[Chapter 259 Chapter 259 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (55)]
Yan Qing, who was leaning on Ryan, turned his head and saw Micah, with dazzling silver hair and eyes, who seemed to be walking on the moonlight.
At this moment, someone's hand was still resting on her plump curves.
The two bodies were pressed tightly together, like two willow branches entangled in the wind, and looked extremely ambiguous no matter how you looked at it.
Micah's amber eyes moved slightly, his handsome face, favored by the Creator, was still extremely gentle, carrying pure doubts and curiosity.
Yan Qing's long curled eyelashes shook off the mist in her eyes, her mood remained the same as usual without any panic, she smiled sweetly: "Good evening, Mr. Micah."
Ryan, who was stunned by her behavior and didn't know what to do, woke up as if from a dream and realized the existence of another person on the field after hearing her words.
Realizing what he was doing, he retracted his hand as if his reflexes were struck and took a long step back.
His big reaction caused Yan Qing, who was leaning on him, to lose balance. His body tilted to the side and his heel stepped crookedly when he tried to support himself with his foot.
"Hiss~ It hurts!" She cried out softly with her face wrinkled, and her body tilted and she was about to fall down.
The previous sprained ankle was fake, but this time it became real.
Her body's tolerance didn't make her feel much pain, but in order to hide the scene that Micah had just seen, she had to pretend to be in unbearable pain.
Otherwise, this beautiful lady would think that she was fickle, and the affectionate persona she had established before would be shattered.
At the moment of falling, she was still thinking about what posture she should use to appear real and pitiful, and the next second, two men held her arms on the left and right.
"Are you okay?" Ryan and Micah asked in unison, looking at her with concern.
Yan stood on one leg, leaned back on Ryan, and faced Micah.
Her eyes were slightly red with tears of unbearable pain, her brows were slightly furrowed, her teeth were slightly bitten, and her delicate face suddenly looked as pitiful as a rose in the rain: "I accidentally twisted my ankle at the banquet, so Brother Long asked Mr. Ryan to take me back."
There was a hurt look in his eyes at the right time, as if he was an abandoned child, with a hint of grievance in his helplessness.
I would rather ask someone else to do it for my beloved than feel wronged to send her back myself.
The doubt on Mika's face was replaced by pity. He held Yan Qing's arm with his hand without loosening his grip and said softly, "Let me see."
He squatted down, his long hair trailing the ground, gathering all the brilliance of the moonlight.
Holding Yan Qing's feet, Yan Qing subconsciously shrank back and moved closer to the arms of Ryan who was holding her.
"I'm ticklish." She whispered with her face turned to the side.
Mika raised his eyes and took in the blush on her face, a faint smile spread across his lips: "It will be fine soon."
A ball of white light gathered in her palm, bringing a warmth as it merged into her swollen ankle.
"Okay." He looked up.
Although Yan Qing had experienced his light healing technique once, she still couldn't help but be surprised. She happily ran into the man's watery eyes: "Thank you."
Ryan looked at Micah who was squatting in front of Yan Qing and felt that his gentle expression at this moment was like a proposal.
This realization made his heart ache slightly. He glanced sideways at Yan Qing, and his big hand around her waist tightened a little.
In his impression, Micah was like a compassionate monk, but when he treated those believers like admirers, his gentleness was always mixed with obvious alienation.
But when Micah was in front of Guaibao, the aloofness on his face was obviously lessened.
There was a tacit understanding between the two of them that he couldn't interfere with.
"No injury can stump Micah. He's an expert at healing." He grinned and said cheerfully, "Let's see if he's fully healed."
He spoke to break the gaze between the two, hooked his fingers around Yan Qing's waist, and reluctantly let go.
Yan Qing took two cautious steps, turned around and said to Mika sincerely: "Thanks to Mr. Mika."
"Thank you also Mr. Ryan for the escort." She bowed.
Ryan touched his hair: "It's just a small matter."
Although the disciple addressed him and Micah politely as "Sir" at this moment, he did not forget that Guaibao had just called him Brother Ryan.
This is much more intimate than addressing Micah.
Of course, it would be better if there wasn’t that annoying voice of “Brother Long”.
Micah nodded, and when he glanced at Ryan, suspicion suddenly surged in his amber eyes.
Someone who has always acted generously and without scruples, seems a little shy today?
The image of Ryan and Yan Qing hugging each other and the smell of pheromones in the air emerged in my mind.
Ryan's pheromones are different from those of ordinary people. They are the intoxicating scent of strong liquor. Miss Yan Qing's dazed look is clearly caused by the interference of his pheromones.
So Ryan wants to steal someone else's love?
He pursed his lips for a moment and fell silent for a while.
"It's getting late, you should go to bed early." He said to Yan Qing, then pulled Ryan away.
Ryan looked back with nostalgia: "Micah, what are you so anxious about? I haven't said goodbye to Guai and Xiaoqing yet."
Seeing Yan Qing waving at him with a smile, he raised his bright smile and nodded reservedly.
When he turned around, he immediately stopped smiling, glared at Micah, narrowed his eyes suspiciously and asked, "Why are you here so late at night?"
The school arranged for Guaibao to live in their estate, but the house they lived in had to be walked deep through the sea of flowers.
Moreover, it was already Micah's usual rest time, and it was very abnormal for him to appear at Guaibao's door.
Ryan, whose love rival radar was activated, felt that he was smarter than a monkey.
Mika avoided his oppressive gaze, paused and continued forward. After a moment, he looked at the sea of flowers beside him and said, "I couldn't sleep at night, so I came to see the roses."
In fact, he came here specially because he was worried about Yan Qing.
Miss Yan Qing once told him that she didn't like flowers, but she would come almost every night to see the sea of roses that he had carefully tended.
There was a hint of sadness in those talking dark eyes.
Maybe she was missing her deceased friend.
He didn't see Miss Yan Qing tonight, and she hadn't been seen for a long time after the banquet ended, so he decided to come over to check.
"Oh." Ryan didn't doubt it.
Micah has a special feeling for the flowers and plants he raises, and they all know it.
The only time he'd ever seen the guy get mad was when he'd gotten into a fight with Lance and accidentally destroyed his flowers.
I feel melancholy when I talk about those days.
It was unbelievable that he, a high-ranking general, was forced to stay in the flower fields all day long, covered in dust and dirt.
Micah saw that he had a look of alertness as if facing a great enemy, but was persuaded by his few nonsense words, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"You--" He hesitated.
I don’t know how to remind Ryan that Yan Qing is deeply in love with Aze.
Ryan is not a man who can hide things, and his difference towards Miss Yan Qing is too obvious.
He didn't want this incident to affect the harmony between brothers.
But he couldn't bear to tell the truth directly and deal a blow to the passionate Ryan.
He was just considering his words when Ryan spoke impatiently.
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