"I have offended him before. With his temperament, do you think I would believe him?" No matter how close Zhong Yi and Jin Shaoze have been as classmates, Zhin Shaoze's temper is notoriously bad. It's impossible for him to suddenly help Zhong Yi without any hidden motives. There must be something going on.

Zhao Yuyang stubbornly refused to tell the truth and felt guilty under the scrutiny of Zhong Yi. He shouted, "How would I know why Jin Shaoze said that! Go ask him yourself!"

After speaking, Zhao Yuyang still felt uneasy. When he walked to the door, he stopped and called out to Zhong Yi with a pensive look, "Anyway, he will protect you! Don't worry!"

I reminded everyone in the dorm who wanted to mess with Zhong Yi: Dare to touch Zhong Yi, first ask if you're afraid of Jin Shaoze or not.

After Zhao Yuyang left, the dormitory lights also went out. In the dark, Du Jun fumbled and took out a flashlight to illuminate the area. He walked up to Zhong Yi and asked, "The lights are off, haven't you washed up yet? Are you feeling alright? Do you need me to support you?"

Just now, when Zhong Yi entered the room, he was supported by Zhao Yu Yang. So Du Jun assumed that Zhong Yi wasn't feeling well and wanted to help him.

Little did Zhong Yi know, he shook his head, his face devoid of any expression, and calmly said, "Thank you, I'll handle it myself."

Du Jun was completely rejected by the statement that seemed to have no intention of engaging in a deeper conversation.

Du Jun quietly said "okay" and went to freshen up by himself. Zhong Yi sat on the bed and thought for a long time, still unable to figure out why Jin Shaoze had helped him tonight.

Did he change? When Jin Shaoze left in the end, his gaze made Zhong Yi tremble unexpectedly.

After Du Jun had finished washing up and gone to bed, Zhong Yi stood up slowly. With an unsteady gait, he walked towards the bathroom.

In fact, he was worried and afraid in his heart. Zhang Bai was right. He had indeed repeatedly crossed Jin Shaoze's bottom line. What's even more strange is that instead of dealing with him, Jin Shaoze not only protects him but also forbids others from touching him.

Or perhaps, Jin Shaoze wants to teach him a lesson himself?

Zhong Yi's heart turned cold, and he dared not think any further. After quickly freshening up, he climbed into bed to rest.

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The next day, Zhong Yi woke up feeling extremely sore and achy as if his whole body was being stripped of its muscles and bones. Enduring the discomfort, Zhong Yi got out of bed and changed his clothes. He put on a pair of black tapered sweatpants and a light blue T-shirt, which concealed all the bruises on his body, making them invisible to anyone.

Without even stepping outside the dormitory, Zhao Yuyang ran over from next door and saw Zhong Yi still brushing his teeth. He sat by Zhong Yi's bed and waited. As he grew bored of waiting, Zhao Yuyang started rummaging through Zhong Yi's bedding and pillow.

The school's bed sheets were all green and white checkered, nothing special to look at. But Zhao Yuyang was curious about what might be hidden under Zhong Yi's pillow. It wasn't unthinkable that he might find something like a little yellow book, especially since there were a few people in their dorm who kept some inappropriate things under their pillows.

I opened the pillow and found that the expected item was not there. There was only a cell phone and a red bottle.

Curiously, Zhao Yuyang picked it up and took a look. Only after reading the introduction did he realize that it was Red Flower Oil.

Oh no! There is still a wound behind Zhong Yi's back! He completely forgot that he didn't ask Zhong Yi last night before leaving, and he even turned off the lights as soon as he left. Zhong Yi definitely didn't get a chance to bandage it.

Zhao Yuyang walked behind Zhong Yi, holding a bottle of Red Flower Oil. Zhong Yi was in the process of hanging his washcloth on an iron rod.

"Did you wipe this last night?" Zhao Yuyang asked.

Zhong Yi glanced at the object in his hand, furrowed his brow in disgust and said, "The smell is too strong, I don't want to wipe it."

This was the first time that Zhao Yuyang had been so serious. He grabbed Zhong Yi and made him lie on the bed. He unscrewed the cap and opened Zhong Yi's clothes. Zhong Yi felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body and couldn't even resist.