His tone was careless as if he was coaxing a child, but because his voice was scattered and low, he felt a gentle illusion.

Ming Si was stunned for a moment.

It was not until Liang Xian squatted down and touched her fingers on her ankle, and the heart-wrenching pain came that she suddenly came back to her senses, "It hurts and hurts!"

She has been afraid of pain since she was a child, and she will blew her fingers for a long time after she rubbed her skin.

What's more, it's twisting to the feet.

At this moment, my brows were furrowed.

Liang Xian withdrew his hand and gently pulled down her trousers for her to cover her exposed ankles. He stood up and said, "Carry you down?"

Although it was a question, he had turned around and squatted down.

He has a body with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his combat uniforms make him look tall and heroic.

When squatting down, you can see that the lines of your shoulders and backs are tight through your clothes, which contains a faint sense of power.

Ming Si hesitated for a moment, but still carefully lay down.

Not counting when she was a child, this was the first time she was lying on a man's back. The touch was very strange and not soft at all.

I felt a little awkward and strange.

Her emotions didn't have time to fade away. Liang Xian suddenly hooked her legs and stood up. Ming Si's center of gravity was floating in the air. He screamed in surprise and hugged his neck tightly.

"You can use a little more force," Liang Xian took a step and said calmly, "If you strangle me to death, we don't have to go down the mountain."

Ming Si was so angry that she let go of her hand and hit him on the shoulder again.

I forgot about the awkwardness in my original heart.

——

In the club hall, Ming Si changed her clothes and sat on the sofa, carefully raising one foot.

Liang Xian glanced at her and thought she looked so cute that she unconsciously curled the corner of her lower lip.

This smile, when it fell into Ming Si's eyes, was suspicious.

She grabbed a pillow and said, "Liang Xian, look at me twisting my feet, are you particularly gloating now?"

"If you are gloating," Liang Xian raised his eyebrows lightly, "I will let you jump down the mountain with one foot and record another video."

"snort."

Ming Si shook hands and fists and hit the pillow.

Liang Xian felt that she should have regarded the pillow as him.

Sure enough, Ming Si became more and more vigorous as she fought.

He almost laughed angry and bent down to take off her pillow, "I left so much strength, I would have known that I would have let you jump down the mountain."

Ming Si stretched out her hand to get enough, and Liang Xian raised her lightly and she was in vain.

“Okay, take a break.

I told my boss and take you to the hospital for a look.”

Liang Xian looked like he was not making trouble with her, and handed her the pillow.

It was clearly him who came to snatch her things first, but in the end it seemed to be very generous.

Ming Si didn't reach out to take it, "Take it away."

The club owner looked from a distance and felt that the two of them were arguing, so he hurried over, "What's wrong with you guys?"

"It's okay, my feet twisted, I'll take her to the hospital," Liang Xian put the pillow aside, "When I saw Cheng Yu tell me, I'll drive away the car."

Their original plan will not go down the mountain tomorrow.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

The boss has an impression of this man and a woman, because in addition to their friends, they also have outstanding appearance and temperament.

At first glance it matches.

However, he didn't seem to deal with his temper and was just quarreling on the sofa.

It seems that not only can we judge people by their appearance, but we can't stand by their appearance.

——

The black SUV was parked in the club parking lot. Ming Si sat in the car, took off the ice bag, and reached out to touch her ankle gently.

...It still hurts a lot.

She carefully put it back.

The car drove quietly and steadily down the mountain.

The temperature in the mountains is low, and the wind blows in through the falling car windows, which is a bit cold.

The mountains in the distance are floating in clouds and mist, and the sky is dark green.

The mountains and forests here give people a deep and gloomy feeling.

Ming Si looked at it for a while and withdrew her gaze, "How long will it take?"

"Two hours."

Liang Xian roughly estimated it.

She held her chin in depression, "Cheng Yu really knows how to choose a place."

"It'll be here after a while."

He put one hand on the steering wheel and lowered his head.

Ming Si closed her eyes.

Because of her foot injury, she never dared to fall asleep, and she had a vague impression of everything.

I remember when the car turned around, the center of gravity of the whole person was shifting. I accidentally opened my eyes and saw a heavy dark green flashing in front of me. Later, the car window rose slightly.

I don't know when the car stopped.

Ming Si opened her eyes, rubbed her neck, and found that there was no one in the driver's seat beside her.

She subconsciously unbuttoned her seat belt and looked at the windows on both sides.

Didn't see it either.

Wouldn't you throw her here halfway?

Ming Si opened the door, supported the seat cushion with one hand, slowly poked the ground with her toes, and then jumped out of the car.

Fortunately, I saw him as soon as I landed.

Liang Xian stood behind her side, noticed the movement, turned his head and looked over, "Are you awake?"

"Ah," Ming Si replied, "What's wrong with this?"

"The tire leaks."

Liang Xian said.

Ming Si held the car door and jumped forward two steps, wanting to see what was going on.

Sure enough, the tire of the rear wheel is flat and there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Don't there be a spare tire?"

“That’s it.”

"..." Ming Si remembered that the tire of the rear wheel exploded once on the way she came.

She stood there independently with one foot, holding the handle of the car door with one hand, as if she was in deep thought.

Near noon, the fog dissipated a lot, and the golden sunlight just shone behind her, penetrated her thin white T-shirt and vaguely outlined the waistline.

Liang Xian wanted to say something, but inexplicably felt a little irritated and the Adam's apple rolled gently.

He glanced away and said, "Enter the car first."

After sitting back in the car, Ming Si looked at the blank signal grid and recognized a fact--she and Liang Xian might have to delay here for a long time.

"Not necessarily," Liang Xian leaned against the car window with his elbow in his mood. "If someone passes by, let him take us for a ride."

"What if not?"

"If there is no, we have to wait for Yu Chuan and the others," Liang Xian said with a loose tone, "There is always a way."

It turns out that it still depends on luck.

Ming Si leaned back to the back of the chair and felt that he was so leisurely, and he seemed to be in a hurry at all.

"It's useless to be anxious," he seemed to see what she was thinking, "Is my feet hurting?"

Ming Si glanced at him, "It's okay."

Just sitting here, I always feel weird.
To be continued...