"Han Yang, what are you going to do after eating?"

"Back to the company"

Tiffany：“……”

Seeing Tiffany pouting, obviously unhappy, Han Yang sighed secretly and explained, "At least go back to the company first to report that today's trip is perfectly over"

Hearing this, Tiffany smiled and said, "Then I'll go back with you, and when you're done, let's go out and play again."

"This ...... There may not be time at night" Han Yang didn't want to disturb Tiffany's interest, but there was really no time at night, he had already made an appointment with Lin Yun'er yesterday and was going to her house tonight

"That's right," Tiffany felt like a roller coaster, with highs and lows, and was at its lowest point right now

"It's not that I don't want to accompany you, it's just that I've made an appointment with someone tonight" Han Yang still explained, so as not to make Tiffany think too much

"Oh~" Tiffany bit her lip and wanted to ask who she had made an appointment with, but in the end she lacked the courage to ask

After eating, the two left the store and walked towards the parking lot, Tiffany looked at Han Yang on the side, suddenly plucked up courage, reached out to hold Han Yang's arm, and stood still

Han Yang paused, stopped and looked at Tiffany in surprise, while Tiffany hugged Han Yang's arm tightly and looked down at her toes

"Pani, what's wrong?"

"My feet hurt and I don't want to walk anymore"

Han Yang: "......"

Han Yang smiled bitterly, looked at Tiffany, who was suddenly cheating, and said tentatively: "Then I'll carry you"

"Okay," Tiffany replied without hesitation, as if she had been waiting for Han Yang to say this

Han Yang didn't think much about it, he just thought that Tiffany was tired of walking in high heels, and then after carrying Tiffany on his back, he was still chattering, saying, "Don't wear high heels normally, it's so tiring."

"Okay, I won't wear high heels in the future unless necessary" Tiffany hugged Han Yang's neck, missing this feeling very much

Tiffany secretly smelled the smell of Han Yang's hair, it was still like this, and the broad shoulders were very reassuring

Pilllowing Han Yang's head, looking at his side face, and listening to Han Yang's words of concern, Tiffany had an urge to kiss him, and as soon as this urge arose, it grew irrepressibly

"Han Yang, you have something around your neck"

"Oh, help me get rid of it"

Hearing this, Tiffany leaned in, kissed it gently, and even stretched out her little fragrant tongue to lick it

The soft and numb feeling came from his neck, which startled Han Yang, and his hand shook, almost throwing Tiffany out

"Tiffany, what are you doing" Han Yang

"It's okay, I'll get rid of the things around my neck for you" Tiffany blinked innocently, holding Han Yang tightly with both hands, hanging on Han Yang's body, not wanting to go down

Han Yang sighed helplessly, he had already let go of his hand and was going to put Tiffany down, but after seeing Tiffany like this, he didn't say anything, but grabbed Tiffany's leg again and walked quickly towards the car

Han Yang didn't say a word, the atmosphere became a little solemn, and Tiffany also knew that she was a little too much and anxious, but Tiffany didn't regret it, what she had to do now was how to make Han Yang not angry

Tiffany still has a set of coaxing, so she cautiously tried to say, "Han Yang, you're angry"

Han Yang: "......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Tiffany apologized coquettishly, and then continued: "My feet hurt so much, can you walk slowly"

Well, Tiffany's foot doesn't hurt at all

Hearing Tiffany's words, Han Yang decisively slowed down, and then Tiffany said: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future, I'm impulsive, if you want to say it, I'll say it, don't hold it in your heart, I'm scared."

"I'm not angry" Han Yang was indeed not angry with Tiffany, and besides, he was the one who took advantage, so what was there to be angry about

Han Yang was just thinking about his relationship with Tiffany, the two were originally just friends, but now they were broken by Tiffany, Han Yang was just thinking about how to get along with Tiffany in the future

"You're finally willing to speak, and if you stay silent any longer, I'll kiss you again after a while."

"......" Han Yang

When he came to the car, Han Yang put Tiffany down, but Tiffany hugged Han Yang's neck and didn't let go

"Pani"

"Inner~"

Han Yang glanced back at Tiffany, Tiffany pouted, but let go of Han Yang

The two of them had their own thoughts in the car, listened to the music, and did not speak

About half an hour later, he came to the company's parking lot, and after Han Yang got out of the car, he waited left and right but didn't see Tiffany come down, and looked into the car very suspiciously

"Han Yang, my feet hurt"

Han Yang: "......"

In the car, Han Yang saw that Tiffany didn't seem to be cheating, so he lowered his head to take a look, while Tiffany was more direct, resting his legs directly on Han Yang's legs, and said: "I didn't lie to you, you look at my ankle here, it really hurts, it's all swollen."

"How did you get it" Han Yang touched it lightly, causing Tiffany to twitch and make a slightly painful sound

Tiffany puffed out her cheeks and said pitifully, "I've been practicing too much lately, and I'm a little bit unconcerned, so that's it"

I'm afraid it's not that I didn't pay attention, but I deliberately didn't want to say it, at least I didn't want my teammates to know, so as not to fall behind, Han Yang looked at Tiffany, a little distressed, and said, "I'll go up and report my work first, and then I'll send you back."

"But ......"

"Don't do it, the body is the cost of work" After speaking, Han Yang got out of the car and ran into the building

Looking at Han Yang's back, Tiffany smiled stupidly, looked at her ankles, and muttered, "It's still time to hurt."

……

After not waiting long in the car, Han Yang came back in a hurry, and after Tiffany saw Han Yang, she was about to say hello, but she was stunned when she saw Han Yang's face covered with sweat

Han Yang wiped his face casually with his sleeve, didn't notice Tiffany's eyes, lowered his head and rubbed his ankles with potion, and said in his mouth: "I went to the practice room just now, and I didn't see anyone, you ask if they are in the dormitory, so that they don't have to go home when they get it, and no one takes care of them."

Tiffany didn't say anything, silently took out her phone, looked at the Girls' Generation chat group above, but didn't type anything

"What's the matter, isn't there anyone in the dormitory?" Han Yang asked

Tiffany shook her head, looked at the sweat on Han Yang's face, threw her phone aside, took out a tissue and wiped it gently

Han Yang was stunned for a moment, then ducked back, but Tiffany followed

"I can do it myself" Han Yang took the toilet paper and wiped it casually, and asked again, "Is there no one in the dormitory?"

"Someone" Tiffany didn't need to ask, she knew that there would be someone in the dormitory, and as for who it was, it was needless to say

"That ......"

"I don't want to go back to the dorm, I don't want the members to know about my injuries"

"......" Han Yang looked at Tiffany helplessly, sure enough

There are many, many reasons why you don't want the members to know about their injuries, such as wanting to continue participating in group activities, or not wanting to drag down the group...... Tiffany has been enduring the pain, just because her heart has persisted, and today there is another reason, Tiffany looked at Han Yang and was silent