The Goddess of Fast Transmigration is blackened again

Chapter 20 Xueba is too black-bellied (20)

[Host, Gu Yu’s family is poor, and he has no money to spend on martial arts. He can break a dime into [-] cents, let alone other things. 】

Yun Qiao squatted next to Gu Yu, staring at his wound, "Do you need me to buy medicine for you?"

Buying medicine is equivalent to caring about him, preventing blackening, nothing wrong.

Yun Qiao waited earnestly.

Gu Yu suddenly raised his head and refused decisively, "No need."

"I have." Gu Yu said again after ten seconds.

Yun Qiao nodded, so he had it and she didn't need to buy it.

[Host, don't ask him, you can buy it directly. 】

"It's not very rude to make a self-serving decision."

[…] Are you still worried about this?I do not believe.

[Give him a surprise, let him feel that you really care about him, and you are a great person. 】

"It's almost scary."

【! ! ! 】

Yun Qiao kept looking at Gu Yu's wound from the beginning to the end.

Gu Yu couldn't bear Yun Qiao's gaze staring at his wound, his voice was indifferent, "Why are you looking at me?"

"I'm thinking about what kind of medicine you can use for your wound to heal faster." Yun Qiao said the reason casually.

"You really don't need me to buy medicine for you? I will buy the medicine that suits you best." Yun Qiao vowed.

Guangming: […] The host knows medical skills.

So host, what skills do you have that I don't know.

Gu Yu refused again without hesitation, "No, thank you."

"Okay, no need." Yun Qiao nodded.

Yun Qiao stretched out a finger, touched the wound on Gu Yu's cheek, touched the left side, then the right side, then up, then down.

Don't let go of the wound up and down.

Gu Yu's whole body was stiff and his ears were slightly red. Before he could even react, Yun Qiao touched the edge of his cheek wound countless times.

Although the wound was painful, when Yun Qiao touched it, his head was so blank that he couldn't feel the pain, only the warmth of her slender fingers.

A moment of bewilderment flashed in Gu Yu's heart, he pushed Yun Qiao's hand away, and said indifferently, "Don't touch my wound."

Yun Qiao put down her hand, "Don't touch it."

The wound is not serious and will heal within a few days.

She was not allowed to buy medicine, nor did she check the wound.

Commend yourself for your wit.

[Host, do you know what you did? 】

"Check his wound."

【…】

Yun Qiao put her hands on her knees, with a serious face, completely unaware that she had done something she shouldn't have done.

Of course, because she was really just checking the injury, nothing else.

Gu Yu took out the band-aid from his pocket, tore it off, and stuck it on the wound at the right angle.

On his fair and handsome face, even bandages couldn't conceal his brilliance.

He is still a stunningly beautiful young man just like walking out of a painting.

Gu Yu stood up with his hands on the tree roots behind him, went to the side and picked up the book that fell on the fallen leaves, wiped off the dust on the book, and walked away without looking back.

Yun Qiao raised her head to look at him, and when she saw Gu Yu leaving, she stood up and followed.

The Guangming raced against time, [Host, where are you going? 】

"Of course I go back and rest."

[The group of boys may go and come back, even if it's not them, it may be someone else, host, we have to protect Gu Yu. 】

"No time."

[Do you want to go back and deal with the countless people who trouble you, or just watch one person as long as he is safe? 】

"..."

There is trouble going back.

There is also trouble staying.

Only big troubles and little troubles.

Yun Qiao followed Gu Yu and asked her to go back to deal with the noisy little white flower, she would rather choose to protect Gu Yu.

(End of this chapter)