Socially awkward person transmigrates into a villain, and he's going crazy for romance reality

"Brother Yan... I've finished drinking..." Chi Yining felt like a kindergarten child who had to report to the teacher after finishing his meal.

Yan Guiyun smiled gently as she looked at the empty cup and got up to get the first-aid kit.

Chi Yining felt that no matter how many times she looked at Yan Guiyun's figure, she was always visually shocked. It was a pity that she wasn't a model with such a figure.

The perfect head-to-body ratio, and the muscles faintly visible under the clothes, make him the perfect material for a comic book.

Yan Guiyun quickly brought over the medicine box.

"God back."

Upon hearing this, Chi Yining hurriedly shook his head in a flustered manner: "Ah, Brother Yan, don't misunderstand! I just thought you had a good figure... You know I'm not like that..."

Yesterday, Yan Ge said he would be his model in the future. Has he already forgotten?

Seeing that Chi Yining was getting anxious, Yan Guiyun stopped teasing him and said, "Let's apply the medicine."

Chi Yining took off his coat, revealing a loose-fitting white long-sleeved shirt underneath. He could easily roll up the sleeves to the highest point, revealing his fair, battle-damaged arms.

"You're restless while sleeping?" Yan Guiyun unwrapped the bandage and found that the wound was bleeding again.

Chi Yining felt guilty upon hearing this. He would unconsciously use various sleeping positions when he slept, sleeping however he felt comfortable. This was something he discovered in his previous life by observing the surveillance video of his bedroom.

Chi Yining lowered his head, his voice deepened, and he replied with a single, hoarse word: "Mm."

"But don't worry, it just takes a little longer to heal, and this kind of thing is unavoidable after you fall asleep."

After hearing this, Chi Yining realized that Yan Guiyun wasn't angry, so he stopped looking down and instead stared intently at Yan Guiyun as she carefully cleaned every inch of his wounds.

Yan Guiyun's hands are meant for building business empires, aren't they? Yet here they are, applying medicine to a small object like Chi Yining's.

After all, nowadays, he seems to be of no use other than serving as a shield for Yan Guiyun.

Grandma said that making friends requires mutual giving, not just one-sided giving, otherwise Yan Guiyun would get tired too. But thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has nothing to give Yan Guiyun.

Even the meals were cooked by Yan Guiyun... He was a bit like a freeloader.

"What is our Xiao Yi thinking?" Even with her head down, Yan Guiyun could feel a burning gaze on her head.

"I'm thinking, you're the one giving, and I don't seem to have anything to give you. Isn't this kind of friendship tiring?" Chi Yining no longer had the same concerns as before, and asked frankly. After all, keeping things bottled up would keep him awake at night, and he didn't want to be sleepless.

Yan Guiyun hadn't expected that Chi Yining had already considered this step.

Chi Yining couldn't figure out what he was thinking and wanted to know.

Then Yan Guiyun said, "Why think so much? Although friendship involves mutual effort, there's no need to constantly expect to give the same amount as the other person. Such a competitive friendship will only become more and more tiring, understand?"

Chi Yining nodded as if he understood: "Then, Brother Yan, if you ever need my help, you can ask me for assistance."

Yan Guiyun's hands didn't stop, carefully cleaning the wound, and she replied, "Mm."

"Okay, okay, do you have any places you'd like to go this afternoon?" Yan Guiyun hadn't forgotten about their date that afternoon, and he was somewhat glad that he had made the arrangements with Chi Yining in advance.