Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Ever since Ji Chaoxi took the initiative to contact Zhou Chiye last time.

She noticed that Zhou Chiye had stopped sending her messages.

These two unexpected incidents gradually deepened Ji Chaoxi's sense of crisis. This was her only client, and one was worth ten thousand!

Ji Chaoxi quickly sent a message to Zhou Chiye.

[Hey Ye, why haven't you been coming to school lately? I'm so worried. [Tearful emoji]]

She sent a message in the morning, but Zhou Chiye didn't reply until the afternoon, and even then, he only transferred the money without replying.

Ji Chaoxi was extremely nervous. Had she become lax lately? Was Zhou Chiye dissatisfied with her service?

Previously, she wanted to teach him how to do his homework, but he said he didn't need it and told her to scold him. He only told her to submit the expense report at the end of the month.

Seeing Ji Chaoxi's lifeless expression, her classmates around her were worried.

"Who owes you money?"

Ji Chaoxi leaned against the window in despair: "This is even worse than being owed money."

The other students were even more surprised; they really couldn't imagine something more serious than owing Ji Chaoxi money...

At this moment, Zhou Chiye felt utterly hopeless.

The news of Zhou Chiye's injury startled the racetrack owner, who specially brought a flower basket to visit him.

He was bound up like a mummy, and he looked particularly ugly.

Zhou's father was very puzzled. Zhou Chiye had been injured before since he first started learning to race cars, but this was the first time he had been injured so seriously.

"I told you not to race cars before..."

Mr. Zhou's face was grim, and his expression was extremely unpleasant.

Zhou Chiye was also in a bad mood. Everyone wanted to ask him about it. He had just hit the car, but did asking him make things better?

He closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Zhou's father was so angry that he laughed.

The next second, the two started arguing.

Mrs. Zhou was already used to it, and she quietly drank her tea beside her.

The story ends with Zhou's father freezing Zhou Chiye's cards.

Mr. Zhou stormed out, and Mrs. Zhou followed slowly, occasionally offering words of comfort.

The ward finally quieted down.

But Zhou Chiye wasn't the only one suffering at this time; those with single eyelids also did.

He sat in his seat, looking at the basketball hoop not far away, and said helplessly, "Ji, I don't know either."

"But I overheard you talking to Brother Ye on the phone yesterday," Ji Chaoxi said quietly.

He choked on his single eyelid; how come he didn't notice at the time?

He sighed, "Brother Ye is really alright, don't worry."

"Then why isn't he replying to my messages?"

The man with the single eyelid coughed and said, "Maybe something's come up."

At the time, Zhou Chiye's hand was bandaged and wrapped up like a ball, so he couldn't type at all. The money transfer was done by Zhou Chiye using his phone.

But Zhou Chiye would never ask him to reply to messages for him.

Ji Chaoxi's eyes reddened instantly, and she lowered her head in disappointment.

Losing such a big client really hurt her...

The man with the single eyelid felt a sudden jolt of fear. He hadn't made the man cry; he hoped Zhou Chiye wouldn't come looking for him later.

"Um... I'm going to play basketball." The single-eyelid girl didn't dare to stay any longer and immediately ran to the basketball court.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ji Chaoxi, who was sitting in her seat, had started wiping away tears.

Single eyelids: ...

This is something Zhou Chiye should handle himself, not him!

So the man with monolids brought Ji Chaoxi directly to the hospital.

Ji Chaoxi's first reaction upon seeing this hospital was that she would also come to this hospital for treatment when she had money.

He was a little nervous when he first opened the door, but he was already prepared.

The door was suddenly opened, and Zhou Chiye's cursing voice immediately came from inside.

"Don't use this medicine anymore, it does nothing but cause pain!"

Zhou Chiye winced in pain, his face flushed red. If he were wiping it himself, he would definitely cry out, but it wasn't convenient now.

How can someone like Zhou Chiye make a scene in front of outsiders by shouting and yelling while applying medicine?

He felt the gaze, looked up, and froze the moment he saw who it was.

The person with the single eyelid immediately slipped away, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

Zhou Chiye looked at Ji Chaoxi, whose eyes were red, and suddenly pulled the blanket over his face.

Doctor changing dressing: ...

"Brother Ye, are you in a lot of pain right now?" Ji Chaoxi asked softly as she walked to his side.

Zhou Chiye froze completely. The doctor looked at Zhou Chiye's tense muscles and said helplessly, "Young Master Zhou, relax a bit."

The doctor looked at Ji Chaoxi sitting opposite him with a hint of gossip in his eyes. He had never seen Zhou Chiye so flustered before.

"Young Master Zhou," Ji Chaoxi said, mimicking the doctor's way of addressing him.

Zhou Chiye's face turned bright red. Why did she call everyone else by the same names?

So well-behaved...

"It'll be stuffy," Ji Chaoxi said seriously, pulling the blanket off his head.

She looked at Zhou Chiye; he had some abrasions on his cheek and forehead, his right hand was the most seriously injured, and the doctor was still changing his dressing. His chest was also wrapped in bandages.

Zhou Chiye covered his face with his left hand, his ears and neck were red, and he could feel Ji Chaoxi's gaze.

Does she even know what "don't look at what you shouldn't" means...?

"Brother Ye, you look handsome even like this." Ji Chaoxi knew he cared about his image, so she coaxed him.

Zhou Chiye's face turned even redder, and he remained silent.

Seeing that Zhou Chiye remained silent, Ji Chaoxi assumed he didn't want to talk to her. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up.

"Then I'll come see you again next time, Zhou Shao."

You need to be discerning!

