaves early and returns late every day. I don't see her often."

"So..." Yan Yan understood the meaning of Wen Han's words, and smiled helplessly, "Are you deceiving me?"

Wen Han raised his hand, "This is to help you block, is it a lie?"

Yanan: "..."

"If I don't block it for you, this..." Wen Han's eyes drifted over Yan An's face, "...the pretty face will be ruined."

Yanan: "..."

"So, save the people and send the Buddha to the west. I don't want to see others bullying the weak hero Yan. Can I take good care of my weak girl..." Wen Han shook her arm, and her brows hurt. With a wrinkle, "....returned as before?"

"..." Yan Hui couldn't help laughing, "I helped you teach Zhao Yaya a lesson some time ago, how does this count?"

"The two are not directly related," Wen Han looked at Yan Hui, "but... if you want me to repay, I can. What do you want me to do?"

"What a draw?"

Yan Hui didn't plan to let Wen Han repay her anything. What she hopes most now is that Wen Han can live this life well and don't provoke her.

"Impossible," Wen Han raised his hand, "you helped me, but did I make it difficult for you to move... or get hurt?"

Yanan: "..."

That's because she was a powerful bully herself, so she just used a few fluffy threats to get over the coward of Zhao Yaya.

"I helped you, but it made me inconvenient to move. Now I can't handle the injury by myself. Maybe it will aggravate the injury if I don't handle it properly. What should I do if it causes irreparable sequelae?" Wen Hanlip Jiao Qingyang, "Could it be... Is Hero Yan planning to support me for the rest of my life?"

Yanan: "..."

You still blame her! ?

"Of course, if you don't want to do it," Wen Han looked gloomy and unhappy, "I can't help you."

Yanan: "..."

A good trick is to retreat into the urn!

Who said that Wen Han is cold and does not like to talk? Look at Wen Han, who is eloquent and eloquent standing in front of her, and see that she doesn't blow up the head of the person who spread such rumors.

"Okay!" Yan Hui picked up Wen Han's school uniform and slowly put it on her, "I'm unlucky, I will take care of you to the extent that you can do push-ups with one hand, okay?"

Wen Han nodded and said, "Yes."

Yan Hui put a chain on her, "Go back to work by yourself. I don't need to send this distance. After all, your hand is injured, not your leg."

"Can."

Yan Hui turned and left the school doctor's office.

Wen Han looked at his fingers, raised them to the tip of his nose, and sniffed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising.

Still the faint scent of jasmine.

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: You are the one who can speak well!

Lord God: You can change the gameplay, I can't?