Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Here at the hospital.

Yu Zhongyang was a restless person. After staying in the hospital for only two days, he began to feel itchy all over.

Yu Yuan, the lackey, found a lot of fun for his elder brother's boring recuperation life and even moved the party directly into the ward, but Yu Zhongyang still found it boring.

Unfortunately, the hospital staff, following his parents' instructions, kept a close eye on him, so he had no chance to escape from the hospital at all.

"Brother Yang, do you want to play video games? I brought all your controllers here for you."

"No fight, no fun."

"Watching a movie?"

"dont see."

"Building Lego?"

"Don't play."

"Brother Yang, would you like some strawberry milkshake?"

"Don't drink."

"Brother Yang——"

"Stop arguing!" Yu Zhongyang sat up with a somersault. "Go to Jincheng and help me see what Jingyu is doing."

Yu Yuan scratched his head. "Why are you staring at her? Oh, I understand, Brother Yang. We can't let her get too close to Lawyer Liang, right? Okay, I'll go right away."

After just a few days of watching, Yu Yuan came running back to Yu Zhongyang and said, "Brother Yang, from what I've observed, there's nothing going on between these two! Lawyer Liang just often takes Jingyu out to do research, and then they have lunch together or something."

"You call that nothing!?" Yu Zhongyang was furious. "Eating together? Are you going to a social event? Or are you just the two of you?"

Yu Yuan scratched his head: "Uh, just the two of us."

"!?"

Liang Heyu is not the kind of person who would eat alone with others.

He not only has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also has a certain degree of mysophobia. Those who can eat with him are included in his close circle.

Yu Yuan also realized the seriousness of the problem. He said solemnly, "Brother Yang, I understand. I will definitely keep a close eye on her! I won't let her get close to Lawyer Liang again!"

"Well, but—"

Yu Zhongyang looked at Yu Yuan and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "We are about the same size..."

Five minutes later, Yu Yuan looked at his hospital gown and shivered under the quilt.

"Brother Yang, you have to come back soon..."

...

Yu Zhongyang, leaning on a crutch, easily avoided the sight of the nurses and doctors, walked to the hospital gate and hailed a taxi.

Arriving at Jincheng, Xiao Zhao looked at Yu Zhongyang's strange appearance with a cane in surprise, and whispered: "Jingyu? She went out with Liang Lu, and I don't know where she went."

Yu Zhongyang asked, "Do they often go out together?"

"Yes, Lawyer Liang is rarely at the law firm. He must be out dealing with clients." Xiao Zhao said, then glanced at his plastered foot and said worriedly, "Mr. Yu, you're in a cast. Why don't you just rest in the hospital and come here? Why don't you go upstairs and sit down? I'll pour you a cup of coffee."

Five minutes later, Yu Zhongyang was sitting in Liang Heyu's reception room. He took out his cell phone and knew that if he sent a message to Jingyu, the woman would definitely not reply, so he sent a message to Liang Heyu asking where he was.

Who knew that Liang Heyu didn't reply either.

But since Jingyu's car is at the door, it means they will definitely come back.

So Yu Zhongyang just sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, waiting boredly.

We waited until almost six o'clock.

Yu Zhongyang had never waited for so long, nearly three hours.

Because he had difficulty walking, he couldn't move around, so he had to lean on the sofa and take a nap.

After waiting and waiting until I was getting so angry, I finally waited until the two of them returned to the law firm.

Liang Heyu was the first to enter the office. Seeing Yu Zhongyang with his plaster leg in the reception room, he fell into deep thought.

"...What on earth do I have here that's worth you coming here even with a cane?"

Yu Zhongyang made a sullen face and asked in a resentful tone, "Where did you go this afternoon? Why are you back just now?"

Liang Heyu felt puzzled. Since when did he need to report his work to others?

Seeing Yu Zhongyang's gaze constantly directed towards the door, Liang Heyu understood something and frowned, "Ayang, can you be more mature? What did she do to provoke you so much that you have to come here to cause trouble for her again and again?"

Yu Zhongyang's eyes widened after hearing this.

Liang Heyu never meddles in his affairs, but now he is actually trying to educate him in order to protect Jingyu?

Yu Zhongyang said in disbelief, "What on earth have you been doing these past few days? Did she seduce you too?"

Liang Heyu:?

"Yu Zhongyang!"

Liang Heyu's tone turned completely cold, and the expression on his face was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning.

He had not taken Yu Zhongyang's dislike for Jingyu seriously before, but now it seemed that Yu Zhongyang's malice towards her had exceeded his imagination.

Yu Zhongyang was even more furious.

The thought that Jingyu might have done the same thing to him made his mind uncontrollably filled with jealousy and resentment.

[Ding—The favorability value of the mission target, Yu Zhongyang, has been detected to have decreased by 7%. The current favorability value is 40%.]

Jingyu, who had just come out of the bathroom, was confused when she heard the prompt sound in her head. As soon as she opened the bathroom door, she ran into Yu Zhongyang who was walking towards her with a cane.

Jingyu raised an eyebrow: "What kind of style is this?"

Yu Zhongyang saw her anger rise to a new level: "You evil woman who is always tempted by others!"

Jingyu:?

What happened to him again?

Seeing him moving past her quickly even with a cane, Jingyu felt puzzled and followed him subconsciously.

"Young Master, you're still able to move around so freely even with a cane. You're physically disabled but mentally strong."

Yu Zhongyang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me that. Also, stay away from me."

Jingyu refused: "You sneaked out of the hospital, didn't you?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you were injured and hospitalized because of me?" Jingyu smiled and said, "Shall I take you back to the hospital?"

"No! Don't come near me!"

Jingyu was too lazy to expose his hypocrisy, and took advantage of his disability to drag him onto his motorcycle.

"What are you doing! You! Why do you like forcing people so much!?"

Yu Zhongyang stumbled and was forced to sit on the back of the motorcycle, looking reluctant.

Jingyu threw a helmet at him and said, "Don't let a cripple like you walk down the street and get hit by a car and then blame it on me."

Yu Zhongyang roared, "My leg isn't broken! I just injured the ligament!"

"I know, I know. Hold on tight. I'm not responsible if you fall."

Yu Zhongyang reluctantly put his arms around Jingyu's waist.

Why on earth would Yu Zhongyang end up having another woman ride on his bike to give him a ride?

Jingyu rode the bike very steadily and felt nothing except the wind whistling past.

Oh yes, and of course her hot body temperature.

Yu Zhongyang was originally hesitant, but as the car started and he felt the push on her back, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Jingyu's waist.

It was the first time that Yu Zhongyang was so close to a girl, and his mind was full of her extremely slender waist, which he could hug with one hand.

The helmet covered Yu Zhongyang's increasingly red face. He felt more and more stuffy, so he reached out and lifted the protective cover on the helmet. The cold wind began to blow in, and Jingyu's hair also blew on his face.

Her hair was not soft at all, and it hit his face with a crackling sound, just as unreasonable as she was.