He's My Fiancée ! : I Went Back To The Past and You !

"Maybe?" Xiao Yun replied unsurely. "I don’t remember..."

Zhuang Han Wu’s finger stopped when he realized something and glanced up with a sweet smile. "That’s right. We have met before on the stairs-"

Xiao Yun nodded, ’So he was talking about the time when I was about to fall...’

"Oh- that’s right. I didn’t get to thank you properly that day. " Xiao Yun saw him about to finish the bandage and passed him another roll. "Thank you very much for your help that day."

"No, that was partly my fault." That day, Xiao Yun’s fall wasn’t her clumsy mistake for slipping the stairs, but because of the pushing that happened from Zhuang Han Wu’s fans. He apologized with a deep bow, making Xiao Yun fell a bit troubled by his formal apology.

"But you helped me before anything happen, so no harm had been done." Xiao Yun smiled. "You don’t have to be too apologetic."

Zhuang Han Wu stopped smiling for a moment gazing at her face for a few seconds in thought before replying with a laugh. "You’re kind of weird."

Hearing the sudden comment from his words, she lifted one of her brows. "Weird?"

"Won’t usually people in your place become angry?" He replied with another question between his chuckle.

"Really?" To Xiao Yun, getting angry for such a thing that happened without intention was too petty. Speaking about it, Xue Xiu Yong and Nie An also laughed at her for taking things too simple.

Zhuang Han Wu only responded with a nod and heard a question for the first time from Xiao Yun. "Were you here for the teacher’s request? If it is so, I’m sorry for taking your time."

"Don’t be. It’s a break period now, so I don’t have any lessons to attend to." He took the scissor and cut off the exceed bandage to tie it in place.

"But aren’t you here for something?" Xiao Yun had been taking note on Zhuang Han Wu’s skill in bandaging her hand neatly. When she faced up she heard him talking again with eyes staying on the bandage.

"Well, I’m here for something. But it isn’t anything urgent." He tapped her hand which had been tied securely. "That’s it, you’re done."

Xiao Yun raised her hand from her laps in wonder and said it aloud subconsciously. "That’s pretty neat, you’re good at this, have you done it before?"

Zhuang Han Wu tidy up the rest of the things they used. Xiao Yun tried to help him which was quickly rejected by him as she was a patient and sat back down when he explained. "I have often seen it in hospital but never done it practically on someone else’s hand. It’s actually my first time to try it." He clicked the cabinet door. "But hearing from your comment, it must be good enough."

"First time? That’s amazing." Xiao Yun didn’t want to pry any longer on his words that said he always saw it in hospital but couldn’t help but wonder why he stayed in the hospital. But being there could only have two reasons. Either, his parents are doctors like Andy’s or that he was sick and had to stay there.

Zhuang Han Wu exited the room and stopped at the door to turn his head. "It’s not that amazing. In the cafeteria when you helped me, it’s far more amazing in comparison."

Finished saying his piece, the charming prince of the school left Xiao Yun dumbfounded at the infirmary.

Nie An came right after Zhuang Han Wu exited the scene. Although it was only for a spite moment when Nie An walked past the man she saw him laughing happily for no reason. Stopping her feet for a moment on the spot she turned back her face on the young man and muttered.

"Isn’t that... Zhuang Han Wu? "

’Wait...?’ Nie An snapped her head to the infirmary and turned back to Zhuang Han Wu whose figure disappeared after he took a sharp turn and covered her mouth to run at the infirmary at her highest speed.

Sliding the door with a loud thud, Xiao Yun jolted from her seat and fixed her eyes on the door. "My God, I thought it was him again..." Xiao Yun muttered but was clearly heard by Nie An.

"He was here before?" Nie An jittery shut the door and sat next to her on an empty bed, making a slight squeak as it was old in age.

"He was, before." Xiao Yun repeated with an extra sigh. "He knew me. " she added and saw her friend’s jaw falling down. "What?! Wait- knew? What do you mean? As the person who saved him?"

Xiao Yun responded with a nod. "He is actually very good at acting that I didn’t even know he knew I was the one who saved him. He got me there." She grumbled in great sarcasm. "Anyway," Xiao Yun looked past behind at the door and couldn’t see the person Nie An was supposed to bring. "Where’s the nurse?"

"Ah-" Nie An looked down at Xiao Yun’s hand in a grimace. "She should be coming here now. I think I kinda leave her when I ran..." Xiao Yun giggled slightly and heard her continued. "She should be here a bit later, how is your wound?"

"Classmate Zhuang helped me in treating it." Nie An gave a long oh in response and heard the sliding door open with the nurse coming in while wheezing. "Where’s the wounded?!"

"Here." Xiao Yun raised her hand which had been cleanly bandage and saw the nurse stop at the seat beside her. "How deep is your wound?"

"It isn’t that deep only a slight graze." The nurse nodded and continued to ask her conditions until her last words faded back in. "...For now, between one to five, how painful your wound felt?"

"Two." Xiao Yun replied swiftly, making the nurse felt her wound wasn’t much of a big deal than how it was. "You should have waited for me before bandaging yourself. Next time, wait for me."

"Mn." Xiao Yun confirmed and the nurse only looked past it, looking at the cabinet of alcohol and bandage has been used to confirm Xiao Yun had carefully treated her hand.

"You could go, it is still time for you to study. " Nie An immediately shook her head but the nurse glared at her to go and reluctantly she exited the infirmary to the class.

"Have you washed the wound and dabbed it with alcohol?" The nurse spoke as she pulled out a book for the student that came to the infirmary. "Yes." Xiao Yun replied briefly and saw the names in the book faintly from the side.

"It’s a waste to undo the bandage as it is already wrapped well. But if there is any unbearable pain after four to five hours again, come back here." The nurse placed the book in front of her but saw her dominant hand and instead asked for her name to note it down. "Xiao Yun?"

"Xiao for dawn break, Yun for the cloud." Xiao Yun explained her name for the nurse to write.

"Your bandage is neatly done. Did you wrap your own hand?" The nurse glanced down at her hand and lifted her brow. "But, no?"

"Classmate Zhuang helped me." The nurse slanted the named she mentioned. "Classmate Zhuang? Oh, you mean Zhuang Han Wu?"

Xiao Yun noticed the nurse’s tone of voice sounded as though she knew Zhuang Han Wu fairly close and quickly found the answer to that as she looked down at the infirmary book which was almost filled with Zhuang Han Wu’s names.

The nurse turned her back to follow Xiao Yun who have gone silent at the spot she read and spoke loosely, forgetting her code of not disclosing the patient’s information. "Han Wu is often here since he was in middle school. You know that our school’s division starts from middle school right?" Xiao Yun nodded in response. Although the school started from middle school division, she was at a different school and didn’t know most of the students.

"It’s his lungs, he had rare diseases that affect his lungs. Last year he went to England to treat his sickness and had just come back. But it seemed that because his face is quite good-looking, he kept on crowded by his fans and he said it made him hard to breathe properly." The nurse closed the book and sat on her desk.

"They do say beautiful flower wilt faster because of their surroundings." The nurse commented slightly and turned again to Xiao Yun. "You could go now, for now, don’t put any strain to your wound and ask for help from your friend when you have to use your hand."

Xiao Yun stood up from her seat and thanked the teacher to go outside of the class. Scratching slightly to her head, she wondered if she had overheard too much about Zhuang Han Wu’s private information.

Shaking her head and thought away, Xiao Yun entered again to the classroom and met the teacher’s eyes. "Xiao Yun, I have something to talk with you later. Come to the guidance room after the lunch break."