I just started college and my advisor turned out to be my blind date?

After this incident, no one was in the mood to eat, mainly because the two who could cook were lying in bed and on the sofa.

Seeing that Jiang Chen's pain had not subsided, Lu Ming keenly sensed that something was wrong, so he asked Uncle Gong to carry Jiang Chen downstairs.

Downstairs, naturally, were the Shen family's cars parked.

An unremarkable Audi A6.

Indeed, with Shen Qianxue's beauty and temperament, plus a top-notch bodyguard like Uncle Gong, using an Audi A6 as her car is quite low-key.

"Are you really just childhood sweethearts?"

Shen Qianxue followed behind Lu Ming, gazing enviously at Mu Wanqiu in his arms.

Mu Wanqiu was still wearing that black trench coat, hiding her short hair inside, only revealing a pair of captivating, clear eyes.

She curled up, her figure tall yet as gentle as a cat.

I really want to hug you.

Can you please get Lu Ming out of my way so I can hug you myself?

The thought of Mu Wanqiu's aloof and ethereal face pressed against her chest made Shen Qianxue's bright eyes practically melt.

"Otherwise what?"

"Take a look at Jiang Chen when you have time."

Lu Ming stared at Shen Qianxue's strange gaze, taking it all in stride.

Back in junior high, he and Mu Wanqiu were constantly being rumored to be dating.

When Lu Ming gets annoyed by the mockery, he'll sometimes resort to his fists.

In contrast, Mu Wanqiu.

He never offered an explanation.

Why are you looking at him?

Shen Qianxue blinked, puzzled.

Because of the nature of his injuries, Uncle Gong did not carry Jiang Chen on his back, but instead, like Lu Ming, carried him downstairs.

Fortunately, Uncle Gong was exceptionally robust, and carrying a 1.8-meter-tall young man was easier for him than Lu Ming carrying Mu Wanqiu.

Jiang Chen's posture, however, appeared somewhat lewd.

Have you seen "Romance in the Rain"?

Lu Ming did not give a direct answer.

But Mu Wanqiu, who was in his arms, skipped a beat, as if she was secretly laughing.

"No. What is it, a new movie?"

Shen Qianxue honestly shook her head.

"It's a very, very old TV series. There's a scene in it where a young man wearing glasses goes to the battlefield and gets shot in the leg."

"The field hospital ran out of anesthesia, and the girl he had always been deeply in love with was a nurse."

Lu Ming explained in detail.

"The nurse went through great lengths to find him anesthesia, which ultimately cured the young man, and the two eventually became a couple?"

Shen Qianxue pouted:

"It's a very clichéd plot. No wonder you called it an old TV series."

Lu Ming shook his head:

"This show is much more explosive than you imagined. Even now, it's not particularly outdated."

"And the next part of the story is that the nurse kisses the young man and forcibly pulls out the bullet."

Lu Ming's lips curled up, and Mu Wanqiu in his arms swayed slightly on the shoulder.

"What kind of messed-up plot is this?"

Shen Qianxue looked helpless and complained:

"Is the screenwriter brainless...?"

Lu Ming quickly reached out, pretending to cover her mouth:

"Hey, you can't just say things like that, or you'll get flamed."

"I'm using this example to tell you that we don't have any painkillers right now, and Jiang Chen is screaming in pain. Only you can help him."

Lu Ming looked serious.

The stairwell in the old-style residential building was narrow, and Lu Ming was carrying a girl. When he and Shen Qianxue were talking, they could even touch each other's clothes occasionally.

Shen Qianxue: ?

Mu Wanqiu also quietly tugged at Lu Ming's shirt.

"A real man swallows his pride when he's beaten."

"Masturbating like a sissy!"

Uncle Gong listened to the whole thing and naturally wouldn't agree to let the young lady be used as a human painkiller.

Let alone kissing a strange young man, even letting others admire the young lady's beauty a few more times would be a dereliction of duty on his part as a bodyguard!

"Did you hear me? If you hum again, I'll..."

Uncle Gong continued his threat, his fingers clenching so tightly they made a crackling sound.

