Su Ping walked over there, bent down slightly, and extended her hand to Song Qi.
Because it was soaked in water, his fingers felt wrinkled and a little cool to the touch.
Song Qi held her hand tightly, and used his other hand to support himself as he sat down on the floor.
At the same time, with a sudden burst of strength, Su Ping was thrown uncontrollably toward the pool.
She couldn't help but gasp, and just as she was about to fall, Song Qi pulled her up again.
She managed to sit on the edge, very close to him.
When she glared at Song Qi, who was chuckling, she saw him looking at her innocently, his smile still lingering.
"Senior, I'm so sorry, I slipped and just grabbed you."
Su Ping's gaze shifted downwards, landing on his feet, which were still immersed in the pool water.
His legs were very white, and although they were thin, they were well-proportioned and powerful.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Qi looked down at the hand he was holding.
He was more curious about who she had just been talking to on the phone, and from her tone, she seemed to be in a hurry to leave.
Now, he's not in such a hurry anymore; he's actually curious to see who will come over later.
Su Ping patted her wildly beating heart, took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, and then stood up from the ground.
Then he reached out to pull Song Qi, who was not responding, but Song Qi frowned and looked over with a bad expression.
"Senior, I think I twisted my ankle just now."
Why is he so difficult every day?
Su Ping looked at his ankle and indeed saw that it was slightly red.
"Looks like we'll just have to wait for someone to come and open the door."
After Song Qi finished speaking, a slight smile appeared on his lips where Su Ping couldn't see.
On the other side, Sister Yu saw Tu Hengchuan rushing out after hanging up the phone, so she quickly stood up and grabbed his arm.
"where did you go?"
Tu Hengchuan was only thinking about getting his earring back as soon as possible. When she grabbed him, he replied impatiently, "My earring is in her hands. I have to go to her school."
Looking at his disheveled appearance in his pajamas, Yu Jie sighed, "Are you really planning to go like this?"
If this really happens, he'll be trending on social media tonight without a doubt.
Tu Hengchuan looked down at himself and fell silent.
Just as he was wondering whether he should go back to his room to change his clothes, Sister Yu spoke up again: "You should familiarize yourself with the questions that will be asked at tomorrow's press conference, and then get a good night's sleep."
"The ear drill won't run away, I can just pick it up after tomorrow's event."
Tu Hengchuan moved his lips, a look of struggle and resistance flashing across his face.
But what Sister Yu said next made him stop in his tracks.
"Don't forget what you promised me when you signed the contract."
Having worked together for so long, Sister Yu rarely loses her temper, but now, her tone is unusually angry.
Seeing that he didn't insist anymore, Sister Yu breathed a sigh of relief and took out her phone to send a message to Su Ping.
However, no reply was received after the message was sent.
Were you too busy to see it?
Su Ping was indeed busy; Song Qi's ankle looked even redder and slightly swollen.
"Does it hurt?"
Hearing her words, Song Qi obediently nodded: "It hurts."
Was she concerned about him? It made sense that he deliberately twisted his body when he came up.
Although they had only spent a handful of time together, he knew that simply lying wouldn't make his senior believe him.
Seeing how worried she was about him, he suddenly felt that his twist was worth it.
Soaking him in water like this isn't a solution, and Su Ping was wondering if she could help him get some treatment when she heard him speak.
"Senior, there's a place in that small room where they bandage and treat wounds, it's..."
At this point, he looked down at his feet, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
They look rather pitiful.
Su Ping sighed, "It's not far, let me help you there."
"good!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qi looked up and extended his hand, waiting for her to take his.
The speed was as if they knew exactly what they were going to say and had rehearsed it many times in advance.
This left her somewhat bewildered.
But since the words had already been spoken, Su Ping had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold his hand.
This person looks so thin, but he still has some weight to him.
Seeing Su Ping struggling to pull him, Song Qi smiled and put his arm around her shoulder after standing up.
From behind, it looks like two people are embracing.
Too close.
Feeling their bodies pressed tightly together, Su Ping paused for a moment, then tried to create some distance.
But as soon as he moved, Song Qi gasped and groaned in pain.
At the same time, his body was swaying slightly, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.
That small room is over there in the changing room, a few dozen meters away from here.
Su Ping gritted her teeth, grabbed his waist, and struggled to move over there.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but when her hand touched Song Qi's waist, she clearly felt Song Qi's body tremble slightly.
At the same time, the breathing around me became much heavier.
Is his waist that sensitive?
Seeing her stop, Song Qi looked down at her and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Senior, am I too heavy?"
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have eaten so much lately."
Su Ping's lips twitched at that familiar tone. Who taught him to speak like that?
Song Qi wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt Su Ping's hand on his waist pinch his waist hard, so he immediately shut his mouth and dared not say anything more.
He obediently put his arm around her shoulder and skipped and hopped towards her.
The two walked very slowly, and soon Su Ping felt very tired.
In the end, she no longer had the strength to support his body.
Instead, Song Qi slid his hand down from her shoulder to her waist, as if he were hugging her and giving her some support.
When they were only a short distance away from the other side, Su Ping vaguely sensed something was wrong. She subtly eased her grip and discovered that Song Qi could hop and skip forward without her support.
In that split second, Song Qi's expression changed, and he looked down.
He Zheng stared at Su Ping with a look of suspicion, their eyes wide.
"you……"
Before Su Ping could speak, Song Qi cried out in pain and pressed his weight onto her, almost knocking her to the ground.
Su Ping struggled to steady herself, staring at the swaying Song Qi as if she'd seen a ghost.
Because of the pain, Song Qi's eyes looked a little moist. He took the initiative and asked, "Senior, why did you let go of me just now? I almost lost my balance."
After saying that, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were in great pain.
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