Quick Transmigration: After Becoming the Male Lead’s White Moonlight, I Realized

Wuzhen, fresh off the start of spring, has been drenched in rain for the past few days. The sky seems to have been splattered with gray paint, pressing down gloomily on the ground. The drizzle, like a net, covers the entire town, making the already quaint, old buildings appear even more desolate and bleak.

Raindrops fell on the bluestone road, splashing tiny drops of water that quickly gathered into small puddles. The dim streetlights reflected in these puddles, creating patches of dim light and shadow, like a dreamlike scene.

The bluestone pavement in the alley seems particularly quiet, as if time has stopped here.

However, at the corner of the alley, a pair of canvas shoes suddenly appeared, washed white and soaked by the splashes of water from the puddle.

Looking up, you can see a pair of long legs wrapped in black sweatpants.

Further up, the young man's slender fingers held a transparent plastic bag filled with notebooks and a bucket of instant noodles. His hair, wet from the rain, lay messily plastered to his forehead, but it couldn't hide the deep, bright eyes beneath his thick, sword-like brows.

The young man raised his hand impatiently and casually brushed away the loose hair on his forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead. He had a high nose bridge, thick eyelashes, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a brilliant and cold jawline.

On this quiet night, the boy looked particularly lonely.

He stood there quietly, the plastic bag in his hand shaking gently, making a slight sound. Raindrops slid down the plastic bag, dripping onto the ground, splashing small flowers.

Suddenly, he heard some noise coming from the alley ahead. He frowned and turned around to leave.

But a pair of slender hands held her around the waist, and a warm body instantly touched her back. She was stunned for a moment and then looked down to see a pair of white and tender hands tightly around her waist. The tightly clenched palms showed the owner's nervousness.

These little hands seemed to have used up all their strength to hold him tightly, as if they were afraid that they would lose something important if they let go.

He could feel her breathing, rapid and disordered, as if she was trying hard to control her emotions.

"Let go."

The boy didn't move, and could only hear the emotionless voice. He just wanted to go home and take a shower.

Seeing that the person behind him didn't move, he took the hand around his waist and prepared to leave.

But a small hand grabbed my wrist.

"Don't go... help me."

The girl's unique soft and melodious voice came from behind him. The boy glanced sideways and looked down, and a petite figure came into view.

The girl was only wearing a white long-sleeved floral dress with a beige cardigan on the outside and a pair of black leather shoes on her feet.

The hair wet by the rain stuck softly to her face. A pair of deer eyes were staring at him straight, with an anxious look. There were some tiny water droplets on her small nose, and a tiny tooth mark on her pink lips.

Before the two of them could say anything, two thugs with bad auras came from the corner in front, and their green and yellow hair were particularly eye-catching.

"Why are you running? I just want to make friends with you. You came here so late at night just to wait for us brothers, didn't you?"

The two men walked closer, the words coming out of their mouths were uncomfortable, and their grip on the boy's hand became noticeably tighter.

"Boy, you want to be a hero and save the damsel? I advise you to leave now?"

The boy didn't say anything, just twisted his wrist to break free and walked away.

Looking at the boy's back, Jiang Wan was speechless. He just left like that?

Dare you be more gentle with women?

He made up his mind and spoke loudly to the two thugs.

"You are not allowed to bully my boyfriend. If you want to fight, come at me. He is going to call for help right now."

The young man paused when he heard this, turned around and stared at the girl with a deep gaze.

He had no intention of leaving immediately, he just wanted to put the bag in the corner. Moreover, when he saw two hooligans bullying a girl, his morals did not allow him to leave like that.

The two thugs looked at each other and chased after the boy.

"You kid, let your woman take the blame, you're still a coward."

Before his hand could touch the boy, he saw the boy flash and put the plastic base in his hand in the corner of the wall. Then he grabbed the wrist of the yellow-haired man with his backhand in a lightning-fast manner, threw him over his shoulder swiftly, squatted down and twisted it violently, then lifted his arm up and quickly pressed it down.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the yellow-haired man's arm broke, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Seeing this, Green Hair's face changed drastically. He immediately picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road and swung it hard at the boy.

The boy was not in a hurry. He dodged the stick sideways and kicked the green-haired man in the abdomen.

Green Hair was kicked back repeatedly, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground.

He clutched his stomach and groaned in pain.

"Host, this male lead is so handsome..." Qibao shouted when he saw this scene. This scene was really too handsome.

Jiang Wan couldn't refute this. Ignoring his indifference just now, he was indeed very handsome.

As they watched the young man slowly approach, the two men wailed in panic.

The yellow-haired man curled up and sat up, using one hand to support himself and move back. "Brother, I was wrong. We were really wrong. Please forgive me. I am still a minor."

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, Huangmao was so scared that he covered his face with his hands, but did not move.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the boy bending down to pick up the plastic bag on the ground.

The two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief and were about to leave when they saw a red and blue flashing light.

"Don't move, police."

When several policemen entered the alley, they saw two people dressed as gangsters sitting on the ground, and not far away stood a very pretty and well-behaved girl and a handsome boy.

In just a moment, the police handcuffed the two people on the ground.

Jiang Wan walked up to the police and told them everything that had just happened. Of course, it was she who called the police, otherwise if the male protagonist couldn't beat them, they would all be in trouble.

"Uncle police, they were the two chasing me. I ran here and met this...this classmate. Luckily he saved me, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Hearing this, the boy only looked up at the girl and then calmly looked away.

Seeing the little girl's face pale with fear and tears in her eyes, the police instantly understood that these two men must have had bad intentions because of the little girl's good looks. At the same time, they also looked at the boy next to them with approval.

Then he spoke to the two people standing beside him.

"Don't be afraid. I'm definitely going to teach these two a lesson. It's all thanks to the young man. But I'll have to trouble you both to go to the police station and give us a statement."

"Ok."

Jiang Wan nodded obediently, which made the policewoman beside her feel distressed.

The boy nodded and got into the police car.

"Sister, do you want your aunt or uncle to take you home? Or help you call your family and ask them to pick you up."

After the policewoman sent the two people out, she asked Jiang Wan. She had just chatted with the little girl in the car and found her to be well-behaved and cute. But when she thought of her two sons at home, she couldn't help but have a headache. Now that it was night, she was also worried that the little girl would be unsafe alone.

"No, thank you, Auntie. I'll just take a taxi at the door and go home."

"Hey, be careful then."

After leaving the police station, the boy raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Tsk, it’s almost nine o’clock.