Chapter 15: Going to treat a foot injury with Yu Jingyuan

Xun Sheng followed the navigation and drove to the coffee shop. He pushed Xia Cheng in. Seeing that the person she had an appointment with had not arrived yet, he gave the waiter a few words and left.

When the female clerk saw Xia Cheng sitting in a wheelchair, she kindly helped her to the chair.

Xia Cheng thanked her sweetly, and the female clerk couldn't take her eyes off her face. She whispered, "You're so beautiful."

Xia Cheng often heard such compliments after entering university. Unlike Xun Mo's art university, where beautiful women and handsome men gathered, her university was a comprehensive institution. Therefore, Xia Cheng was considered the most beautiful girl in the department of financial engineering.

After sitting there for ten minutes, Xia Cheng poked her head out and looked through the glass window at Xun Sheng's car. When she saw nothing, she sent a message to Yu Jingyuan: "Come over here."

Yu Jingyuan was waiting nearby. After parking the car, he didn't waste a moment and strode towards the coffee shop. Across the street, he saw Xia Cheng sitting by the window.

She lowered her head, holding the water cup in her hand, tilted her head back and took a sip. Her cheeks puffed up like a goldfish, then she swallowed it. She supported her chin boredly, tapping her fingers on the table. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she had a smile on her face, looking calm and elegant.

Perhaps they had a telepathic connection, she looked up and her eyes met Yu Jingyuan's in an instant.

The two people looked at each other across the crowd. She stood up and waved at him. The hem of her skirt swayed on her snow-white thighs, and her hair, flowing like an ink painting, made her look cool and elegant.

There was a circle of roses planted inside the wooden fence surrounding the glass window, which matched her pink floral dress. She was like an elf suddenly emerging from the flowers and landed beside him the moment she waved.

The green light on the sidewalk came on, and Yu Jingyuan strode over. When he arrived at the coffee shop, he found that he was already sweating after such a short distance. Was he too impatient?

"Here!" Xia Cheng was still standing, but on one leg with both hands on the table. The moment she saw him, she fiddled with her hair.

When the man came closer, he saw the sweat on his forehead and handed over two pieces of paper.

"Would you like to wipe it off?"

"Ah...Okay."

After wiping the sweat off his face, Yu Jingyuan helped Xia Cheng onto the wheelchair and bought two cups of coffee. Then the two of them left the coffee shop.

When they arrived at the car, before Xia Cheng could say anything, he had already picked her up horizontally, carefully placed her on the passenger seat, and handed her the coat on the back seat.

"Put it on your legs."

"Thanks."

Yu Jingyuan sat in the driver's seat and turned on the air conditioner first. Not long after his car was turned off, it was still cool inside.

He opened the coffee bag:

"One hot cup and one cold cup, which one would you like?"

Xia Cheng raised her eyebrows at Yu Jingyuan's meticulousness, and she slowly took the cup of hot wine.

The car started, she bit the straw, looked at the warning on the lid about hot mouths, and glanced at Yu Jingyuan through the rearview mirror.

Yu Jingyuan has a very fair complexion, and his slightly light pupils always contain a gentle smile. He has a thin chin, is handsome and calm, and looks like he will never lose his temper. He is calm and well-educated.

He was dressed casually today, his light blue striped shirt loosely opened at the collar, revealing a plain white undershirt underneath. His shirt was tucked into his black trousers, looking clean and sharp. Unlike his usual neatly combed hair, he came to see her looking neat and tidy.

"Does this taste okay?" He suddenly asked, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the car.

Xia Cheng nodded:

"It's okay. Is this the taste you like?"

"No, this is the one with the lowest calories." Yu Jingyuan explained: "I saw you only ordered a glass of water, and I thought many girls need to maintain their figure, so I ordered this."

"Then I should choose the ice one?"

"Because there's no heat?"

"Haha, yes."

Seeing that Yu Jingyuan could pick up on her joke, she laughed in her heart. She thought that people who were good at studying would not read these things. It seems that she had a strong stereotype of him.

The two started a conversation because of this cold joke, and the twenty-minute drive

It was over quickly, and Yu Jingyuan carried Xia Cheng down as usual and slowly pushed the wheelchair into the store.

Because injured people often come here, the store even built a ramp so that Xia Cheng doesn't have to stand or sit back and forth to cross the stairs.

The decoration of the store doesn't look like a clinic, but more like a clothing store. There are faint fragrances and music, which makes people feel happy.

Seeing someone coming in, the receptionist came forward and said warmly and politely: "Hello, Mr. Yu, the doctor is waiting for you. Please register."

