Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 205

Chi Yang seemed to be in the middle of fighting the boss with his teammates, the battle raging at its climax.

But the moment he heard the sound of Ruan Tang walking out of the bathroom, Chi Yang immediately spoke into his mic:

“I’ve got something to do, I’ll be AFK for a bit. You guys keep going.”

His teammates’ wails instantly filled the channel.

“Chi bro! The boss is down to the last sliver of HP!”

“Don’t leave us now! Without you how the hell are we supposed to finish it?! We’ve been relying on your carry all this time!!”

“Chi bro! Chi daddy! Please just finish this boss first before you go!!”

Chi Yang was unmoved by their collective misery.

He pulled off his headset, tossed it aside, stood up, and picked up the first-aid kit he’d placed on the table earlier, then walked straight toward Ruan Tang.

“Sit on the couch.”

Ruan Tang blinked in surprise, his peach-blossom eyes still misty from the steam: “Eh?”

Chi Yang bit down on a piece of candy, brows furrowed, the glint of his lip piercing catching the light.

“I’m putting medicine on you. The wound on your thigh.”

“Oh…”

Ruan Tang obediently sat down, his pale hands resting neatly on his legs, looking for all the world like a timid little white rabbit.

Seeing “him” like this only made Chi Yang’s restlessness surge stronger.

But he told himself it was just because he was “too heated” lately.
Definitely nothing else!

His face hardened as he said: “Pants. Off.”

Ruan Tang jumped in fright, scooting further into the couch.

Chi Yang turned his head aside, his face flushed, voice coming out awkward and stiff.

“Don’t get the wrong idea! I’m not some pervert! But the wound’s on your thigh… how am I supposed to apply medicine without you taking them off?”

…Oh, so that’s what he meant. Scared me half to death.

Ruan Tang patted his chest, still embarrassed, and said softly:

“That’s not necessary. I can just roll the pant leg up.”

Hearing that gentle, sugary voice was like ten thousand little deer crashing around inside Chi Yang’s chest. He couldn’t calm down no matter what.

He had no choice but to turn his head away, muttering gruffly: “Suit yourself.”

Ruan Tang carefully rolled up the pant leg.

The pants were loose, and her legs were long and slender, so there was no obstruction—soon the fabric was pushed up all the way to the thigh.

Revealing a pair of slim, snowy-white legs.

Chi Yang’s fierce, sharp face flushed even redder.

“Told you to eat more and you wouldn’t listen. These legs look skinnier than my arms.”

On that porcelain-like skin, the bruises and finger marks stood out even more starkly.

Chi Yang cursed irritably:

“That bastard. If I catch him, I’ll skin him alive.”

His words were rough, but his hands were astonishingly gentle.

He carefully dabbed medicine over each bruise and mark.

“Does it hurt?”

Ruan Tang shook her head, her voice soft and sweet: “It doesn’t. This isn’t really much of an injury. If you leave it alone, it’ll fade soon enough.”

The marks looked frightening at first glance, but in truth, it was just because Ruan Tang’s skin was so delicate and prone to bruising. The person hadn’t actually used much force.

Chi Yang frowned deeply, but said nothing more.

Once he finished applying the medicine, his gaze still clung to those pale legs, burning hot and intense.

Ruan Tang’s cheeks grew red under that stare: “Ah Yang…?”

Chi Yang snapped back to his senses, suddenly shooting to his feet. His movements stiff and awkward, he turned his back.

“I—I’m gonna take a shower!”

And with that, he bolted into the bathroom as though fleeing.

—Shit, shit, shit! He’d actually been staring, completely entranced by another guy’s legs. And… and—

Could it be… he was bent?

No, no way. Impossible. He was just overheated, that’s all.

Ruan Tang was his bro. His good bro!

But as he stood under the cold shower, Chi Yang glanced downward…

Covered his face in despair and frustration.

—Damn it. To react like this over a good bro… wasn’t that just being a pervert???

Chi Yang fell into deep, painful self-doubt.

…

The next morning, after a solid night’s sleep, Ruan Tang woke up refreshed.

“Finally awake, huh.”

Chi Yang shoved a bag into her hands, speaking casually:

“Here. Got breakfast while I was at the cafeteria. Eat it before it gets cold.”

—Not that it mattered if it went cold. He’d just go out and buy it again.

Because if Ruan Tang got sick from eating cold food, what then?

Ruan Tang looked at the steaming, delicate pastries inside. These weren’t sold in the school cafeteria. He must have bought them off campus.

But how could you buy something off campus “on the way back from the cafeteria”?

She didn’t get it, but politely didn’t ask. Instead, she smiled and thanked him:

“Thank you, Ah Yang.”

Chi Yang’s face went red, and he turned away sharply: “Thank me my ass! We’re good brothers!!!”

At the same time, he inwardly spat at and warned himself—

Did you hear that? Just good brothers! So quit with the damn fluttering heartbeat already!

“Hurry and eat. You’ve got class this morning. I’ll take you there when you’re done.”

Ruan Tang blinked in surprise.

“Huh? How did you know I had class?”

They weren’t even in the same major. How could he know her Chinese Department schedule?

Chi Yang, blushing and annoyed, barked gruffly: “Shut up and eat! Stop asking so many damn questions!”

As if he’d admit he had secretly looked up her class schedule and decided to escort her rain or shine from now on.

After all, his good brother was being harassed by some creep!
This wasn’t about private feelings!

Don’t ask. It was pure, earth-shattering brotherhood!!!

…

After dropping Ruan Tang at the classroom door, Chi Yang finally turned to leave.

He had class too. He’d be late, but it was fine.

Meanwhile, the school forum was exploding with gossip posts.

“Holy crap, I just saw Chi Yang!!! Finance Department’s campus heartthrob! Didn’t he once beat up some punks bothering a classmate and get suspended?”

“I saw him too! What’s he doing at the Chinese Department’s building? Finance is on the other side of campus!”

“Probably dropping Ruan Tang off. I literally just saw him pat Ruan Tang’s hair outside the classroom!”

“Omg, omg, that scary Chi Yang actually looked so gentle when he did it!”

“Ruan Tang? The transfer student with the god-tier face? That picture wasn’t just a net image? For real?”

“Even prettier in person, FYI.”

“I’m camping outside the Chinese Department now!”

“Cold, violent school tyrant × soft, obedient little bunny—help, I kinda ship this??”

“Don’t forget Law School’s god-tier beauty, Yan Qing!”

“Children choose! I want all three together!!”

As the CP fans went wild, one user with the ID “Heaven and Earth, I Alone Reign Supreme” quietly posted:

“Um… isn’t it possible they’re just pure good brothers?”

“Wake up. What kind of ‘good brothers’ personally escort each other to class? You can fool others, but don’t fool yourself.”

“……”

Clutching his phone, Chi Yang once again sank into deep self-doubt.