Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

Since the start of the school year, the class has changed seats once.

Xu Xiran is now sitting in the middle of the third row from the bottom of the first group, and Jiang Yunwu was arranged by the teacher to sit behind her on the right.

The stacked books blocked the figure of the boy behind him and happened to be in the girl's blind spot.

After school, Xu Xiran lay on the table and slept, all alone, until the classroom went from noisy to deserted, and she stayed there.

She wasn't actually asleep, she just closed her eyes and was in a daze, wondering what she should do? It seemed like she was alone again.

Does every friendship end after a period of time? Can I accept the ending of the breakup this time?

When she just started her freshman year of high school, she showed signs of collapse, but fortunately she met Mi Mu, who calmed her down temporarily.

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the empty classroom in front of her. She could not control her emotions and her eyes were filled with tears which quickly flowed down.

She wiped away her tears with her hands, thinking, fortunately there was no one in the classroom now, and fortunately no one saw her in such a miserable and inferior state.

Xu Xiran didn't look back because there was no sound behind her during that period of time, so she thought that everyone had left the classroom and she was the only one left.

The girl lay down on the table again, but this time she crossed her arms, rested her chin on her hands, and looked ahead with empty eyes. She no longer buried her head in her arms and pretended to sleep.

She wanted to calm down, soothe her emotions and go back to her room to study, but she could feel her heart beating hard, which was very uncomfortable. Her head also hurt a little and she felt annoyed.

It is already late autumn. Winter always comes late in the south, so the temperature has not dropped enough to wear a sweatshirt, but it is still a bit cold.

Xu Xiran wore a short-sleeved shirt and a school uniform jacket. She took off the jacket because it was a bit hot at noon and did not put it on until school was over.

Out of habit, she grabbed the back of her right hand with her left hand as if to vent her anger.

Her long nails easily caused the skin on the back of her hands to peel off, and then it started to bleed, but she didn't feel sad at all, and even felt a little pleasure.

Jiang Yunwu planned to make it clear to Xu Xiran directly that he was the mist, and he hoped to talk it out. He didn't want their friendship to fade away until it ended one day.

While he was waiting for the girl to wake up, he was killing time by reading a book. Suddenly, he noticed that she was no longer lying down, and was about to speak to her.

The next moment, he saw Xu Xiran wiping her tears. He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw her self-harming behavior.

Jiang Yunwu immediately put down the book, stood up from his seat, strode to the front row, and called out anxiously, "Xu Xiran," to stop her from hurting herself.

When Xu Xiran heard the sound of a chair moving behind her, she stopped moving her fingers, pretended that she had accidentally scratched her skin because her hands were itchy, and took out a tissue to wipe off the blood.

When she heard the familiar voice, she knew that person was Jiang Yunwu. She immediately panicked. Not wanting Jiang Yunwu to see her acting like a fool, she did not dare to turn around or respond.

But Jiang Yunwu had already walked to the empty seat next to Xu Xiran and sat down directly.

Xu Xiran looked at his actions in confusion and sat down further inside.

Jiang Yunwu originally wanted to say something, but after seeing Xu Xiran's red eyes, he changed his words and asked, "Do you have a hemostatic patch?"

Xu Xiran nodded, took out a hemostatic patch and two iodine cotton swabs from the small compartment of her schoolbag, and asked, "Do you need cotton swabs?"

Whenever someone asked her if she had any hemostatic patches, she would also ask if they needed a cotton swab for disinfection.

She thought the other person just happened to need a hemostatic patch and came to her for it, and wished he hadn't seen how miserable she was.

"want."

Jiang Yunwu responded, reached out to take the hemostatic patch and cotton swab from her hand, and tore open the package.

To get closer for easier handling, he pulled the chair inward.

Break off one end of the cotton swab, and the iodine solution in the middle of the tube will flow to the other end, and the white cotton swab will be stained brown by the iodine.

The boy gently pulled the girl's left hand and applied the iodine to the wound on the back of her hand. He knew that it would not hurt, but he still blew on it.

There were tables all around her, a wall behind her, and Jiang Yunwu in front of her. Xu Xiran was trapped and didn't know what was going on. She wanted to take back her hand, and her shyness and panic reached its peak.

Too close!

Why did he help her treat her wound? When did they become so familiar with each other? Xu Xiran had many questions in her mind.

Realizing that the other party wanted to withdraw her hand, Jiang Yunwu began to speak to divert her attention.

"I happened to have my phone with me when you messaged Misty a few weeks ago, and I figured out you were Dye."

He really knew! Xu Xiran was stunned as if she heard thunder.

She got out of school early on Friday afternoon and brought her cell phone to school to go home. She was bored during the break, so she sent a message to Miwu.

Jiang Yunwu, who usually has a part-time job after school every Friday, usually carries a cell phone with him, so he naturally saw the message, but this was just an excuse.

He knew that the girl was Xu Xiran when the second semester of his senior year was almost over, and he chose the same subjects as her on purpose just to be in the same class with her.

The young man comforted the girl in a gentle voice.

"Dye, don't hurt yourself, I'm right here with you."

"I didn't say it directly because I was worried that you would distance yourself from me after you knew it. You once said that you were worried that it would be awkward and alienated if we met in real life."

"I'm sorry to upset you, Dye."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and carefully treated the girl's wound. He did not meet Dye's gaze, and did not dare to look at her, for fear of seeing disgust and disgust in her eyes.

He thinks this way because he feels that he is not good enough and will not be liked or contacted by someone as good as Dye.

At the same time, Jiang Yunwu also saw the shallow crescent-shaped scar on the back of Xu Xiran's hand, which was a different color from her own skin tone.

Plus, what he is dealing with now is all evidence of the girl hurting herself.

He suddenly felt as if his heart was being strangled by a rope. Even breathing became inexplicably difficult. He felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

After applying the hemostatic patch, he just finished his apology, but the other party said nothing.

Jiang Yunwu still looked up and met Xu Xiran's eyes, which were full of confusion, surprise and joy, but without the disgust and hatred that he didn't want.

He smiled lightly, with stars twinkling in his dark eyes, which was different from his usual gentle attitude towards others.

She actually felt strangely a bit of her obedient and soft relatives.

"I also want to be friends with you in real life, is that okay?" I want to be with you and live together.

Xu Xiran felt dizzy, as if she was knocked unconscious by great joy.

The next moment, she heard the sounds of people walking and talking in the corridor outside.

Someone was coming, Xu Xiran stood up and tried to hide her panic by packing her schoolbag.

"Go home first, someone is coming."