A young man wearing a black hoodie and a baseball cap walks into a bubble tea shop.

This bubble tea shop has a good reputation, and it coincides with the weekend, and you have to wait in line to order a cup of milk tea.

Luckily, there are still seats available.

Yan Jinxi sat down in the corner against the wall.

He grew faster than his peers, and at the age of eleven he had slender legs. He sat on a chair, one foot twisted at will, and his foot leaned out, this posture was handsome and cool.

He raised his hand and pressed the newspaper bat above his head, covering his seemingly well-carved face, touching the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and resting his elbows on the wall platform at will.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was still immature, I'm afraid that girls would come to talk to him. When it's bigger, it's going to be glamorous.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone, he suddenly heard a painful cough from the side, which was particularly prominent in the noisy sound.

Yan Jinxi's gaze moved over and saw a boy at the front table patting the little girl on the back. The little girl looked no more than five or six years old, and her face turned red as if she had choked on something.

After a sweep, Yan Jinxi saw the little girl holding a plastic spoon in her fingers, and a bowl of taro balls in front of her.

"Belle, Belle, don't scare me." The boy was so anxious that he patted his back while asking for help from the person next to him.

The clerk ran over, but couldn't make a plan immediately.

Yan Jinxi lifted his hat and walked over with long legs, "Let go of her, I'll save her." ”

The boy looked at Yan Jinxi, seeing that he was not very old, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Yan Jinxi reminded in a dark and calm voice: "If you delay any longer, don't regret it." ”

You can only gamble at a critical moment!

The boy let go of the little girl helplessly, pinning his hope on Yan Jinxi, "Please save my sister." ”

Yan Jinxi hugged the little girl's abdomen from behind, clenched his fist with one hand, and pressed his palm inward on the part between the little girl's navel and ribs; The other hand is pressed into the fist, and the hands are squeezed inward and upward with rapid force.

After repeating it several times, the little girl finally spit out the harmful taro ball.

"Ahem, ahem."

Tears bubbled with tears, and she coughed a few more times before she slowly eased up.

The boy grabbed the little girl's hand and felt distressed, "It's all my fault, you choked." ”

The little girl wiped the tears from her eyes, but smiled and comforted her brother, who was much older than her, "Don't blame my brother, it's Belle who wants to eat." ”

"You're really scared my brother."

Originally, the taro balls were a snack ordered by the boy, and the naughty sister was eager to try it, so she picked up a spoon and took a bite and was choked, almost having an accident.

Belle looked like she was only five or six years old, but she was extraordinarily sensible.

She wanted to thank the big brother who saved her, but found that the big brother was not around.

Belle looked around with wide eyes, and finally found Yan Jinxi sitting in the corner.

Belle picked up her milk sago and walked over to Yan Jinxi, raised the milk tea cup high and handed it to Yan Jinxi, and thanked her in a childish voice: "Thank you, big brother, for helping Belle, I hope big brother will accept Belle's thank you." ”

The little girl wore two balls on her head and shiny pearl hairpins pinned to each side. The beige embroidered skirt is paired with a red baby-collared cardigan, and a pair of red round-toed small leather shoes on her feet, which really looks like a little princess.

Yan Jinxi lowered his eyes and glanced at it, the milk tea cup had not been opened yet, and he had never drunk it.

He is usually not nosy, but he is not indifferent to seeing a child have an accident, so he went to save the little milk baby.

It's really a milk baby, and the thanks are all milky.

"No, you drink it yourself."