Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 14 Don't force me to teach you a lesson

There was general cleaning in the afternoon and the school was open for a while. Ji Enen packed up her things and prepared to go home. Fang Hui should be at home at this time.

Class 16's classroom was on the third floor. Ji Enen went down the stairs in the middle. When he was approaching the first floor, the surrounding classes were probably mopping the floor, and the floor was wet.

Ji Enen paid attention and was about to go down with her schoolbag when a sudden push came from behind. She was caught off guard and threw herself down four or five steps away from the ground.

In a panic, Ji Enen subconsciously grabbed something, but his feet were unstable and a fall was inevitable.

She closed her eyes with some fear and subconsciously protected her head, but she didn't expect someone to suddenly grab her waist. She couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground with a plop.

Ji Enen opened his eyes in a panic and heard a muffled groan from the person below him.

The next moment, her face turned pale.

It's Yan Yu.

Probably because her dazed look was particularly obvious, Yan Yu sneered, ignoring the sticky, wet and disgusting feeling on his back.

His hand seemed to touch the girl's soft hair accidentally.

Yan Yu clicked his tongue with satisfaction, but before he said anything, the girl on him let out a cry of surprise and fear, and stood up quickly.

Yan Yu: "..."

Ji Enen's face was full of nervousness and fear: "Are you okay?"

Yan Yu shook his muddy clothes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you think?"

Ji Enen's face turned pale with fright, he stammered and didn't know what to do, and his moist almond eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"How about we go to the infirmary and take a look?"

After saying that, she looked at him nervously, fearing that he would not agree and would think of some way to torment her.

Yan Yu looked at the girl with faintly frightened eyes. Inexplicably, some chaotic images suddenly penetrated his mind sharply, causing him to hold his breath for a moment in pain and tighten his thin lips.

What's wrong, why does this feeling appear again?

After a few seconds, the sharp and confusing feeling slowly subsided, the dull pain in his head was relieved, and Yan Yu breathed out a breath that was almost invisible.

At least he stopped teasing her and nodded compassionately in agreement.Ji Enen breathed a sigh of relief and could only send a message to Fang Hui first to tell Fang Hui that she was delayed by something and might not be able to go back until later.

Unexpectedly, he had just escaped the fate of going to the infirmary with Yan Yu, and now he would take the initiative to lead him there.

Ji Enen sighed inwardly, sincerely hoping nothing would happen to him.

Fortunately, there was still someone in the infirmary when I went there.

The two of them went in together, and the doctor asked:
"Which of you wants to see it?"

Before Ji Enen could say "It's him, he just fell down", Yan Yu suddenly pointed at her lazily, with a tone that was half lazy and half serious: "Look at her hand, it seems to be swollen."

Ji Enen was stunned and shook his head: "I'm fine. Look at him. He just fell."

The doctor chuckled and said helplessly: "Is it popular for young couples to treat each other politely now?"

Ji Enen's face turned red, and before he could explain anything, Yan Yu became impatient.

"Why do you talk so much when you're seeing a doctor? And you -"

He pushed Ji Enen.

"Just watch it if I ask you to. I have a bad temper, don't let me teach you a lesson."

Ji Enen was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything and sat down aggrievedly.

doctor:"……"

Are you so grumpy after seeing a doctor?
Those who knew it were having a relationship, but those who didn't know thought it was domestic violence.

Yan Yu had already said that Ji Enen's injury was on his wrist, so the doctor was about to pull up his clothes and take a look.

Yan Yu squinted his eyes and leaned aside. Just as he was about to see what was wrong with his wrist, a call came in.

Or an exclusive special ringtone.

Yan Yu's face turned dark instantly. He took out his mobile phone, looked at the "unnamed contact" on the incoming call notification, put the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice:
"Oh shit."

(End of this chapter)