This sentence left Lin Xuanjiao a little confused. What did he mean by "heard her voice"? Hadn't she spoken as soon as they met? It was just that this man ran too fast, as if she were some kind of monster.
Yes! Lin Xuanjiao already knew that the man in front of her, who was wrapped up tightly in the scorching heat, was a man. Although he spoke very slowly and hoarsely, his magnetic voice was unchangeable, and people could tell it was a man at first glance.
That's right, most people with this height are men, there are women too but they are rare.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao didn't understand what he meant, the man slowly spoke again: "Did you feel any pain just now?"
After hearing this, Lin Xuanjiao finally realized that he had heard her cry out in pain, so he ran back again. What a kind person he is!
But she was a bit immoral. Lin Xuanjiao started to act out exaggeratedly: "Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, my foot was already injured, and I stepped on a small stone while chasing you. It hurts so much."
When the man heard these words, he was suddenly at a loss. His voice was obviously panicked and he couldn't even finish his words: "Well...well...I'll take you...to the health center!"
Seeing that she had made the other person anxious, Lin Xuanjiao finally put aside her thoughts on acting. "I'm fine. It just hurt for a moment, but it's subsided now. I just acted like this to make you feel guilty and help me grill the meat."
After saying this, Lin Xuanjiao felt extremely regretful. Why had she admitted it like that? Wouldn't this man just walk away after hearing it? No! Her flesh! What would happen to her flesh if he left?
She thought this person would definitely leave this time, but what Lin Xuanjiao didn't expect was that this person was silent for a while before slowly saying, "You don't have to be like this. Just tell me if you want my help."
Lin Xuanjiao immediately smiled happily: "Thank you! I knew you must be a good person."
As she spoke, she handed the meat in her hand to the man, who took it silently. Perhaps because he was the only one here and had to cook for himself, this time he didn't wrap his hands as tightly as last time and untied the cloth strips wrapped around his hands.
Looking at these hands, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't help but sigh, these hands are really good! His hands are well-defined, slender and white, like a work of art.
Lin Xuanjiao was usually quite satisfied with her hands, but looking at these hands, she felt that her hands were still a little lacking, just a little bit.
Lin Xuanjiao has always been outspoken and spoke whatever she thought. At this moment, she marveled at the perfection of these hands and praised them generously: "Your hands are really beautiful. They are so lovely to look at."
Hearing this compliment, the man paused for a moment, then quickly turned his back to Lin Xuanjiao and went about his own business.
Is this guy shy? Lin Xuanjiao looked at this man, undecided. She didn't expect to meet such a pure-hearted person now.
Since he was easily shy, Lin Xuanjiao stopped teasing him and stood beside him, watching him do things.
Perhaps her gaze was too intense, and the man felt shy again. He stopped what he was doing and pointed directly at the large wooden block on the grass.
"If you don't feel well, just sit there and wait!" Then he added, "Don't worry, it's clean."
Lin Xuanjiao didn't mind either. After all, her current living conditions were like this. Although she had a temper like a spoiled brat, she also knew when to send messages and when not to.
This is not the time to be picky. After all, this person is kindly helping her process the meat. If she is still picky, what kind of person would she be?
Lin Xuanjiao sat down on the big wooden block without any hesitation. The man took a look and went back to processing the meat.
Looking at his busy back, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't sit still. She had to chat for a while to make time pass quickly, so Lin Xuanjiao started to find topics.
"Hey, what's your name?! I can't keep calling you that!"
Even though there was no response for a long time, Lin Xuanjiao did not get discouraged. After all, this person spoke slowly and might be thinking about what to say at this moment!
Sure enough, the man spoke again: "Song Ying'an, my name is Song Ying'an."
Lin Xuanjiao nodded, indicating that she had heard it, and then she generously praised him, "Your name is quite nice."
Song Yingan's movements became slower after being praised. Really, this girl is really not reserved when giving compliments!
This was the first time in his life that someone had praised him like this. He knew that she was different from the people in the village the first time he saw her interacting with the children in the village.
She was pretty and lively, a rare color in the village, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated by her. So that day he accidentally followed behind her, and when he saw her about to fall to the ground, he quickly stepped forward to help her up.
Afterwards, perhaps because he was afraid that she would show disgust towards him like the people in the village, he ran away without hesitation.
The second time they met was when she had completely subdued the captain's family. When he saw this scene, he wanted to go up and join her in the fight. After all, he still remembered that when his family was in trouble, the captain was the one who took the lead in breaking in and took away a lot of good things from his house, which made Song Ying'an have no good impression of this family at all.
But there was nothing he could do! How could a monster like him, who was always being blamed, possibly fight against the powerful captain's family?
Now that the captain has fallen, it is closely related to the female comrade in front of him, which makes Song Ying'an like her even more.
If Lin Xuanjiao had a favorability monitor, she would definitely see the +1, +1, +1 rising like crazy...
Lin Xuanjiao didn't know what Song Ying'an was thinking. She was still chatting with herself. There was nothing she could do. Song Ying'an was a taciturn person. He couldn't say a word for a long time. It was all up to her to start the conversation.
"You don't know my name yet, do you? Now that I know yours, you should remember mine. My name is Lin Xuanjiao."
"Lin—Xuan—Jiao!"
Song Ying'an muttered the name silently, each word clearly pronounced. Unfortunately, it was too quiet, and Lin Xuanjiao didn't hear Song Ying'an's muttering at all.
Lin Xuanjiao, feeling that they already knew each other, gradually became bolder in her words. "Don't you feel hot wearing such thick clothes and wrapping yourself up so tightly in the summer?"
Song Ying'an shook his head and said, "I'm used to it."
"Are you used to it?" Lin Xuanjiao repeated these three words, and thinking of the bright sunshine during the day, her admiration for him reached a new level.
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