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The competition, which was originally supposed to showcase culinary skills, ended abruptly due to an unexpected fire. Fortunately, Mu Jue took decisive action at a critical moment and promptly extinguished the flames, preventing the fire from escalating into a bigger disaster.
However, in the midst of the chaos, his hand was unfortunately licked by the flames and injured.
Seeing this, many female classmates immediately surrounded him, their concerned eyes and urgent inquiries almost filling the entire kitchen.
Mu Jue was surrounded by them, walking step by step towards the school hospital.
I stood aside, filled with guilt and worry in my heart. I really wanted to take him to see a doctor and express my apology.
However, as soon as I took a step, I was crowded into a corner of the kitchen by the swarming female members. I was squeezed and couldn't move, so I could only watch Mu Jue's figure disappear at the door.
In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh. Although President Mu Jue is injured, he should feel satisfied with the care of so many female members, right?
But the fact proves that Mu Jue is not content.
The next day, when I was walking on the tree-lined avenue of the school, enjoying the afternoon sun and breeze after class, Mu Jue suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked my way.
There was a playful look in his eyes, as if he didn't hold any grudges against me because of yesterday's fire.
I stood there, not knowing what he would say next, or how I should respond.
"Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so heartless, ignoring lifesaver like this."
At first, I almost thought he had called the wrong person when I heard this name, and it took me a while to react before quickly forcing a smile and saying, "Senior, what are you talking about? I'm just worried about causing trouble for you." My gaze involuntarily fell on Mu Jue's hand wrapped in gauze, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.
The faintly visible red marks under the gauze made me realize that his injury was not light. A complex mix of emotions surged within me - guilt, gratitude, and a hint of indescribable tension.
"Are you worried about causing trouble, or taking advantage of the chaos to escape?" Mu Jue's voice interrupted my thoughts. He directly placed his injured hand in front of me, the bloodstains on the gauze seemed to silently recount the thrilling scene from yesterday.
His words carried a hint of playfulness, yet were unquestionable: "Aren't you coming to change the dressing for lifesaver?" I was stunned for a moment, then felt my heart start to race.
Mu Jue, the popular school hunk, surprisingly chose me among his many female fans, which undoubtedly made me feel both surprised and honored.
My thoughts immediately soared to the clouds, fantasizing about all sorts of possible futures.
Mu Jue seemed to see through my thoughts, leading me to the stands of the playground. He casually threw me a small bag of things, his tone flat but with a hint of an irresistible command: "The medicine and gauze are inside. Disinfect first, then apply the medicine, and then wrap it up for me."
I nervously opened the bottle of disinfectant, my hands trembling slightly. Mu Jue watched my clumsy movements and impatiently reminded me, "First, unwrap the gauze, you idiot."
I quickly responded twice and began trying to untie the gauze, but I couldn't figure out where to start because of the tight knot the nurse had tied.
In the end, with Mu Jue's reluctant help, the gauze was successfully removed. He glared at me angrily, with a hint of joking and reproach in his tone, "How did you manage to survive until now? I really worry about your parents."
I listened with some displeasure and retorted, "I haven't changed medicine before, so it's normal that I don't know how to do it."
Mu Jue looked at me with a sly smile and a hint of sarcasm in his words, "So, you must have used cooking wine to put out a fire before, right? It seems like you're quite experienced in that."
I was at a loss for words and felt a bit wronged. It was just a small mistake due to nervousness, but he mocked me like that.
Nevertheless, I carefully helped him change the medicine.
Mu Jue seems to be somewhat satisfied with my service, but then his next words made my mood plummet: "Be on time for the club activity tomorrow!"
My heart tightened, thinking about yesterday's fire and the possible blame, I couldn't help but hesitate: "Can I not go? I'm so afraid of being chased by others, and besides, how can I still face anyone?"
Mu Jue refused to give in, and the hand wrapped in gauze reached out to me again, with a hint of threat in its tone: "Do you want lifesaver to demonstrate with this hand?"
The four words "lifesaver" struck my heart like a heavy hammer, making me feel unable to refuse.
I sighed helplessly, knowing that I could no longer escape.
Mu Jue seemed to sense my helplessness and a smug smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
In my heart, I secretly muttered, this Mu Jue, just extinguished a pot of fire, but it seems like I owe him a life, really shameless.
But anyway, I know that I must muster up the courage to attend the school club activity tomorrow.
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