Soon, the two of them arrived at the downstairs where Lin Jiage lived.
After the car came to a complete stop, Shi Yao got out of the car, trotted all the way to where Lin Jiage was sitting, and opened the car door for him. After Lin Jiage got out of the car, Shi Yao ran to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and opened the car door. Lin Jiage picked up the two big bags from the supermarket.
The weight of one bag is actually okay, but when two bags are put together, it looks a bit heavy.
When Shi Yao handed the bag to Lin Jiage, she subconsciously asked, "Can you carry it up by yourself?"
Lin Jiage nodded calmly, then stretched out his good left hand, took two bags from Shi Yao's fingertips, and after the weight of the two bags fell into his hands, Lin Jiage deliberately leaned forward Tilted to the left, pretending to be pulled by the weight of the bag, then stood up straight calmly, as if nothing had happened, and said to Shi Yao in a calm tone: "Then you go back Now, drive slowly."
Shi Yao, who noticed Lin Jiage's subtle behavior just now, stared at the two bags in his hand for a while, and finally asked again with some uncertainty: "Can you really carry them?"
"Of course I can..." Lin Jiage accepted Shi Yao's words in a relaxed tone.
"Oh..." Shi Yao continued to stare at the two bags in Lin Jiage's left hand for a while, seeing that he was not showing any signs of exertion, she was relieved, then raised her head, and smiled at Lin Jiage: "...Then I'll go first, you take care of yourself alone, if you feel uncomfortable at night, you can call me at any time..."
Lin Jiage gave an indifferent "Yes", and then said to Shi Yao, "Goodbye."
"goodbye… "
After Shi Yao said goodbye, she turned around and got into the car.
When she was putting on her seat belt, she glanced at Lin Jiage through the car window, and saw that he was carrying a bag and retreated a certain distance to the side.
He didn't seem to have any major problems, so Shi Yao stepped on the gas pedal with confidence.
When the car slowly drove forward for a short distance, Shi Yao saw through the rearview mirror that Lin Jiage turned around with two big bags and walked towards the building, but he didn't take two steps, the bag in his left hand was One slipped from his fingers, and some of its contents fell to the floor.
He stopped, probably because his right hand was injured, and he couldn't move much. It was very difficult for him to bend over, and he tried several times to pick up things on the ground but couldn't pick them up...
Seeing this scene, Shi Yao stepped on the brakes without thinking, and then reversed the car back to Lin Jiage's side.
She looked around and saw an empty parking lot next to her, so she put the car into the garage, opened the door, got out of the car in a hurry, ran to Lin Jiage's side, knelt down, and pulled him The dropped things were picked up one by one into the bag, and then he took a bag from his hand: "Well, there are a lot of things, I'd better send you home..."
Lin Jiage, who had laboriously performed for a long time just now, saw that the plan was accomplished, but he didn't show the slightest bit of joy, but looked at Shi Yao with an apologetic expression: "I'm really bothering you."
"It's okay..." Shi Yao shook her head several times, then pressed the elevator switch, and asked Lin Jiage, "Which floor do you live on?"