"Okay, squad leader."

Han Yao watched Luo Xianqing stand up, and then stood up, walked towards the busy person, kicked Zhu Junyang's calves.

"It's over, I'm back!"

Before Zhu Junyang could react, Han Yao had already walked a distance. He quickly put down the rag on his hand, chased Han Yao and left.

The four people walked a little faster than Tang Weixi and the others. Han Yao was laughed and said while Zhang Lan laughed, while Zhu Junyang was pulled by Dai Lan and walked a little behind, but his eyes did not leave Han Yao.

Zhang Lan smiled and grabbed Han Yao's wrist and gently pinched Han Yao's upper arm. Han Yao's brows frowned in an instant.

Zhang Lan laughed and saw the expression on her face. Zhang Lan laughed and brought the distance between the two closer.

"What's going on with your hands?"

In the afternoon, she was just a little suspicious, but now, looking at her reaction, I know that the injury on her hand is not simple.

Han Yao looked around,

"When I gathered in the afternoon, someone locked me in the bathhouse and I jumped out of the back window."

Zhang Lan was shocked and exclaimed.

"You are crazy! The height of the fourth floor! You will die if you jump down!"

"I cushioned from the windowsill and didn't just jump down like this, otherwise I wouldn't be in front of you now."

Han Yao said it very easily, but he did not explain in detail how she jumped from such a high place. Zhang Lanxiao didn't have the heart to care about these processes now. The force of holding her hand was much lighter.

"Injured?"

Han Yao nodded,

"Go back and ask Dailan to help me see my arm, maybe I'll have a strain."

Zhang Lan nodded with a smile,

"Do you have a clue? I mean, the one who locks the door?"

Han Yao's eyes looked at a point in the distance, becoming a little deeper and unpredictable. She shook her head, but she was not sure whether it was that person.

"I didn't even see the shadow clearly. Don't mention arresting people. Go back first, look at your arms first and remember not to let Zhu Junyang know."

Zhang Lan smiled and nodded seriously at Han Yao's eyes, letting Zhu Junyang know that it was not a bad thing? She couldn't let that person know before she found it.

In the dormitory, Han Yao took off his training uniform and sat on Zhang Lanxiao's bed. He also took off his physical short sleeves, wrapped his upper body with a quilt, revealing only his arms. Dai Lan held her arms,

After carefully touching the shoulder joint a few times, then pinched the muscles and looked her arm backwards and saw that there was a clear purple purple on the inner side of the upper arm inside the arm. It was a big piece. The purple purple on both arms were almost the same, and it was already swollen and very high.

Zhu Junyang and Zhang Lan laughed and took a breath of air conditioning when they saw it. Zhu Junyang smacked his lips. It seemed to be even more serious than her at that time, and it looked even more terrifying.

There were already fine sweat beads on Han Yao's forehead, and under the light, it was slightly shining.

"Fortunately, there are no fractures or other dislocations, but I can't help you with massage now. I'll press safflower oil after 48 hours. I'll apply a layer of safflower oil later, but it'll be fine if there is a needle."

"What do you want to do for acupuncture? Don't try to be ruthless against Da Yaozi. I suffered from your hardships at noon. Da Yaozi, don't trust her!"
Chapter completed!