Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

It was very dark, and Ji Yan only heard the boy snort softly.

He didn't talk much. Ji Yan had been giving lectures all day, and her throat was a little uncomfortable, so she didn't say much. The air was so quiet that apart from the sound of footsteps, there was only the sound of weak breathing.

Ji Yan could not speak before, so she often played the role of listener and observer, so some subtle changes could easily attract her attention.

For example, today, she felt that the villain boy's pace was slower than usual, and his breathing was a little unsteady and even rapid.

Ji Yan's thoughts were divergent, but the most reasonable explanation at the moment seemed to be... Lu Yan deliberately slowed down, hoping that she could keep up.

But this could not explain the boy's seemingly disrupted breathing rhythm.

Thinking like this, Ji Yan didn't pay attention to her steps and accidentally stepped on a puddle and tripped.

She was unprepared and pounced directly on the boy's back.

His mind went blank, and he subconsciously issued instructions as if to save himself. His cheek fell on the young man's back, and his fingers subconsciously tightened the hem of his clothes.

"Isn't it..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Yan heard the young man groan, followed by his back arching.

She was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly let go of the lapel in her palm, and soon noticed something was wrong with Lu Yan.

Ji Yan came around to him and helped him up while squatting.

"How are you?" The eldest lady sounded a little panicked.

When Lu Yan heard the voice, he tried to raise his eyes. This simple movement seemed to use up all his strength.

The next second, he raised his fingers and gently grabbed the hem of the eldest lady's skirt.

The strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the joints are turning white.

Ji Yan seemed to have said something, but Lu Yan couldn't hear a word clearly. There was a buzzing in his ears, and the girl's nervous expression for him was reflected in her dark pupils.

thump--

Lu Yan fainted.

The young man's tall body fell over Ji Yan.

Ji Yan's mind went blank. When the villain boy pressed towards her, she didn't move, so she was hit full of arms.

After staying for a second, Ji Yan raised her hand to catch it, but her body took a few steps back uncontrollably, and finally pressed against the tree trunk behind her.

She frowned and didn't dare to move at all.

Almost half of the boy's body weight was leaning towards her, and his chin was pressing on the somewhat sensitive side of her neck.

Ji Yan was not used to close contact. Her blood was a little coagulated and her breathing stopped.

Her naturally sensitive sense of touch reminded her that the boy's breath was falling on her neck, bit by bit, with a disorienting itching sensation.

But now was not the time to care about this strange thing. Ji Yan was stunned for a while. After confirming that Lu Yan had indeed fainted, she pressed her fingers on the young man's waist and secretly used her strength to try to lift him up with her own strength.

But obviously, she overestimated the physical strength of the pampered eldest lady.

Even if the villain boy is not heavier than a boy of the same height, Ji Yan can't move him with her own strength.

In this era, mobile phones were not yet popular, and landlines were rare in the countryside. Ji Yan wanted to find someone for help, but she could only use the most primitive method.

She had to leave him here first and go find someone nearby for help.

There is no other better way at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan helped Lu Yan and slowly squatted down so that he could lie flat on the ground.

The boy who fainted was quite good, and the whole process went very smoothly.

Ji Yan actually didn't feel comfortable leaving Lu Yan here alone, but there was no other way. She could only go back quickly and find someone to come back and help as soon as possible.

Just when she stood up to leave, the hem of her skirt was caught off guard and the boy grabbed her hard. Ji Yan accidentally fell back, but luckily she didn't fall on Lu Yan.

She quickly adjusted it and lowered her eyes to look at the hem of her skirt that was grabbed by the boy.

It was at this time that Ji Yan noticed that the other party seemed to be muttering something softly.

After being stunned for a second, she bent down and slowly came closer to listen.

"Don't go..."

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment and immediately coaxed him: "Okay, I won't leave."

She coaxed him like this for a few times, and it seemed to have some effect, and the strength between the young man's fingers gradually relaxed.

Ji Yan understood what that meant. Lu Yan had no sense of security, so he would want to grab something unconsciously.

Oh, what a pitiful little person.

Ji Yan rubbed his head softly and could not delay any longer. She took back her hand and prepared to find someone.

At this time, a tricycle happened to be driving slowly towards this side.

The eldest lady immediately stood up and waved, trying to attract the car owner's attention.

Sure enough, the other party also noticed them and quickly drove the three rounds over.

As they got closer, Ji Yan recognized the other person, Uncle Wang.

The basket in Uncle Wang's house was made by Ji Yan, so Ji Yan still has an impression of him.

Apparently Uncle Wang also remembered Ji Yan. When he saw a person lying at the girl's feet, Uncle Wang was startled and hurriedly came down to help.

"Comrade Xiao Ji, what's going on?"

Ji Yan explained the situation to Uncle Wang, who offered to help without saying a word.

But when he saw the young man's appearance clearly, Uncle Wang froze.

He thought it was Ji Yan's friend who fell ill and fainted, but he didn't expect that the person lying there was Lu Jianguo's son.

The people of Huai Village will never forget what the Lu family did.

Although the kid Lu Yan did nothing wrong, having anything to do with Lu Jianguo was equivalent to bringing bad luck.

Ji Yan also noticed Uncle Wang's stiffness and opened her lips.

Just as he was about to speak, Uncle Wang resumed his movements and lifted the young man onto the tricycle.

"Human life is at stake, I will send you to the village health clinic."

Ji Yan quickly thanked him and got on the third wheel, staying by the boy's side.

There was no delay on the way. After arriving at the health center, Uncle Wang helped Ji Yan send the boy inside.

Although he hates Lu Jianguo, and like the villagers, he thinks the Lu family boy is unlucky, but Lu Yan is a good boy.

Speaking of which, his son discovered Lu Yan's name engraved on the basket sent by Comrade Xiao Ji. Even the child's bamboo dragonfly toy was engraved with his name.

This kid has a lot of heart, unlike his father.

Uncle Wang thought that he was accurate in judging people, not to mention that Lu Yan was still a child, so he couldn't ignore death.

In the health center, after Ji Yan paid the fee and saw the nurse slinging salt water on Lu Yan, she came out to find Uncle Wang.

"How's it going, Comrade Xiao Ji? Is Xiao Lu seriously ill?"

Ji Yan shook her head: "The doctor said the problem is not serious, and it will be fine after a few days of saline administration."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Ji Yan said again: "It's getting late. Uncle Wang, thank you for today. It's good to have me here. You can go back first."

Uncle Wang nodded: "Then I will go back first. If you have anything in the future, please ask me for help."

Ji Yan bent her eyes.

After seeing Uncle Wang off, the eldest lady's expression became slightly solemn.

The doctor told her that Lu Yan was not sick, but was beaten.

The opponent's method of beating was very special. Although the vital part was avoided, it was still serious. The boy did not take treatment measures in time, so he went into shock.