The two of them were strolling in the bright moonlight. Ran Qiuye secretly looked at He Yuzhu with his own light. He saw that his eyebrows were heroic, and a trace of mystery was revealed in his deep eyes, with a clear angular outline, and his figure was slender and tall but not rough. What the three aunts said was indeed correct.

Ran Qiuye's face was rosy, but it was perfectly covered by the thick night.

In this era, sending girls home naturally has a bit of meaning.

Just as he was stunned when he looked at He Yuzhu's back, Ran Qiuye accidentally tripped up and was stopped by something.

The pain of spraining ankle instantly spread from the ankle to the brain, and then he screamed.

"ah!!"

He Yuzhu heard the screams beside him, and quickly tied the car up and went forward to check: "What's wrong?"

Ran Qiuye felt a stinging pain in her ankle at this moment, and she couldn't help feeling embarrassed. She cried with a hint of crying in her voice: "I seem to have sprained my ankle."

He Yuzhu squatted down, and regardless of whether Ran Qiuye agreed or not, he grabbed her feet and checked.

Although this era did not want to be like in ancient times, women's ankles could be easily seen for men, but if He Yuzhu grabbed a girl's feet without permission, it also made Ran Qiuye's face burn.

He Yuzhu took off her shoes and took off her socks halfway. He found that Ran Qiuye's ankles turned red under the moonlight, but fortunately there was no swelling.

He Yuzhu's hanging heart also let go and said to Ran Qiuye: "There is no swelling, so there should be no fracture. It's just a slight sprain of the ankle, nothing serious."

Ran Qiuye looked at his ankles with a crying voice. As soon as he wanted to get up, another stinging pain came and he plunged into He Yuzhu's arms.

The male hormones were transmitted from her nasal cavity to the brain, making Ran Qiuye so embarrassed that she almost forgot the pain.

He Yuzhu helped Ran Qiuye to a stone on the side of the road, asked her to sit on the stone, then held Ran Qiuye's ankle, and gently rubbed the acupuncture point on the ankle with his other hand.

This is also due to his favorite basketball in his previous life. He Yuzhu first rubbed it clockwise twice, and then rubbed it counterclockwise for half a circle. After repeated kneading, although Ran Qiuye's feet were still red, most of the pain had disappeared.

Ran Qiuye looked at He Yuzhu who was giving him a massage and felt a little incredible.

Isn't he a chef?

How could there be such a good massage technique?

Now he is becoming more and more curious about He Yuzhu.

After a while, He Yuzhu put on Ran Qiuye's socks and shoes, stood up and said, "Stand up and try."

Ran Qiuye obediently tried to stand up, but she didn't expect that her ankle, which was so painful that she couldn't move, could now support him to stand.

"It's really amazing." Ran Qiuye looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Are you sure you are not a doctor?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "This is just because your sprain is not very serious, otherwise I would dare to do it rashly."

As he said that, he pushed the parked bicycle over and said, "This is how you sit on it and show the way. I will ride my bike to take you back."

"You can still ride a bicycle?" Ran Qiuye asked in surprise.

"Is this difficult?" He Yuzhu turned over the driveway and said, "Come on."

In this way, He Yuzhu was riding a bicycle in front, Ran Qiuye was sitting in the back seat of the bicycle and pointed at the road, holding He Yuzhu's clothes tightly with both hands.

Although he didn't dare to get too close, the faint hormonal aura of He Yuzhu attracted him to get closer.

Ran Qiuye felt that her hands seemed to be about to sweat, and her heart was not as strong as a little deer, which made her feel upset.

Ran Qiuye's home is not too far from the courtyard where He Yuzhu is located. When he is riding a bicycle, he always hopes to go home soon. This time, she was secretly praying that He Yuzhu's speed could be slower and slower.

When Ran Qiuye’s impression of boys, he always talks all the way together, just like a peacock in the estrus, desperately showing off his most proud feathers.

However, He Yuzhu didn't say a word, looking at the road ahead with a straight look. Except for occasionally encountering uneven roads, he would make a few words of advice: "The front is a little bumpy, so sit firmly and hold on."

In fact, Ran Qiuye is looking forward to such an uneven road, because this will give him the opportunity to have "close contact" with He Yuzhu.

Time passed by quickly, and soon the two arrived at the door of Ran Qiuye's house.

Ran Qiuye's parents are both university teachers and senior intellectuals. The family lives in a small courtyard with a separate courtyard.

After Ran Qiuye came down from behind, he thanked He Yuzhu seriously: "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how I would come back tonight."

She thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, how about I treat you to dinner tomorrow?"

Seeing Ran Qiuye's hopeful look, He Yuzhu still didn't understand what the other person meant. This should be because he fell in love with him.

However, He Yuzhu was not very concerned about such things. After all, he agreed to Yu Haitang for tea, and now he promised Ran Qiuye to have a meal. What have he become?

He Yuzhu had never thought about the harem, but he also understood that love without suffering is destined to last forever. Moreover, what he had next was full of unknowns, and he did not want to implicate these two beautiful girls.

So He Yuzhu said, "Forget it tomorrow. Although your sprain is not very serious, it is best not to walk around frequently this week, nor to wear high heels."

"If you want to be quicker, use a hot towel to heat it up, two to three times a day, which will be much better."

Ran Qiuye didn't wait for the answer she wanted, and a hint of loneliness appeared in her eyes, and then asked again: "How about I treat you to a meal when my feet are ready?"

A bunch of watery big eyes looked straight at He Yuzhu, and no one would refuse.

He Yuzhu is not a saint, so he said directly: "Let's talk about it if you have the chance, you can go home first, I'm leaving too."

Only Ran Qiuye was left standing alone, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Why doesn't he want to say a few more words to himself?

Is I too ugly, or is he asking too high?

Why is he different from other boys?

Various problems made Ran Qiuye feel the urge to get closer to He Yuzhu further. This may be another kind of desire.

Just when He Yuzhu sent Ran Qiuye out, Xu Damao came back.

After being driven out by the leader, Xu Damao was afraid of settlement in the future, so he found the way for Deputy Director Li, who had just entered the factory, hoping that this thigh could allow him to safely survive this unknown disaster.
Chapter completed!