Just as she was about to turn around, she felt her backpack strap being pulled. She looked at the person lying on the bed in surprise.

Zhou Chiye awkwardly turned his head away, his face flushed, and tried to sound calm: "I'll have someone take you home later."

It would be ridiculous to let her go back alone.

The doctor continued to change Zhou Chiye's dressing. When he reached the deepest part of the wound, Zhou Chiye's face tensed up, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He was in so much pain that he wanted to curse.

Have some self-respect; she's still watching from the sidelines.

He secretly glanced at Ji Chaoxi, wondering if she thought he was weak. This glance made Zhou Chiye panic.

"No, it really doesn't hurt. It just looks a little scary, but it doesn't hurt at all."

"Tsk, why are you crying? It's perfectly normal for a grown man to get hurt."

Zhou Chiye took the blanket and wanted to wipe Ji Chaoxi's tears.

He paused for a moment after picking it up, then carefully took a tissue from the side and wiped her face.

"It's really nothing, I'm used to it. Don't compare me to those boys at school."

Tears fell onto the back of his hand. Looking at her red, swollen eyes, Zhou Chiye felt as if his heart had been punched several times.

He coughed softly: "Stop crying. I don't like it when people cry. If you keep crying, don't follow me anymore."

Upon hearing this, Ji Chaoxi's eyes reddened even more. Zhou Chiye, seeing her tears falling more and more, cursed under his breath and quickly wiped them away for her.

He lowered his voice: "No, I was just joking. Don't cry, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Zhou Chiye had never taken care of anyone before, and he didn't control the force well when wiping Ji Chaoxi's tears, so he rubbed that part of her skin red.

Zhou Chiye was extremely anxious, so he could only be more careful, even forgetting the pain in his arm. He wiped away her tears, until a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm really not in pain. I saw the message you sent me. I'll have someone buy it for you later."

Zhou Chiye tried his best to keep his voice down, but because he wasn't used to it, he almost cracked.

Ji Chaoxi choked back tears: "I didn't want to eat. I was just trying to start a conversation because you were ignoring me."

Zhou Chiye was stunned for a moment. He then suddenly lay down on the bed, covered his face with his hands, and his face turned bright red all the way to the base of his neck.

Why does she always say things like that...?

Doctor:……

Ji Chaoxi was stunned: "Brother Ye?"

"Cough." Zhou Chiye didn't dare to look at her at all, covering his eyes tightly. "I can't possibly ignore you, don't overthink it."

"oh oh."

Zhou Chiye was silent for a moment: "And don't call me Brother Ye anymore..."

"Young Master Zhou!" Ji Chaoxi said crisply.

Zhou Chiye choked up: "Just call me by my name."

"Zhou Chiye".

Hearing her voice, Zhou Chiye felt his heart flutter again, and he responded softly.

The Zhou family saw this scene as soon as they entered.

"Zhou Chiye, why are you so badly injured?"

The Zhou family thought Zhou Chiye was about to go crazy again, since he had become impatient whenever anyone asked him this question lately.

Then they watched as Zhou Chiye whispered something.

I was daydreaming.

The girl looked worried: "Then you can't be distracted next time, it's dangerous."

Zhou Chiye's face turned bright red, and he gave a muffled reply.

"understood."

His hand loosely grasped Ji Chaoxi's hand.

He had been enduring the pain while the doctor applied medicine to him, his hands clenched tightly into fists. Ji Chaoxi told him he could pinch her when he was in pain.

Anyway, when she and Ji Huaichuan were sick and in a lot of pain, they would pinch each other.

Seeing the hand that had been swiped on the phone tens of thousands of times appear in his own, Zhou Chiye was incredibly stiff. Compared to his hand, her hand was incredibly soft, as if it had no bones.

Zhou Chiye subconsciously squeezed her hand, then closed it. He didn't dare to squeeze too hard, afraid of hurting her.

He was somewhat dazed; this feeling was even more addictive than the feeling of holding the steering wheel.

Can I buy the right to hold her hand so that only he can hold it?

The Zhou family knew from Zhou Chiye's appearance that he must be in a bad mood, so they said a few words and left.

Besides, if they don't leave soon, Zhou Chiye will start to find them nagging again...

Ji Chaoxi was eating next to him; the food had just been delivered by the Zhou family.

The thought of Ji Chaoxi using his bowl, his chopsticks, and his spoon made Zhou Chiye feel like he couldn't breathe.

That's disgusting!

But at the time, he was really only thinking that she was hungry; he didn't think about anything else.

Zhou Chiye looked up at the sky, his face burning.

After finishing her meal, Ji Chaoxi started doing her homework, but she fell asleep while doing it.

The air conditioning in the hospital is so comfortable...

Zhou Chiye's hands were finally no longer wrapped up like a mummy.

He lowered his eyes, tapped a few times on his phone, then picked up Ji Chaoxi's phone and took the money.

Ji Chaoxi was sleeping soundly, a few strands of hair clinging to her face. She was sleeping unguarded beside his bed.

Zhou Chiye's Adam's apple bobbed. He looked down at the sleeping Ji Chaoxi and felt a tickle in his heart.

His gaze lingered on her hands again, his hand paused in mid-air for a moment before carefully landing on her fingertips.

So disgusting... I want to pinch it... So disgusting... I want to pinch it... I still want to pinch it!

He was like someone getting a toy for the first time, his movements were incredibly clumsy. He looked at her fingertips and finally couldn't resist squeezing them.

It was incredibly soft to the touch; when he squeezed it, it left a small dent, but it bounced back quickly.

"You spoiled brat..."