Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 497: Saving the Jealous School Prince 52

However, just as she dialed the number, she heard a melodious ringtone coming from outside her door.

Then, she saw the call interface in the chat box between her and Ling Yin suddenly stopped, and three bright words appeared in the chat window - [Rejected].

Just as Wen Yang was wondering what was going on, a new message came on his phone: "The medicine is at your door."

Squinting his eyes to see this message, Wen Yang finally realized what the bell at the door had just meant.

She quickly fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp and prepared to go to the door to get the medicine.

However, without her glasses, she couldn't see the ground clearly and could only walk towards the door by feeling. Just as she was about to reach the door, her calf was suddenly tripped by a low cabinet beside her.

After being tripped, her whole body instantly lost balance. Wen Yang was startled and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab something to steady her body. However, her arms just waved back and forth in the air in vain, and she fell straight down without being able to grab anything.

Then there was a dull thud and she fell heavily to the ground.

In order to avoid the tragedy of hitting his head and dying like in his previous life, Wen Yang used his elbows to protect his head when he fell this time.

So this time her head was not injured, but she felt a piercing pain in her elbow joint.

Moreover, this fall made her already unbearable headache even worse, and her stomach was churning.

When she tried to stand up again, she found that this seemingly simple action was harder than climbing to the sky.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to stand up, but as soon as she exerted force, the piercing pain in her elbow spread throughout her body like a lit fuse. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but gasp, and the little strength she had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After several failed attempts, Wen Yang could only lie back on the ground accepting his fate.

At this moment, she noticed that her mobile phone had fallen not far from her side, so she changed her strategy and moved towards the phone with difficulty.

Finally, after a lot of effort, she got the phone into her hands.

However, the pain in her elbow prevented her from bending her hand, and naturally she could not raise the phone in front of her.

So she could only turn her wrist in an extremely awkward position to make the phone face the direction she was looking.

Then, with a great effort, she managed to identify the location of the various functions on her phone with the corner of her eye. She opened the chat box with Ling Yin, pressed the voice message button, and spoke with difficulty: "Ling Yin, I fell in the room and can't stand up. Could you please come and help me up?"

After sending this message for help, Wen Yang closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength.

She lay quietly on the ground. The headache and elbow pain made every second of waiting seem as long as a century.

Just when she thought Ling Yin didn't receive her voice message, in the quiet night, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the next second, her door was pushed open with a "bang".

Before Wen Yang even had time to open her eyes, she felt a figure approaching her quickly like the wind, with an urgent breath blowing in her face. The next second, her upper body was gently lifted up by a strong arm.

At the same time, an anxious voice sounded in my ears: "Is your head hurt?" The voice was filled with panic and anxiety.

Wen Yang opened her eyes in surprise and saw Ling Yi's blurry outline.

"I'm fine. My elbow joint was a little sore just now, but now that it's healed, I feel much better."

"But... why are you here...?" Wen Yang spoke weakly, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Hearing that Wen Yang did not hurt his head, Ling Yi finally put down his worry.

When he came in just now and saw Wen Yang lying on the ground with his eyes closed, he thought...

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Ling Yi's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He calmed down a bit before speaking calmly, "My sister told me you fell and needed help. She was afraid she wasn't strong enough to help you up, so she asked me to come."

Wen Yang had no doubt about Ling Yi's words. She pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, and her lips, which were already pale due to the pain, looked even more pitiful and distressing.

"I'm sorry, I'm wearing daily disposable contact lenses today, so I can't see clearly after taking them off. I was just about to go to the door to get some medicine, but I didn't expect to fall... I'm sorry to bother you..."

After hearing what Wen Yang said, Ling Yi felt extremely guilty.

Just now, in order not to reveal his identity, he placed the medicine at the door of Wen Yang's room and left. If he had found a reasonable reason to deliver the medicine to Wen Yang, Wen Yang would not have fallen...

Looking down at Wen Yang's pale face, Ling Yi pursed his lips tightly and replied in a deep voice, "You are not a problem."

The next second, he leaned over slightly and gently picked up Wen Yang horizontally.

Before Wen Yang could react, her delicate body fell defenselessly into a strong embrace.

Ling Yi held Wen Yang in his arms and slowly walked to the bed. He carefully placed her on the bed, glanced at the bedside table, gently touched Wen Yang's head, and said, "Wait a moment. I'll get you a glass of water for your medicine."

This sudden intimate gesture made Wen Yang stunned for a moment. After a while, he raised his head and whispered in Ling Yi's direction: "Okay."

After Ling Yi left to pour water, the room suddenly became quiet. She closed her eyes to rest, and the scene of Ling Yi holding her in his arms just now unconsciously emerged in her mind.

Although her vision was blurry, the picture in her mind was extremely clear, like a slow motion scene in a movie playing back in her mind frame by frame. The gentle and caring movements of Ling Yi when he leaned over, and the moment when his strong arms held her up steadily, were all as clear as if engraved in her heart.

Even the residual warmth in the embrace seemed to still linger around her, entwining her in strands.

Just as she was immersed in her own imagination, there was a sound of light footsteps at the door.

Wen Yang thought it was Ling Yi who came back with water. She opened her eyes and looked towards the door, but saw a blurry figure who was slightly smaller than Ling Yi standing at the door.

"Ling Yin?" Wen Yang called out tentatively.

"Senior sister, you haven't slept yet. Are you hungry too? I'm just about to go downstairs to the refrigerator to find something to eat. Do you want to eat together?" Ling Yin invited enthusiastically.

When Wen Yang heard Ling Yin's words, his face froze, because Ling Yin seemed unaware of his headache and the fact that he had fallen...

Who is the "Ling Yin" who just chatted with her...?