Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Who will move the hand?

Even if the people in Huai Village are biased against Lu Yan, just like Uncle Wang, they only interact with each other on weekdays at most, but they are still willing to help in times of crisis.

It is absolutely impossible to treat him in such a cruel way.

So it couldn't have been the villagers who hated Lu Jianguo.

In fact, what puzzles Ji Yan is not just the murderer who beat the boy, but that in the original work, the villain is a villain after all, and being able to compete with the male protagonist proves that he also has certain strength.

If she remembered correctly, in the original work, Lu Yan later accepted a group of younger brothers. Having this group of people to protect him gave Zhao Xing a headache for a time.

Is it because her arrival changed something... and therefore weakened the villain's strength?

Even if it weren't for this reason, Ji Yan wouldn't be able to remove herself.

Because that night when she almost got hit, it was Lu Yan who came to save her.

Perhaps it is because of this that the villain boy is targeted.

The more Ji Yan thought about it, the more confused she became, and she stood outside for a long time without realizing it.

This is what Zhao Xing saw when he came over.

Because of Ji Yan's special status, people from the health center contacted him immediately.

Zhao Xing looked solemn: "How is Lu Yan now?"

Ji Yan came back to her senses, paused when she saw Zhao Xing, and soon guessed the reason why he came.

"Not awake yet." She said.

Zhao Xing said: "Let's go and take a look first."

There was no one at this health center. The boy was lying flat on the hospital bed, his face was bright and clean, and there was no sign of being bullied.

Zhao Xing stared at the young man for a while, then turned to Ji Yan and said, "I will investigate clearly, and I will ask Miss Ji to take care of him."

"Yeah." Ji Yan nodded.

Zhao Xing didn't stay long, he seemed to have other things.

There is only one doctor on duty at the health center.

As soon as Ji Yan sat down next to Lu Yan, the doctor on duty came over, knocked on the door, and asked her, "Comrade, are you going back tonight?"

Ji Yan shook her head.

The other party seemed to have expected it, so he warned again: "Don't worry too much. He's fine. He will be fine in a few days. There will be no one in the clinic at night. If you are sleepy, you can just find a bed and make do with it for the night."

"Yeah." Ji Yan nodded.

After the doctor on duty finished explaining, he returned to the duty room, and now only Ji Yan and Lu Yan were left.

It's very dark here at night, and the ward is not separate. It's a large room with four beds on the left and right sides. There are also curtains between the beds that can be used as partitions. Some are lowered and some are not.

One window is open, and the wind that leaks in will roll up the nearest curtain.

Ji Yan looked around.

It's just... quite scary.

Only a small bedside lamp was turned on in the ward, and the lights outside the clinic were almost turned off. Only a faint light came from the duty room.

Ji Yan couldn't help but curl up and stared at the sleeping boy with her bright black eyes.

It was okay at first, but then late at night, I felt cold and sleepy.

She hugged her knees with both hands, still looking at Lu Yan, but her head moved little by little, and her chin would hit her knees from time to time and wake up.

Then there was another long period of daze.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ji Yan couldn't remember when she lost consciousness.

Late at night, the young man opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

He stared at the ceiling, seemingly wondering where he was.

Until there was a numbness in his arm... someone was pressing his arm.

Realizing this, the young man frowned slightly and tilted his head in displeasure.

The next moment, when he saw the person pressing on his arm clearly, the expression on his face condensed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and a touch of joy gradually appeared.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, but he didn't try to pull out his arm.

long silence.

The young man was concentrating, his throat was tight, and he struggled to lift a few fingers that were numb from the pressure. He hesitated for a while, and finally secretly, like a child who knew he was doing something wrong, he gently hooked it and carefully placed it on the girl's warm cheek.

During the whole process, my heart was beating very fast.

Lu Yan rarely gets sick, or in other words, he is afraid of getting sick.

As a child, due to premature birth, he had poor health and often fell ill.

Lu Jianguo was so busy that he didn't even know he was sick. It was a neighbor passing by who found him lying in the yard and sent him to the village health center.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the hospital bed. When the uncles and aunts around him saw that he was awake, they helped him contact Lu Jianguo.

Although Xiao Lu Yan is not close to Lu Jianguo, he still wants someone to accompany him at this time.

Sick children in the hospital will have their parents stay with them, visiting relatives will bring delicious food, and their elders will comfort them gently.

But he seemed out of place, lonely, and longed to be one of those children accompanied by their parents.

Lu Jianguo's call was answered. He was very nervous. He didn't chat for long before the call was hung up. The aunt told him with some embarrassment that Lu Jianguo couldn't come and asked him to finish hanging the salt water and run home.

The aunt asked him: "Can you do it alone? How about I send you back?"

Lu Yan shook his head. He was a polite and shy child. He seemed to be used to rejecting other people's kindness and shouldering everything by himself.

At this time, the aunts around him would praise him: "Xiao Yan is still sensible and can do everything by himself, unlike my family, who has to follow him even when he is older."

"Old Lu is really lucky. Although his wife ran away with someone, the child is very sensible and smart. Uh... I didn't mean that, Xiao Yan. Don't take what I just said to heart."

"Really, why are you mentioning this in front of other children?"

Whenever this happened, Xiao Lu Yan would lower his head and pretend not to understand.

This scenario happens almost every time you get sick.

He doesn't like it and even resists it.

So he exercised hard just to avoid getting sick, not to be alone in the hospital, and not to hear the sounds that would make him sad.

As his thoughts returned, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and the touch of his fingertips seemed unreal.

Ji Yan was woken up by him and felt a little cold on her face. It was the boy's fingers.

But the fingers covering her face were trembling...

"Are you scared?" The eldest lady's unclear voice sounded.

Lu Yan was startled.

He was a little dazed, and after looking at Ji Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes, he nodded subconsciously.

After the words fell, Ji Yan stared at him without blinking.

The girl's eyes were so focused that Lu Yan couldn't tell whether she was awake at the moment.

But because he lied, his whole body was so tense that he couldn't relax.

The next second, the eldest lady raised her chin and said, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Maybe when two people are timid, there will always be one who is slightly more courageous.

Ji Yan felt that she was the bolder one.

As if to comfort the young man, she lowered her eyes and held his cold hand.

It was hazy, everything was done in a state of not being sober.

At a certain moment, the picture in front of me seemed to overlap with a fragment in my memory that had gradually been forgotten.

sleepy……

But can't sleep.

Forced to raise her eyes, Ji Yan held the boy's hand and said the words that she had never been able to say because of the damaged vocal cords she was born with -

"Give me a hug...you won't be afraid anymore."