Chapter 940 I Will Coax You to Sleep in the Future (17)

Feng Qian remembered that in the game before, Yan Ci's voice was mixed with the sound of horns and cars passing by.

The young man sitting on the steps under the shade of the tree also resembled Yan Ci very much.

The waiter in the restaurant brought the food, along with a bowl of hot white rice.

The waiter showed a standard smile, "Miss, please take it slowly."

Feng Qian paused, and said to the waiter, "Please add another bowl of white rice, I'll go out first, and I'll be back soon."

Feng Qian didn't take her bag, put her coat on the seat, and got up directly out of the restaurant.

If that young man was Yan Ci, it would be reasonable to invite him to dinner, and the little fragment is also very distressing. If it is not the fragment, the other party is also a pitiful one. It is considered a good deed to treat him to a meal.

When Feng Qian walked over, the boy had already finished eating the bread, and he took another sip of mineral water.

Probably feeling that he had rested, he got up silently, wrapped the leaflets again, and prepared to walk towards the street.

"Yan Ci."

Standing not far away, Feng Qian shouted at the boy's back.

Hearing the voice, the boy paused, and then suddenly quickened his pace.

As if she had never heard of it, as if deliberately avoiding her.

Feng Qian took a few steps.

She was wearing high heels, and she accidentally sprained her foot while running and fell to the ground.

"hiss--"

When he fell, Feng Qian's hand rubbed against the ground, leaving a red mark, and he sprained his foot, which hurt a little.

She looked up at the person in front of her.

The boy seemed to have heard the sound of her falling, and he froze on the spot. He turned around stiffly, and looked back at her slowly.

The girl lowered her head, her long hair hanging down her side.

Feng Qian lifted up his trousers, rubbed his ankles, and tried to stand up, but failed.

She looked up at the boy again.

There was a clear light in the girl's dark eyes, and she fell to the ground at this moment, feeling a little pitiful.

Yan Ci can't ignore it.

Just now he wanted to escape in a hurry, but he didn't want the other party to see him in such a mess.

He walked quickly towards the girl and knelt down in front of her.

"How? Can you stand up?"

The boy's voice was nice, and he was a little worried and anxious at the moment.

Feng Qian blinked and looked at him, honestly: "It's a sprain, it hurts."

Yan Ci didn't know why, but was very worried.

He reached out to hold the girl's ankle and looked at it. Slight redness, not serious.

He was relieved.

"Take a break and you'll be fine."

he said.

He often walks, and sometimes he sprains his ankle when he walks in a hurry.

The more times I have, the more experience I have, and I know what is serious and what is mild.

"Um."

Feng Qian nodded, his eyes fell on the other's hand holding her ankle.

That hand was fair and slender, and beautiful.

Yan Ci suddenly realized and let go of Feng Qian's ankle.

The place where the fingertips just touched the girl's skin seemed to become hot.

He avoided Feng Qian's gaze, and a faint blush appeared on his fair side face.

Feng Qian glanced at him, and silently pulled down his trouser legs.

Shy little pieces, kinda cute.

However, she couldn't stand up now, Feng Qian tried to get up, but it still hurt, so she gave up struggling.

She looked up at the boy in front of her.

The other party's eyes fell on the ground on the other side, fingertips restlessly grasping the flyer in his hand.

Shard is so easily shy, she really wants to tease him.

But I can't stand up now, well, I have more energy than I want.

The little girl's tone was cute: "I can't stand up now."

"Um."

After a pause, Yan Ci spoke softly, as if waiting for the girl's next words.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes and asked, "Can you give me a hug?"