Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 39 Allergies

Yan An heard the system prompt at home that the heart-wrenching value had decreased a little, and he completely determined a new route besides blocking the male and female supporting roles.

That is to actively promote the relationship between the male and female protagonists, including letting Fu Shen, the straight man, grow his brain and letting Jiang Xiaobai learn to be confident.

Instead of letting the male protagonist slowly learn to be nice to the female protagonist, it is better to urge him to be nice to the female protagonist quickly, so that Xiaobai will be happy too.

If Xiaobai is happy, Fu Shen will be happy too. The happiness and heartache values of both of them may even become negative.

The heartbreaking value has become negative, what is that.

It’s just a sweet story!

Yan An sat cross-legged on the carpet and smiled with satisfaction towards the window.

Before the smile faded, the alarm sounded.

[Alert: Heartbreak value increased by 1 Heartbreak value 15/100]

The smile disappeared, what's going on?

Yan An couldn't sit still anymore, so he took a taxi to the company and took the elevator to Fu Shen's office.

Wang Jing was not at the door. Yan An glanced at the camera. No one should be free to check the surveillance.

But... it's still safer, so Yan An sat in Wang Jing's seat.

If there was any problem, she would tell Wang Jing that he had something to do and was waiting for her here.

The sound of quarreling came from inside the door.

"You don't have to do that. You can use my card as you like."

"No, I don't want that. Besides, Xichen needs me. His legs will atrophy and become necrotic if I don't massage them."

"Do you really like being close to other men?"

Yan An couldn't stand it anymore and stood at the door and knocked hard.

The quarrel inside suddenly stopped, and Fu Shen shouted in a bad tone, "Who?"

"Me." Yan An responded.

"Come in."

When Yan An entered the room, there was no one else in the office outside.

Fu Shen sat behind his desk, frowning as he saw Yan An coming in wearing pajamas and slippers.

Yan An, "I'm here to apologize."

Fu Shen, "?"

"Because I skipped work with a clear conscience, I felt a little uneasy. After thinking about it, I decided to apologize to Brother Fu before skipping work again."

Fu Shen was speechless for a moment, "That's it?"

Yan An nodded, "Actually, I came here to see my friend and apologize. I don't particularly want to see you."

She tugged at the corner of her clothes shyly, and it was obvious that she was not telling the truth.

Fu Shen took the pen and tapped the table, "Which friend do you want to meet?"

"Xiaobai." Yan An smiled.

Fu Shen snorted coldly, thinking that it was just as he expected.

The ghosts of the Yan siblings linger around.

"Just do it on your own, don't bring other employees with you. Wang Jing said Jiang Xiaobai is on sick leave, and you probably won't be able to find her."

"knew.

Fu Shen inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Yan An speak again.

"Then I'll go to her house to see her and say hello to Brother Fu."

This was said to prevent the two of them from continuing to quarrel after she left.

Sometimes she is like a fool, and sometimes she is a very dedicated matchmaker.

Fu Shen, “…”

Yan An took a taxi and left the company, and Jiang Xiaobai left the company right after.

Yan An bought some fruits and went to the house rented by Jiang Xiaobai. In fact, this house was one of Fu Shen’s properties. Of course, Jiang Xiaobai told others that he rented it.

But their love nest is not here, but in Fu Shen's villa.

The two did not disclose the reason.

One reason is the emotional aspect: the two of them feel awkwardly that they are just lovers.

Then there are personal factors: Fu Shen feels that making it public would be very dangerous for Jiang Xiaobai.

The former requires a better relationship between the two and mutual understanding to resolve, and the latter... Yan An thinks it's better not to make it public.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Yan An a little stiffly, but Yan An pretended not to see it. He put down the fruit and they sat on the sofa and chatted for a while before starting to watch a movie.

Because Jiang Xiaobai was not feeling well, Yan An ordered takeout in the evening.

After dinner, Yan An thought Jiang Xiaobai should rest, but she heard her ask her if she wanted to go visit Yan Xichen, and she should go give Yan Xichen a massage.

Being dedicated to his work, Yan An naturally had to go with him.

On the way, Yan An asked, "You're so uncomfortable and still have to take care of Xichen. It's embarrassing. Is it possible to find someone else to do the massage for you?"

