Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Ruan Ruan stopped tiredly. Her ankle was slightly twisted due to the improper force of the shoe heel. She held on to the big tree beside the street, frowning and enduring the pain.

Her rapid breathing subsided, her head lowered, and her loose hair fell in front of her body, blocking her uncomfortable expression.

The sound of rapidly approaching footsteps could be heard. Wen Ci had already caught up with her and followed silently behind her. Now that he saw that something was wrong with her, he no longer cared about her desire to avoid him.

Wen Ci stepped forward to support her and saw that her weight unconsciously shifted on one leg when she stood. He knew that her leg might be injured, but Ruan Ruan still refused to cooperate. She looked at him with a somewhat embarrassed look and wanted to avoid it. Opening his touch, "Why are you here?"

She was only willing to show emotions when they were alone together, and she felt guilty because he knew about her affair. After all, she took the initiative to kiss him, and she felt guilty.

His tone also became better unconsciously.

She was already planning to apologize for what she had just done to him, so she opened her mouth, but her body suddenly lost weight and turned into a scream.

She was soon put down. Wen Ci carried her to a bench on the side of the street, leaned over and gently put her down. "If you continue to refuse me if you feel uncomfortable, I can only act on my own."

He knelt down in front of her and carefully took off the high heels on her feet. The heels were red and slightly broken, but there was no bleeding.

The sprained ankle was carefully touched with fingers, and the soles of her feet were supported by his palms, "Can you still move?"

Ruan Ruan tried to move slightly, but the pain was much weaker than before, "It seems to be getting better."

"It should be fine."

Wen Ci didn't put the high heels on her again. There was a supermarket nearby. He glanced over and said, "Wait for me."

"Wait--"

Before she could stop him, Wen Ci had already trotted over there.

He was completely taken away just now.

But she had to admit that she was happy that he came to help her. He only took one card with him. It was very troublesome to take a taxi back, and she didn't know this place at all.

Her eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction he left, and the figure who entered the supermarket quickly reappeared, trotting back with a plastic bag in his hand.

"We can only deal with it briefly first, and we have to disinfect it again when we get back."

Wen Ci took out a bottle of water from the plastic bag, unscrewed it, and poured it on the damaged area of ​​her heel. After drying it with a wet wipe, she removed the bandage and applied it carefully.

He took out an ice pack from inside and put it on his ankle to apply ice patiently for a while.

"All right."

Ruan Ruan took his foot back, and the area where the ice was applied was red from the cold, but it didn't look very swollen.

I wanted to say thank you, but then I thought of what he said, so I just said 'hmm'.

He packed up the garbage he had just made, took her high heels in his hand, and used his other hand to pick up the bag that he had just placed on the ground. He hung it around his neck, with his back facing her, "Come up, I'll carry you .”

"I can go back by myself." His voice was very low, and he knew that this was not very credible.

"I want to carry you." He smiled softly, "Ruan Ruan, just give me this chance."

Knowing that she was still awkward, he handed the steps over again.

Ruan Ruan avoided his smiling eyes when he looked back at her, feeling a little uncomfortable with his straightforward words, "Oh." She wrapped her arms around his neck and lay down carefully. Her back muscles were strong and strong, and she was also carrying her on his back. easily.

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