The girl was the same as when she was riding a bicycle in the morning, with smoked pink high-waisted linen pants, a pure white loose T-shirt, fluffy balls, and a cylindrical denim bag.

I met again so soon, and it was really fateful.

The corners of Liang Junsheng's lips curled slightly, put away the lighter, took down the cigarette in his mouth, and stood in place, watching her walk in his direction.

Yin Qingran is secretly complaining about her driving skills, this way is really watching and listening to all directions, and when you have time, you should really find a venue to practice driving.

She raised her eyes absentmindedly and saw a man standing beside the passage not far away, holding a cigarette case, tall and long-legged, with a well-tailored silk gray-blue shirt, tied at the elbow, extremely stylish.

Being noticed by strangers of the opposite sex, Qingran has long been accustomed to it and doesn't care much about it.

But this man has an aura that cannot be ignored, so she can't help but look at it twice, and his eyes make her have the illusion of knowing each other.

As she walked, she and he looked at each other for only a few seconds.

Continuing along the passage, he was about to pass him when he suddenly noticed a car in front of him that had suddenly accelerated, heading towards the man's back.

At this moment, she instinctively took a big step, stretched out her two hands, and pulled the tall man over with a fierce force.

At the same time, with a "bang", Qingran's portable lunch box was thrown on the door of the car, and then bounced back and fell to the ground, rolling out more than two meters away.

Liang Junsheng cooperated with her pull, turned around, and watched the car whizzing past him, without slowing down, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the tail of the car in the distance, which was hung with a non-local car license plate, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Turning around, I saw that the girl was picking up the cylindrical denim bag from the ground, pulling open the velcro, and pulling out the stainless steel lunch box inside.

Liang Junsheng walked over and said, "Just now, thank you for coming to the rescue." ”

Qingran didn't look up, and replied lightly: "It's okay, you're welcome." ”

There was nothing unusual on the surface of the lunch box, and she twisted the lid again, but fortunately there was a layer of spill-proof lid inside.

Liang Junsheng looked at her, when the girl saved herself just now, there was no panic, she reacted quickly, she was brave and resolute, she often heard that heroes save the United States, and today she actually met the heroes of the United States in person.

After this rescue, she ignored him anymore, and she only had a lunch box in her eyes......

"I'm Liang Junsheng, if you need help in the future? You can go to the Blade Heng Group to find me. ”

His magnetic voice rang out again, reminding the girl who was only busy with the lunch box.

Qingran looked at the two scratches on the bag, which were not serious, shook off the little dust on it, put the lunch box into the bag, and replied while operating: "Oh, okay." ”

Liang Junsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her quietly.

After buttoning up the velcro and tidying up the lunch box, Qingran looked up at the man who was still standing next to her.

A very handsome face, deep phoenix eyes, with a surrendering determination, he is looking at himself, his eyes are natural and direct.

Qingran smiled politely at the man, said "goodbye", and then turned to leave.

Liang Junsheng looked at the girl's dashing back and couldn't help but bend his lips and chuckle.

Yin Qingran entered the ward and saw that Yue Ni was also there, chatting with Yin Fangfei.

After greeting each other cordially, Qingran raised the lunch box in her hand and said, "I'm here to send love food to my aunt, do you want to try it, grandma's craftsmanship is very good." ”

"Don't be greedy for me, people lose weight." Yue Ni wrinkled her beautiful nose, leaned lazily on the sofa, and continued: "A person like your aunt who is as light as a swallow can only look good when she dances, while a slightly chubby person like me can only practice yoga. ”