"My injury isn't serious, I'm fine..."

Jiang Chen lay in Uncle Gong's arms. When he heard Lu Ming's words, his heart was pounding so hard that he wished he could jump down on the spot and become Lu Ming's godfather.

He groaned softly until Uncle Gong displayed his strength.

Jiang Chen shuddered as he recalled how Uncle Gong had crushed the pomelo with his bare hands.

Even if he's a Casanova, he wouldn't risk his life like that!

"Did you hear that? He's alright."

Shen Qianxue murmured softly, so softly that only Lu Ming could hear her.

They even want me to be...

What kind of human-shaped painkiller?

Shen Qianxue's pretty face flushed slightly, and she wished she could pinch Lu Ming's arm hard.

She'll use the self-defense techniques she learned on Lu Ming sooner or later!

Lu Ming pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Jiang Chen is such a waste. He claims to be a love-struck fool, but he chickened out at the crucial moment!

Since Lu Ming has gone to such lengths as to be a wingman, even if it's impossible for Shen Qianxue to kiss him, he should at least offer a few words of comfort.

A hopeless case.

Lu Ming was furious at her lack of ambition. He looked down and saw that Mu Wanqiu's clear black and white eyes had suddenly turned cold and somewhat eerie.

Lu Ming: I didn't offend you, did I? Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?

Mu Wanqiu was so light that he even had the strength to take out his phone to send a message.

"Mu Wanqiu: Disgusting, vulgar, and threatening to harm girls."

Lu Ming: You were secretly laughing when I said that! (Angry)

Mu Wanqiu: That's not the same. I was just laughing at you for talking about old-fashioned things.

Mu Wanqiu lied.

Her sudden coldness and wariness stemmed entirely from a woman's innate sixth sense.

Mu Wanqiu noticed that Shen Qianxue's attitude towards Lu Ming was different!

But Mu Wanqiu couldn't say it directly.

She's no one to Lu Ming, so what right does she have to criticize him?

Lu Ming wisely did not reply.

When a woman says, "That's not the same," the discussion has completely lost its meaning.

Whether this woman is your mother, friend, or stranger.

After going downstairs, Uncle Gong put Jiang Chen directly into the passenger seat, leaving the back seat for Lu Ming and the other two.

Lu Ming gently placed Mu Wanqiu in the middle, while Shen Qianxue stood at the other end, carefully protecting her.

Judging from her nervous expression, she seemed even more distressed than Lu Ming.

Mu Wanqiu suddenly shook her head.

The movement was very subtle, but both Lu Ming and Shen Qianxue noticed it.

"You want to sit in the passenger seat?"

Lu Ming was puzzled.

Jiang Chen, in the passenger seat, perked up and listened intently, wishing he could agree on Mu Wanqiu's behalf.

As long as Mu Wanqiu sits in the passenger seat, it's perfectly reasonable for him, an injured person, to sit in the middle of the back seat.

By then...

Mu Wanqiu shook her head again.

He extended a slender, green finger and pointed to the left.

She made me sit in the middle.

Lu Ming said helplessly.

"Sit down, it's not far anyway..."

Shen Qianxue froze for a moment, her small hands suddenly clenching, feeling a little sweaty:

"Getting him to the hospital is the priority, stop dawdling!"

This was the first time she had sat with a man her own age for so long, but strangely, Shen Qianxue wasn't that nervous...

Since Shen Qianxue agreed, Lu Ming climbed into the carriage, his hand always supporting Mu Wanqiu.

The rear seats of the Audi A6 may not look big, but they are actually quite spacious.

Lu Ming deliberately leaned to Mu Wanqiu's left side to avoid triggering Shen Qianxue's reaction again.

Women's self-defense techniques usually involve kicking the groin or gouging the eyes; he doesn't want to end up like Jiang Chen.

Mu Wanqiu sat down next to Lu Ming, her little head "unintentionally" leaning on Lu Ming's shoulder as the car moved.

Even though Uncle Gong drives very steadily, a bottle of water won't shake when placed in the car.

She has liked sitting like this since she was a child, unless Lu Ming rides a bicycle.