Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Chapter 15

Yu Shu didn't care about the boy who made her hurt for nothing, if she didn't have the strength now, she would have scratched his face up and down.

The students on the track were running desperately. Yu Shu didn't want to be injured again, and when she was trying to move out of the track, a hot body was attached to her back.

Catnip scented body.

The other party helped her up, and the scorching breath hit Yu Shu's neck. Yu Shu, who smelled the smell, softened her body and was about to turn her head to look at him when she left the ground.

"I'll take you to the school infirmary."

Yan Xiuran's voice was unprecedentedly deep, and he looked at the muscular boy with cold eyes as if he was falling with an ice skate, as if he was going to kill him in the next second.

The muscular boy took a step back in fright, his eyelids twitched, and he moved his mouth to speak, but Yan Xiuran was not interested in listening, so he hurried to the school infirmary with him in his arms.

Gu Zhou, who was a few steps behind, ran over and saw Yu Shu who was nestled in Yan Xiuran's arms with her fists tightly clenched, and wanted to chase after her.

Being stared at by the teacher sternly, the silver shot put in the teacher's hand was lifted high and high, silently warning him that if he left the track, the heavy shot would fall on him precisely.

Gu Zhou's palms were about to bleed from being pinched, so he could barely resist the desire to chase someone. He turned his head and looked at the muscular boy coldly, thinking of Yu Shu's ugly wound on her leg, and Yan Xiuran who was hugging her at this time.

Endless anger surged in Gu Zhou's heart, he kicked the muscular boy hard on the kneecap, kicking him flying two meters away, seeing that he couldn't stand up, he lowered his eyes and continued to run.

In the school infirmary, Yu Shu met Yan Xiuran, his half-brother.

Song Yan and Yan Xiuran have a three-point resemblance. Both of them are essentially indifferent people, but Yan Xiuran's coldness is more inclined to the indifference of being outside the world.

Song Yan, on the other hand, is gloomy and cold due to too many unsatisfactory things. No matter how well he pretends on the surface, his eyes that sink from time to time can be seen as a standard villain in the novel.

"How did this happen? It looks serious."

Song Yan has been at the school for so long, and he has never seen such a beautiful person before, and he was dazed for a long time before he came back to his senses.

It's just that the little beauty was carried by Yan Xiuran. No matter what the relationship between the two is, seeing this scene makes people very uncomfortable.

Song Yan thought about it, and wanted to reach out to touch the wound, but before he touched the only blemish on the icy skin, his hands were restrained and he had to stop.

"I'll apply the medicine, don't touch her." The strength in Yan Xiuran's hand was terrifying, and Song Yan was almost certain that if he disagreed, his hand would have to be severed as well.

Song Yan, who had disabled legs, felt the pain in his hands, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why is my brother getting more and more irritable? Isn't it just medicine? I'll find medicine and gauze for you."

As if he didn't hear the word "brother" from Song Yan's mouth, Yan Xiuran let go of him without expression, walked past him to the hospital bed, picked up the medicine on the table, squatted down and carefully lifted Yu Shu's injured foot to disinfect it.

Every time he heard Yu Shu's small gasp, Yan Xiuran would be more careful, and Song Yan, who had never seen such a cheap side of him before, sneered in his heart.

It turns out that such a cold-blooded monster also has a lover.

So if this lover doesn't want him anymore, will Yan Xiuran kneel down and beg for help?
Song Yan suddenly wanted to see this scene very much.

"My brother hasn't given medicine to anyone yet, why don't I come?" Song Yan pushed the wheelchair over with the medicine, pretending to be kind.

(End of this chapter)