After finding out that he didn't bring his mobile phone or wallet, Lin Qingqing was completely desperate. She looked at her red and swollen feet and broken heels, and some regret welled up in her heart.

How can she be so impulsive, even if she wants to leave from Ou Yuanlan's company, she should leave beautifully and elegantly, she ran out so recklessly just now, it is estimated that many people have a reverie. And now, she herself has suffered retribution, and she wants to cry without tears.

After begging a kind passerby, Lin Qingqing was finally able to make a distress call. Without thinking, she typed a string of numbers into the keyboard, a phone number she knew by heart, and the only number she remembered besides her own.

Twenty minutes later, a silver-gray Ferrari pulled up on the side of the road, and Lin Yan, dressed in a black suit, stepped out of the car. Seeing Lin Qingqing sitting on the side of the street, he couldn't help frowning, then walked in and squatted down in front of her.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" He asked worriedly, the tenderness in his eyes as if it could overflow.

When people are at their most depressed, if someone gives them a little warmth, they will be moved beyond measure. At this time, Lin Qingqing bit his lower lip, and tears fell from his eyes.

Originally, she felt that there was nothing to cry about, even if she fell on the side of the road, even if she was embarrassed to find someone to borrow her mobile phone, even if she couldn't stand up with a sore foot, she didn't feel that there was anything to cry.

But just now, just Lin Yan gently asked what was wrong, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt as if he had been greatly wronged, and the desire to cry in his heart could not be contained. That's probably the kind of concern that is messing up, she thought to herself.

Seeing Lin Qingqing crying, Lin Yan's heart also pinched. He reached out and gently wiped the tears from her face. "Don't say it, don't say it, I won't force you." It's like coaxing a child, and the tone is full of doting.

Finally, Lin Yan noticed Lin Qingqing's red and swollen feet. "Broken foot?" His brow furrowed even more.

Every time he saw Lin Yan frowning, Lin Qingqing couldn't wait to smooth out the wrinkles between his eyebrows. She has always felt that such a gentle man is not suitable for frowning.

He is like a piece of jade, unpolished, but in his hand, it is a feeling of warm aura. In this world, the person who can meet the needs of jade is probably the only one in Lin Qingqing's heart.

"It hurts!" Lin Qingqing exclaimed. When Lin Yan's hand touched her foot, a piercing pain came from her foot.

"Why is it so serious...... Lin Yan looked at Lin Qingqing's little face wrinkled by pain, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

He squatted down and hugged Lin Qingqing. At the moment when she rose into the air, her hand naturally climbed up Lin Yan's neck.

There are people on the street who keep looking sideways, and they are like a beautiful landscape, decorating other people's field of vision. Lin Qingqing's feet couldn't help but turn red, all the way to the root of her ears, making her feel that her face was burning hot.

Until he was gently put into the car, Lin Qingqing still felt that he was dreaming. She never thought that she would be so close to Lin Yan one day. This seems to be a plot that only exists in fairy tales, and Cinderella Liang in reality actually enjoys it, just like a dream, she hopes that this dream can be a little longer.

The car stopped at the entrance of a community that seemed to be luxurious, Lin Yan glanced at her feet worriedly, and then asked, "Do you need to call a doctor?" ”

As soon as he heard the word doctor, Lin Qingqing remembered the doctor Ou Yuanlan called last time. Subconsciously, she felt that those people were vampires who could drain people. Besides, she is not a delicate lady, and this kind of thing has not reached the point where she needs to see a doctor.

"No, no, no......" she waved her hand hurriedly, her face panicked.

Lin Yan laughed, he was still the same as many years ago, he always made people feel very warm, and he was always able to take care of other people's feelings. This is probably the reason why Lin Qingqing likes him, after all, moths to fight fires are not hesitated.

Seeing that the person opposite was staring at herself, Lin Yan couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair. "Okay, I'll give you ice when I get home!"

Lin Qingqing nodded, then grinned. In fact, she is a person, it is simple to be sad and happy. As long as she saw Lin Yan smiling at her, it seemed that the whole world was not important.

When Lin Yan hummed and carried Lin Qingqing from downstairs into the elevator, Lin Qingqing was sad to see a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. I knew that there would be such a day, she should have signed up for a gym, at least it wouldn't make people think that she had big shoulders and a round waist.

I lowered my head and looked at my figure, but I wasn't really fat. It's just that there is meat where there should be meat, and there is also meat where it should be thin, and many people can't envy her figure.

"Am I ...... It's a bit heavy, huh? Otherwise, you let me down, and I'll be fine standing for a while. She was a little embarrassed.

Looking at her apologetic face, Lin Yan smiled again. "You're not fat, I'm too thin!" He laughed to himself.

Lin Qingqing, who was comforted, felt a warmth in his heart, Lin Yan was always like this, and he could be considerate of her occasional little willfulness and small expressions when she lost her temper and was awkward. is such a Lin Yan that she will never be able to really get angry.

When he arrived in the room, Lin Qingqing was finally placed on the sofa. Lin Yan went to look for the ice, and she looked around the house by herself.

may be because Lin Yan lives alone, so the decoration in the house is mainly simple and simple. The white walls, the wooden furniture, and even the sofa are a dull gray.

The only thing that stands out in the whole house is a pink picture frame on the TV stand.

Lin Qingqing squinted his eyes for a while, and always felt that the photo frame was very familiar. Limped and struggled to get up from the sofa, and then walked over again, Lin Qingqing finally saw the photo clearly.

This is a photo taken by her and Lin Yan when they graduated from high school, although the two were in the same school at that time, Lin Qingqing, who had low self-esteem, almost never talked to him. But when she graduated, Lin Yan invited her to take a photo together, but she didn't refuse.

Looking at the two people with green faces in the photo, Lin Qingqing smiled unconsciously. How good it would be if time could be turned back, if there was really that possibility, she would definitely not be timid anymore, but would choose to stand side by side with Lin Yan.

Lin Yan didn't know when he had come out of the room, and when he saw Lin Qingqing looking at the photo, he also laughed. "Come and put your feet dressed." His voice always seemed gentle.

Hearing Lin Yan's voice, Lin Qingqing also turned his head and looked at him. For a moment she had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.