Before she came out, she tidied her appearance in the bathroom. Her long hair was smooth and was slightly blown by the gentle wind. A little light touch on her fair cheek.
The spring water is born, the spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is not as good as you.
Yan Beicheng recited this poem silently in his heart, with soft smiles dotted in his black eyes, which were equally bright in the sunlight.
He suddenly straightened up, his height suddenly increased, and Lin Chu could only see his chest for a while. Seeing him approaching, she held her breath.
When the long fingers with clear bones were raised and brushed across her lips and nose, she seemed to smell the faint and refreshing fragrance like pine and cypress that she had smelled at Sheng Yue last night.
Lin Chu's mind went blank for a while. When his fingertips touched his cheek, a tingling electric current suddenly passed through him. His face turned red. She subconsciously looked up at him, but saw that the expression on his handsome face remained unchanged. Her fingertips fiddled with the hair that was blown by the wind and stuck to her face, and lightly scratched her skin. It was a little itchy and numb, but she didn't dare to raise her hand to touch it.
Until the base of the ear was rubbed by his fingertips, it felt instantly numb. The sunlight shining on the base of the ear seemed to intensify the burning sensation above.
When Lin Chu realized what she was doing, she felt uncomfortable and just wanted to hide, but there was a sharp pain in her cheek again, and it was his fingertips that lightly touched the wound on her cheek.
She couldn't help but "hiss" and saw Yan Beicheng frown.
"I saw she hit you on the head just now. Where exactly?" Yan Beicheng asked with a frown.
"It's nothing." As soon as Lin Chu finished speaking, he wanted to pinch himself.
This weak and artificial sound stuck in my throat, I really didn't want to admit that it was her.
She didn't say anything, so Yan Beicheng moved his finger up and tried it himself. As a result, he touched it the first time and could feel obvious swelling. Lin Chu winced in pain and hurriedly avoided it.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Yan Beicheng said coldly.
Lin Chu vaguely seemed to know what he was angry about but found it unbelievable, so he immediately denied this guess and just said: "No, it's just a minor injury. It will be fine after the swelling subsides."
"..." Yan Beicheng looked at her coldly, was silent for a while, and then said, "I was here specifically to wait for you to go to the hospital. Now you are asking me to go and let me wait for so long in vain? My time is so long So wasteful?”
"..." Lin Chu's mouth twitched, "Young Master Yan, do you still have to go to the company to be busy? If you are busy, you really don't have to worry about me."
"What about the time I spent waiting for you? I won't do anything without results." Yan Beicheng withdrew the hand that touched her bruise and put it back in his trouser pocket.
His posture is cool, but his words are so rogue
Seeing Yan Beicheng's attitude of not leaving or letting her go if she didn't agree, it was really not a big deal for the two of them to have a stalemate on the side of the road, especially since Yan Beicheng was so eye-catching, Lin Chu could only nod.
As if he had been frightened last night, Lin Chu immediately fastened his seat belt as soon as he sat in, so fast that Yan Beicheng was speechless.