Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Yan Luo's ear root is red with the naked eye speed, but the grove is too dark, Lin Jinan missed the opportunity to witness.

The two flavors mingled with each other. Lin Jinan's clothes were stained with the unique woody fragrance of boys, "Yan Luo?"

He said, with doubts in his voice and a little embarrassed.

Yan Luo suddenly wakes up, and the boy in his arms seems to be a hot potato.

"It hurts..." Lin Jinan didn't think he would be pushed away. He accidentally stepped on the stone behind him, sprained his ankle, and sat down on the ground with his eyes red.

It was so painful that he took a breath. Wei looked at the boy's face wrongly. Yan Luo's emotion was hidden in the night. He couldn't see it clearly. Lin Jinan only heard his breath.

Again and again, Lin Jinan frowned and whispered, "Yan Luo, my foot is twisted, and I can't stand up now."

He tried several times, touching the injured area with his finger as if it were swollen.

Yan Luo listens to his voice, the irascible mood comes very quickly, he wants to swing the palm to slap his face. He was angry, angry why he pushed him away, so that he was hurt and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry." Yan Luo was so flustered that he walked forward a few steps and squatted down again. He didn't dare to touch him.

"I know you didn't mean to, that's OK." Lin Jinan shook his head, Yan Luo was close to him, and the other party turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, shining on his ankle. His eyes were full of remorse and guilt.

His expression looked too sad, as if he had committed some heinous crimes. Lin Jinan's heart was also pulled up. He subconsciously repeated, "I really don't matter."

"I'll take you to the infirmary." He looked at him in a stern tone.

"Good." Lin Jinan nodded. He knew his situation. Now is not the time to be brave.

There will be an exam tomorrow. In order not to affect walking, the most important thing now is to go to the infirmary to deal with the injury.

Squatting in front of the boy, like a big dog, he said nothing, forcefully pursed his lips, too beautiful peach blossom eyes dim, filled with too many complex emotions.

Lin Jinan wanted to touch his head very much. He hesitated for a moment and put his hand out. Under the puzzled eyes of the boy, he put on his head.

It is inconceivable to say that a boy with a head of soft hair has a perverse and violent character. The touch of his hands is like silk, smooth and delicate.

Lin Jinan can't help boasting about him, "your hair is so soft."

Yan Luo obediently let him touch, eyes fell on the boy's face, inch by inch described his eyebrows, when he had enough, he turned around, low voice, "lie down on my back."

The boy's back is very wide, looks very safe, Lin Jinan did not pinch, he propped up the body, prone in the past.

Two slender arms, gently holding the boy's neck, his weight is very light, Yan Luo back he is a very relaxed thing.

In the woods, there are more stones and rotten branches. There is no street lamp. Yan Luo asks the boy to take his mobile phone and turn on the lighting road.

Although he walked slowly and carefully, he inevitably stepped on the stone and staggered.

"Are you all right?" Lin Jinan was very worried. He heard a very small curse, and his agitated mood came to his face.

He knew that Yan Luo was not aiming at him.

"Stay tight." The arm on the bend of the boy's knee tightened a little. Yan Luo kept silent and went on.

As soon as they came out of the woods, they ran into the Wu army who was looking for him.

He looked at the two men, his brows locked. "What's going on?"

"When I went back to my dormitory, I fell down and couldn't get up on the ground. Fortunately, I ran into Yan Luo, who was about to take me to the infirmary." Lin Jinan took all the responsibility of the injury on his body, and his shrinking eyes on the Wu army.

Mixed with the soft waxy voice of air pumping, almost stuck in his ear, Yan Luo's heart rose a strange emotion.

Lin Jinan said to Wu Jun, "teacher, it's all my own carelessness. Don't misunderstand Yan Luo."

For the first time in his life, Yan Luo tasted the taste of being protected. The other party looks like a rabbit, but tries to light his small claws without sharp nails in front of him to protect him.

Wu Jun nodded. He helped Yan Luo and sent people to the infirmary. In his confusion, he ignored why Yan Luo appeared in the school.

Just a little twist, no injury to the bone, good on a few days will be good.

Lin Jinan, who hurt the medicine, feels that his whole body stinks. He smiles at Yan Luo embarrassed.

With the smell of medicine, how to tease his boyfriend? Lin Jinan grabbed his face and fell into meditation.

The boy lowered his head to cover the emotion on his face. Looking at his Yan Luo, he moved his fingers uneasily.Wu Jun is talking to the doctor outside the door, while he and Lin Jinan are in the room.

Lin Jinan's chin was lifted up. He looked at Yan Luo who was pressed down and opened his mouth consciously.