"Okay." Yu Jingyuan leaned forward, but didn't get too close to Xia Cheng. "Wait a minute, I'll go register."

"good."

After registering, Xia Cheng and Yu Jingyuan were guided by the staff to the fourth floor and into a private room. They were supposed to change into uniform clothes, but considering that Xia Cheng only sprained her ankle and had no other sprains, they only arranged for a foot massage. They didn't need to change clothes and put a towel on their legs to prevent exposure.

Before the massage, you have to clean yourself. The person in charge of cleaning is a middle-aged woman. She brought hot water and wanted to help Xia Cheng take off her socks. Xia Cheng was too embarrassed to do so, so she quickly took them off and stuffed them into her shoes.

The aunt was used to it. She pulled Xia Cheng's feet over, rubbed them with bath salts, and thought that Yu Jingyuan and Xia Cheng, who were sitting on the other stool, were a couple. She joked:

"Two handsome boys! I hope your future children will be handsome too."

This was the first time Xia Cheng was told this, and her face turned slightly red.

Yu Jingyuan smiled, noticing her shyness, and changed the subject.

"Is Master Zhao busy today?"

"He's so busy. Many athletes come to see him after their competitions."

Although he was busy, Master Zhao still came quickly after Xia Cheng finished washing her feet.

As soon as he saw Xia Cheng, he widened his eyes slightly.

"I thought you were here with Lin Minghe again, but I didn't expect you to bring your girlfriend with you today."

Lin Minghe?

Hearing this familiar name, Xia Cheng's heart suddenly jumped. They actually knew each other and came here often. Are they so familiar with each other? That's too bad. Alarm bells were ringing in her heart.

The more common friends she has, the easier it is for her plan to be exposed. What if one of them knows that she is approaching more than one person at the same time and just backs out?

Yu Jingyuan touched his head and turned his face away embarrassedly: "Not yet."

After hearing his answer, Xia Cheng began to think about how to keep it a secret for both of them at the same time.

As for Xun Sheng, that taciturn and flirtatious guy, he definitely wouldn't tell anyone about this. She was just trying to win his favor, so don't worry about it. As for Yu Jingyuan, she could use Xun Mo's name to keep him from telling anyone. But what about Lin Minghe? They were completely unfamiliar with each other, and there was no bond between them.

Thinking of this, Xia Cheng ignored Master Zhao who had already sat down in front of her. She only felt that the safflower oil applied on her ankles was greasy and smelled bad.

Just when she was about to ask someone to apply less, she suddenly screamed, "Wow!", like a pig being slaughtered, without any psychological preparation at all.

Master Zhao's hands were circling around her ankles smoothly, just like grabbing a loach.

"Just rub the blood out."

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I won't rub it anymore, I won't rub it anymore! Help, it hurts, ahhhh!"

At this moment, Xia Cheng didn't care about anything else. She held Yu Jingyuan tightly, leaning in his arms, sweating profusely.

Yu Jingyuan asked Master Zhao worriedly: "Should we keep going..."

"No." Master Zhao's thumb continued to exert force, massaging diligently: "If you massage it today, I guarantee it will be healed tomorrow."

After massaging for half an hour, even though Master Zhao would take a break every five minutes, Xia Cheng still felt that she had come to the wrong place and regretted that she had agreed so rashly.

After Master Zhao finished the massage, he left and asked Xia Cheng to sit down and rest for a while before moving around.

Yu Jingyuan watched him take off his earplugs and go to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then he understood why he had no response to Xia Cheng's shouting.

Xia Cheng loosened her teeth that were biting her lower lip. She had been holding back her tears just now, fearing that her makeup would be ruined. Now she leaned against Yu Jingyuan, breathing heavily, her hands tightly clutching his shirt, and she couldn't help complaining:

"You, why don't you say it hurts so much..."

Yu Jingyuan looked down and saw Xia Cheng's pale face. The tip of her nose was covered with beads of sweat. Many of her hair, which had been soft and soft, were now stuck to her face due to the sweat. Her hair was sticking to her cheeks. He wiped the sweat off her face with his sleeve with guilt and caution, fearing that it would cause her more discomfort.

"Sorry, I've never been massaged. I was here with Lin Minghe. Since he didn't say a word, I thought it wasn't painful. Um... does it really hurt?"

"It hurts so much!" Xia Cheng said this, not because she was angry, but as a way of acting coquettishly. She hoped to use some words to narrow the distance between them, so she looked up.

But when she looked up and Yu Jingyuan lowered his head, the two of them actually had a tacit understanding. Xia Cheng's soft lips brushed against Yu Jingyuan's chin, and both of them were stunned.