She runs a store in another world

Chapter 10 The First Store (10)

Wen Ying looked left and right.

On the road, there is only a constant breeze, blowing away the fragrance of roses.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound of flesh hitting the ground.

someone!

Wen Ying walked cautiously towards the corner where the sound came from.

Five or six people with dyed hair of various colors and arrogant faces were standing there, holding rose branches that were still dripping with blood.

There was a boy lying on the ground. His light blue school uniform was stained with mud and blood.

I'm your uncle, isn't this your sister's "secret crush" and a reserve employee of the barbecue restaurant?
Wen Ying rolled up her sleeves and planned to fuck those bad boys, but she paused and stepped back.

Wait, are these people?

Don't lose your wife and lose your troops.

If you look carefully, you can see that he is also wearing a light blue school uniform. Apart from his arrogant expression, there is nothing unusual about him.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Ying decided to leave it alone and finish it. It was important to save herself and prepare employees, otherwise it would be useless for her to stay alive here.

There was a loud bang in the sky, the protagonist appeared on stage, and Wen Ying walked out from the corner.

Princess, this prince is here to save you, come on!

"stop."

The little boy with colored hair at the head looked over with a provocative look on his face and saw a soft-looking little girl. He laughed sarcastically, "Little girl, you don't have anything to do here. Get out of here. Don't delay my brother. I'll teach you a lesson." .”

The younger brother behind also laughed and urged Wen Ying to get out.

Wen Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, took a step back with her right leg, and put into her fixed preparatory movements.

After a while.

There were screams one after another in the corner.

The bad boys who looked arrogant just now all fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Wen Ying curled up the corner of his mouth, with a slight dimple on his lips, showing an evil smile, and gently smoothed the corners of his skirt with his hands.

Huh, you little trash, my Taekwondo training is not in vain.

The boy's clothes were torn, revealing his cold white chest. The texture was slightly thin, adding a bit of tough beauty.

The chest and face must have been scratched by rose thorns, and drops of blood oozed out, like red plums blooming in the snow.

Wen Ying walked up to him and asked gently, "Are you okay?"

The boy looked a little dazed and stared at Wen Ying's face for a while before replying: "It's okay."

After saying that, he lowered his head again, leaving Wen Ying with a black head without a hairline.

Wen Ying touched her head and sighed in her heart: There is so much hair, and there are no hair gaps. I am so envious.

No, now is not the time to study hair seams.

The hard-earned natural opportunity to strike up a conversation couldn't be wasted. He continued to say in a soft voice: "I'll take you to the school doctor's office for a bandage."

Before the boy could refuse, Wen Ying directly put his hands on the boy's armpits and pulled him up.

The boy's peach blossom eyes widened, as clear and cute as a deer.

Power... so strong.

Just like that, Wen Ying carried the person to the infirmary.

The strange thing is that the boy didn't resist, and even buried his face in Wen Ying's shoulder on the way.

The infirmary was filled with the smell of disinfectant. The windows were wide open and the wind was blowing the gauze around the windows, but there was no one inside.

Wen Ying asked the boy to sit on the bed and went to the shelf to find disinfectant, cotton balls and other tools.

Use tweezers to hold a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to carefully disinfect the wound, and then apply erythromycin.

The girl is shorter than the boy. When the boy lowers his head, he can see the girl's eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings and her serious eyebrows.

In fact, it didn't hurt very much, just a few pricks from rose thorns.

But why do I suddenly feel a little painful?

"What's your name?"

The girl's soft voice came. The boy pursed his lips nervously, and his lip beads became more obvious, adorning his pale pink lips.

A voice that was a little dry and hoarse, as if it had not spoken for a long time, said: "Song Yu."

"Hello, Song Yu, my name is Wen Ying."

Wen Ying looked up at Song Yu, her eyes curved into crescents, her light-colored pupils seemed to be twinkling with stars, the pear dimples on her lips were sunken, and she smiled warmly.

He stretched out his free hand to hold Song Yu's hand and shook it gently, but after only a few seconds of contact, he withdrew his hand.

Song Yu felt the hand being held twitch violently, and his dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

It took a long time for this weird feeling to subside.

As if a newborn child wanted to explore the world, he cautiously stretched out his hand to hold Wen Ying's hand and shook it, then quickly retracted it.

Song Yu also smiled and said, "Hello, Wen Ying, my name is Song Yu."

If Wen Ying had a mirror, she would have noticed that the curve of the boy's mouth was exactly the same as the curve of her smile just now.

Wen Ying arrived in time, so Song Yu was not seriously injured, so he was dealt with quickly.

Wen Ying put away her things and said goodbye to Song Yu, "I'm leaving first. Be careful not to touch the wound with water."

Song Yu didn't reply and just watched Wen Ying leave.

Wen Ying just took two steps, then turned back and said with a solemn face: "If someone bullies you again next time, you come to me and I will help you beat him."

Just as the person stepped out of the door of the infirmary, a voice came from behind and asked, "Why do you want to help me?" The voice was calm, and there was no urgency to know the answer.

Wen Ying gave herself an encouraging gesture in her heart.

Yes, this is what my sister is waiting for.

She found a good angle and turned her head, pushing her wind-blown hair behind her ears with her hands. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and she said softly and shyly: "Because I want to be friends with you." If you can work for me, Better.

After saying that, he seemed so embarrassed that he ran away without looking back.

Boss Rules: Maintain a friend-like atmosphere with your employees.

Song Yu was left alone, standing alone in the infirmary, a rouge-like blush slowly creeping up the side of his face, feeling at a loss.

friend?

After Wen Ying went out, her sweet face became wrinkled.

Send a message to Xi Yu: Did you hear the system announcement?
Just after she knocked down those bad boys, the system suddenly broadcast a literary statement.

【The flowers growing all over my body are so bright that they dazzle the eyes.
But I can't tell you about the thorns of the flower stems

my flesh and blood

Drawing out dripping blood】

She didn't know what this sentence meant yet, but she was sure it was related to Song Yu, but she knew nothing except his name, and the archives room had all the student information.

Xi Yu quickly replied: No.

It seems that whoever triggered it will tell them.

Based on previous speculations, Song Yu was likely to be the key. Wen Ying edited the paragraph and sent it, and arranged to meet at the complex.

The three people met in the complex.

The complex is a large white building with some staff walking around.

These people are all in black uniforms.

A huge notice was posted on the wall that read:

First floor: counselor’s office
Second floor: Lecturer’s office
……

Sixth floor: archives room
Now there is a problem, the archives is on the top floor.

Do they take the stairs or the elevator?

You may encounter ghosts hitting the wall on the stairs or being chased by ghosts.

The ghost might just climb out of the elevator and trap them inside.

Both risk factors are not low.

(End of this chapter)