After rebirth, they all moved into my house.

With her hair tied up, Ye Yuhan's white neck and pink ears formed a sharp contrast. Was the kitchen too hot?

It's possible.

He was just about to remind Ye Yuhan to at least wear an apron when he heard a soft cry of pain.

He looked sideways and saw the girl pinching a finger with a cut on it. Bright red blood was flowing out of the wound like a miniature stream.

"The road is long..."

Ye Yuhan still looked at him pitifully, her eyes wet, like a wounded fox, "It hurts..."

The ending tone lowered, mixed with grievance.

Lu Yuan frowned, then walked up to her and gently held her hand.

"The wound is not very deep. Where is the medicine box?" Lu Yuan asked after looking at her wound.

"Living room...under the TV..."

"I know, wait a minute."

Turning down the fire, Lu Yuan took Ye Yuhan to the living room.

There are actually people who can cut their hands while cutting peppers. It turns out that not every young lady can cook.

The medicine box was fully stocked with medicines, and Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Ye Yuhan to sit on the sofa, then took a wet tissue and gently wiped the wound.

Lu Yuan was tall and slender, and was much taller than Ye Yuhan, so he bent down to wipe her.

In the quiet air, the two of them were very close, so close that they could feel each other's body fragrance.

Lu Yuan's thick eyelashes drooped, and the thin lips under her high nose bridge were light red, like a peach dripping with water.

Ye Yuhan's breathing suddenly stopped, and the emotions of the past once again flooded into her body.

Her delicate and beautiful face had already turned red, and even her exposed shoulders had turned pink.

She curled up her round, white toes and kept turning them over. The hem of her dress was rolled up above her belly due to the violent movements, and the scenery below was clearly exposed.

She could clearly feel the temperature on her face rising, and she was so panicked that she just wanted to pull her hand away and escape quickly.

"Don't move."

Lu Yuan grabbed her, his head still lowered, still looking intently at the wound on his finger.

"Be good."

The voice was calm yet magnetic, and the doting tone fell into Ye Yuhan's ears. As if bewitched, she sat there in a daze, allowing the other party to clean her wound.

She could no longer feel the sting of hydrogen peroxide.

After a while.

"All right."

After covering the wound with a Band-Aid, Lu Yuan raised his head and met Ye Yuhan's gaze.

"It's a waterproof hemostatic patch. It's not a big deal if you shower, but you still have to be careful."

Ye Yuhan did not respond, but just sat there blankly, as if he was distracted.

Are you stupid because of the pain?

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand and waved in front of her.

But Ye Yuhan was crying.

Lu Yuan: ???

Are you really stupid because of the pain?

"Does it hurt?"

Not really? Lu Yuan felt that he had handled it very lightly.

"Ah..." Ye Yuhan came back to her senses all of a sudden. Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, she quickly pulled her hand out and tried her best to calm herself down.

"?"

Lu Yuan looked at her in confusion, not understanding the reaction of this young lady.

Ye Yuhan naturally shifted her gaze and said in a cold voice, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll go back to my room for a while."

After that, he stood up and left.

The road is long and I am left alone.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about cooking.

It turns out that it would be better to learn how to cook and help in the kitchen.

Otherwise, 1+1<1 will occur.

Just like that.

………………

Half an hour later, Lu Yuan called Ye Yuhan out for dinner.

For some reason, Lu Yuan always felt that something was wrong with Ye Yuhan. Why did she have such a cold face the whole time when they were just eating?

Does it really hurt that much?

It doesn't make sense. Lu Yuan thought to himself that he was once a sports student and he handled all his injuries on his own, so he didn't feel much pain.

Could it be that the young lady, with her delicate skin and tender flesh, is more sensitive than him?

It's possible.

"Let me wash the dishes. You can go back soon after you finish eating." Ye Yuhan said after drinking the porridge.

19. What the hell is normal?

"No, your hand is injured. I'll go wash the dishes." Lu Yuan said with concern.

Although they are just minor injuries, it is a small thing like washing dishes, so I will help if I can.

Lu Yuan is a good man.

"......Thank you." Ye Yuhan lowered her head and thanked.

Lu Yuan quickly finished the remaining shredded potatoes to avoid waste.

Speaking of which, Ye Yuhan missed one day of class today. Will that have any impact?

"Are you going back for evening classes tonight? Make up for what you missed today. The progress of the key class should be very fast, right?" Lu Yuan asked.

He felt that Wang Xinyi must have taken notes very seriously. After all, she was the vice-class monitor of the key science class. If Ye Yuhan asked her for the notes, she should be able to finish them in one night.

But Ye Yuhan shook her head and said, "No, I don't need to learn."

"?" Lu Yuan looked at Ye Yuhan in confusion. What does it mean that he doesn't need to learn anymore?

Seeing Lu Yuan's confusion, Ye Yuhan added, "I have already completed the high school content. If I take the college entrance examination directly, I will at least be at the level of Bowang."

……

Damn, is this human language?

Lu Yuan once again felt the gap between himself and the academic god.

"I'm going back to my room. After you wash the dishes, please help me lock the door." Ye Yuhan stood up and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

"Wait a minute, your house key." Lu Yuan immediately wanted to return her house key to her. After all, it was her house key, and it would not be nice for a boy like him to hold it.

"No need, keep it. You can use it to find me if anything happens to me in the future."

Ye Yuhan left without looking back.

Leaving Lu Yuan standing there in a daze.

this...

As he washed the dishes, Lu Yuan's expression became more and more solemn.

Lu Yuan felt that his life was becoming increasingly strange.

Why do I feel like a househusband?

Forget it, let’s go home.

After returning home, Lu Yuan checked his phone as usual, processing the messages that had accumulated during the day.

Unanswered calls: 52

...

???

Lu Yuan looked at the 11 numbers...

He was somewhat impressed.

like...

I clicked on a girl's chat interface and scrolled to the top...

!!!

Ahhh, Lu Yuan completely forgot about this!

He promised Gu Jiuyi yesterday that he would go to her house as soon as he got out of school!

what time is it now?

It’s almost seven o’clock in the evening!

Lu Yuan was a little desperate. He was more afraid of Gu Jiuyi than Ye Yuhan who knew the truth.

After all, if she complained to her father, then her father would suffer, and if her father suffered, he would suffer too.

The phone vibrated, and it was still the familiar 11-digit number...

What should I do? Should I answer it?

Lu Yuan had never been so afraid to answer the phone.

If you answer it, you may die. If you don't answer it, you may die a worse death.

This...you'd better take it.

The screen trembled as Lu Yuan put the phone to his ear and said, "Hello..."

"Lu Yuan! You finally called me back..."

To his surprise, Gu Jiuyi was not angry, and from her voice, there seemed to be a hint of crying.

"Where have you been? You didn't contact me and you didn't answer my calls. I contacted your school's leadership but couldn't find you. I contacted the police but couldn't find you either. Did something happen to you?"

Her tone was very anxious, which made Lu Yuan feel very guilty.

"I'm fine. I just had some personal matters with the student union and just finished dealing with them." Lu Yuan replied.

"Didn't you bring your cell phone to school?"

"Did not bring."

"Oh..."

"Sorry, I'm leaving for your house now."

Lu Yuan was also helpless. School rules did not allow him to bring mobile phones, so he had no choice.

If I had known earlier, I should have gone back home before going to Ye Yuhan’s house, at least to tell Gu Jiuyi first.

"Wu Xinyi is at the gate of your school. Please take a bus over."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows. This...

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

"Well...come on."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yuan took a deep breath.