Mr. Lu, Madam Has Blocked You Again!

Chapter 633 Give him medicine

 Time slows down at this moment, giving people a trance-like feeling of being in another world. I don't know how long it took, but Lu Qianyu suddenly remembered the business: "Okay, what are you still dawdling about? Go to the infirmary quickly!"

"Okay, but I can't walk anymore. Sister Qianyu, please hold on." As Nangong Qing said this, he naturally put his entire weight on her, and the two of them also followed this. The movement came closer.

Lu Qianyu felt his body temperature through his thin clothes, and her whole body seemed to be scalded. Her cheeks turned red instantly: "You...what are you doing? Don't get so close to me!"

"I didn't mean to do it, but I really have no strength. Sister Qianyu, you won't leave me alone." Nangong Qing not only showed no tendency to stand up straight, but also leaned further in her direction.

Lu Qianyu was not used to the posture of the two of them at this moment, and subconsciously reached out to push him.

 But as soon as she pushed, Nangongqing whispered: "Hiss, you touched my wound."

"Yes...I'm sorry, are you okay?" Lu Qianyu didn't dare to push him anymore, so she could only drag him forward resignedly, secretly speeding up her pace.

She thought to herself, drag this monster to the infirmary quickly so that she would suffer less torture.

Unexpectedly, after sending Nangong Qing to the infirmary, new torture would come.

The school doctor simply disinfected Nangong Qing's wound and gave him another ointment: "Apply this to the wound in a while, once in the morning and evening. It will be better in a few days."

"Thank you, doctor." Nangong Qing took the ointment, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes fell on Lu Qianyu.

After the two of them walked out of the infirmary, he found a bench under the big tree on the roadside and sat down.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped leaving, Lu Qianyu thought he had a wound, so she asked worriedly, "Nangong Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Fortunately, I just wanted to apply the medicine before going back." Nangong Qing patted the empty seat next to him and motioned for her to sit down as well, "Don't stand, sit down."

Lu Qianyu did not sit down, but asked in confusion: "You apply the medicine, I'd better avoid it. It's not convenient for me to sit here..."

This place is in a small forest, and usually there are relatively few people. Now it is night, and usually only young couples come here for a tryst. At this moment, there were only two of her and Nangong Qing, and the atmosphere was a bit too ambiguous.

As she spoke, she prepared to turn her back to him.

But Nangong Qing grabbed her wrist at this moment and stuffed a stick of ointment into her palm: "Of course you have to sit next to me, otherwise how can you help me apply the ointment?"

Lu Qianyu instantly felt that what she was holding was not ointment, but a hot potato. She wanted to throw it away quickly: "This...can't you apply it yourself?"

Nangong Qing looked embarrassed: "There are also wounds on my back, how should I apply them?"

Lu Qianyu's heart beat wildly for a few times, and she carefully gave a suggestion: "Then...you go back to the dormitory and ask your roommate to apply it for you?"

Nangong Qing frowned and said in a rather unhappy tone: "How can that be done? If people know that I, Nangong Qing, fell like this while trying to learn to ride a bicycle, where will my face go?"

"Okay." Although Lu Qianyu was still reluctant, she felt that this was the truth after what he said, so she could only agree.

Nangong Qing was a little dissatisfied with her attitude: "Why, sister Qianyu, your tone sounds very forced. Forget it, I won't apply the medicine at the worst. It doesn't matter if the wound rots. Who told me to save you myself? Yes, you didn’t ask me for it, so I asked for it.”

 (End of this chapter)