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and smiled, "Xichen is shy. It would be great if he could accept others."

Yan An, "..." So that's how it is. It seems the problem lies with Yan Xichen.

Last time she told Yan Xichen that Xiaobai had a boyfriend, he stopped sending soup. This time, if she explained the situation again, he probably wouldn't be so persistent...

The two took a taxi to Yan Xichen's villa, and Jiang Xiaobai was downstairs making preparations for the massage.

Yan An went upstairs first to talk to Yan Xichen.

"Are you trying to prevent misunderstandings between Xiaobai and her boyfriend?" Yan Xichen sneered from his wheelchair. "Why didn't I realize you were so warm-hearted and nosy before?"

A smile gradually spread across Yan An's face.

This is definitely not meddling in other people's business. Modifying the abusive texts is her purpose for coming here and is also her main job now.

This is a top priority for her.

"I can use my pocket money to invite the master in the video to come for you. His technique is absolutely professional."

"Come here." Yan Xichen looked at Yan An indifferently.

Yan An's eyelids twitched.

It was obvious that Yan Xichen was coming for her this time, and he definitely had bad intentions.

"I can't," she said.

"Weren't you studying very hard before?" Yan Xichen raised the corner of his mouth, "Or maybe your desire to help your friend is just so-so."

"Even the Master himself can't come?"

"This master has gone to revive the blood of the King of Hell. Where can you go to ask him for help?" Yan Xichen glanced at her.

Yan An, "...what about the other masters?"

"Sure enough, only Xiaobai is reliable. Some people only say nice things, but they are not doing it for her good at all." Yan Xichen's words took several detours and sounded sarcastic.

But Yan An actually felt some of the vitality that should belong to a young man from his sarcastic tone.

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Xiaobai came in with a tray with a hot towel on it.

Yan Xichen glanced at Yan An, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Jiang Xiaobai walked forward and was about to pick up the hot towel when it was taken away by Yan An.

She was puzzled, and Yan An smiled, "I'll do it. I've watched the video before, and I know almost everything. If you have any questions about the strength of your hand, tell me."

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Yan Xichen, and seeing that he had his eyes closed and had no objection, he smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"First, cover Xichen's calves with a hot towel for a while, then remove the towel and gently massage the acupuncture points on the calves."

Yan Xichen wore dark blue casual loose shorts specifically for the massage.

The pair of long legs were not exposed to the sun much, so they were even whiter than the skin color of Yan An's body. They were long and thin.

When Yan An pressed it, it felt like he was pressing a bunch of bones.

Jiang Xiaobai told Yan An where the towel was covering and everything was fine.

When the time comes to take action, things will not be good.

Under Yan An's hands, Yan Xichen was like a fish jumping non-stop.

"Hiss, it hurts."

"no feelings."

"Can you do it?"

Yan An turned a deaf ear and continued to move, but Jiang Xiaobai couldn't bear to watch it anymore, "An An, let me show you."

Yan An stepped back, and Jiang Xiaobai began to massage the acupoints on Yan Xichen's calves.

The person who had been chattering away just now quieted down.

He was so honest that he seemed to be possessed by a ghost.

Jiang Xiaobai was very patient. He would massage Yan An's wrist from time to time and tell her the appropriate strength.

Yan An was slowly able to replicate her strength and started over again.

This time, Yan Xichen was much more obedient and only opened his eyes to look at her from time to time.

It seems that I am wondering if it is halfway through, but in fact I changed back to Jiang Xiaobai. How come the strength is just right...

Everything should have gone smoothly, but while waiting for the thigh massage, the young master started to make trouble again.

As soon as Yan An made her move, Yan Xichen shuddered and then glared at her.

"Did you do that on purpose? It's itchy!"

Yan An let go and let Xiaobai come. Yan Xichen calmed down and looked at Yan An with dissatisfaction.

When Yan An took action again, he kept saying that he was not feeling well, and his face looked worse and worse.

This made Yan An wonder if Yan Xichen's thigh skin was allergic to her hands.

Yan An refused to believe it and went on stage wearing a cloth glove. Yan Xichen could no longer tolerate it and finally said angrily that her technique was not good enough and that he would not press the button today.