Chapter 17: Wounded for Him

A few days later, as soon as Wen Yan, who had finally been lifted, returned to school, Chen Mengyao dragged her and chattered: "You didn't know that you scared me to death that day!" Are you okay now? Do you know? At that time, when Mu Tingchen took you to the hospital, many people looked at him with envy and died, he was really nice and very gentle, I can understand why so many people are infatuated with him. ”

"Honestly, it's handsome! If I can sleep with him in this life, I'm happy to let me die immediately! And for this, our counselor was fired! I can see him again at today's campus meeting! I'm so excited! ”

Wen Yan then thought that today was the campus meeting, and he would also come...... He hasn't been home since he left that day, and what will it be like to see you again today? She was in a mixed mood for a while: "That day...... What else did he say no? ”

Chen Mengyao didn't see that she was uneasy: "No, I complained to him about your brother, your brother is a bastard!" ”

Wen Yan was speechless for a while, no wonder that day inexplicably because of her words that caused him to erupt, no, it was an iceberg eruption...... The taste of being complained and scolded in front of people is probably uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound downstairs, and Chen Mengyao dragged her downstairs as if she had been beaten up: "Mu Tingchen is here!" Let's check it out! ”

Wen Yan was a little flustered, she hadn't figured out how to face Mu Tingchen yet: "Yaoyao, let go...... Go yourself, I'm not going......"

"Xiao Yan, people have helped you so much, you have to thank them in person!" Chen Mengyao was unmoved, and pulled her downstairs as she spoke.

Wen Yan, who was still thinking about escaping, suddenly stopped when he saw the person in front of him, only to see Mu Tingchen walking over surrounded by a group of students and teachers, a hand-made suit was well-cut, the pure black color set off the complexion more fair, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter where he was, he was the most conspicuous one.

Chen Mengyao dragged Wen Yan, who was still in a daze, and rushed forward: "Senior, thanks to you that day, we are not good at words, I will help her thank you." ”

Wen Yan didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the man's expression, his fingers stirred the corners of his clothes, a little nervous.

Mu Tingchen walked up to her and leaned over slightly to look at her: "It looks much better, it seems that she is recovering well." ”

Seeing that she didn't talk, Chen Mengyao anxiously touched her with her elbow: "The senior is talking to you......"

"Thank you......" Wen Yan couldn't dodge, her eyes crashed into the tenderness in his eyes, and at that moment, she didn't notice it, her heart was beating faster.

"No thanks, see you later." He patted her lightly on the shoulder, and what seemed to be a normal gesture made her extremely uncomfortable by his 'see you back', and she could almost predict the scene when she returned home.

When Mu Tingchen staggered past her, Wen Yan's eyes suddenly saw a boy wearing a peaked cap and holding a fruit knife rushing towards Mu Tingchen's back.

"Be careful!" She reminded her in a panic, and almost subconsciously pushed Mu Tingchen away while speaking, and the fruit knife stabbed straight into her shoulder!

The screams of frightened students could be heard all around, and the scene was chaotic.

The murderous man didn't expect Wen Yan to rush over suddenly, and the next moment he was stunned, a weird smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Immediately, I saw Mu Tingchen kicking him, and he was full of a murderous aura.

His fingers trembled and he hugged Wen Yan into his arms, and the tension and fear between his eyebrows and eyes were all revealed: "Yan Yan ......"

Wen Yan had never heard him call himself so gently, and at the moment he only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, but he couldn't help but want to see what Mu Tingchen, who would call himself like this, would look like.

She forced herself to open her eyes, the man who fell into her eyes was pale and frightened, she saw the blood stains on his face, and subconsciously reached out to help him wipe it off, he had a habit of cleanliness, this feeling must be terrible, he frowned......

But before her hand could touch his face, she lost consciousness completely.

"Words!" In his ears, Mu Tingchen's frightened and nervous call remained......