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Ying Huan smiled and turned to face Xu Jing Yu. She squatted on one knee beside his leg and pressed her hand on his right knee.

He had undergone cruciate ligament reconstruction surgery on his right knee. There was a scar on it. It was not big. It had been there for a long time.

You couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.

Her hand gently touched the scar, and Xu Jing Yu moved a little.

"Don't move," she shouted.

"Hello."

Xu Jing Yu's knees swayed and touched her half-crouching legs. Those legs were slender and looked really thin. He thought he didn't have much strength, but Ying Huan, who was half-crouching, fell to the side unsteadily. He was startled and hurriedly reached out to fish it out.

Ying Huan put her hand on the ground and grabbed his outstretched arm with her other hand.

After steadying herself, she looked at him blankly: "Why did you bump into me?"

Xu Jing Yu licked the corner of his mouth, pulled the person upright, and laughed softly: "I just touched him lightly. Who knew you were so light and would fall down at the first touch."

"Can your gentle touch be the same as others?"

"..."

Xu Jing Yu remembered the last time he touched her chest.

He smiled uncomfortably and made a standard OK gesture.

He said sincerely: "Okay, I'll pay attention next time, okay?"

Ying Huan raised her head and glared at him, too lazy to speak.

Xu Jing Yu laughed, lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "I want to ask you something."

Ying Huan's ears tingled, she raised her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "What? Just tell me."

Xu Jing Yu looked at her face and asked seriously: "Are you just face-blind? Can you tell whether you are good-looking or not?"

Regardless of the handsome or ugly ones, they all exist like a mosaic in her eyes, and that would be frustrating.

Ying Huan: "..."

She was speechless for a few seconds, then her voice became louder: "Of course I can tell the difference! It's not like I have any aesthetic issues."

"That's good."

Ying Huan said at a loss for words: "Why do you ask me so much?"

The corner of Xu Jing Yu's mouth curled up, his eyes fell on her face, and he said casually: "I'm afraid that I'll be like this in vain. You look at me the same as Shi Lei, and that's very bad."

Ying Huan raised her head and met his bottomless eyes, her heart suddenly jumped, as if the string at the top of her heart was plucked again.

Just as he walked behind them, Shi Lei, who was changing the weight of the barbell, suddenly turned his head, "King Jing, call me?"

Xu Jing Yu paused, looked back at him, and said quietly: "It's none of your business, go ahead and do what you have to do."

"good."

Shi Lei carried the barbell and walked a few steps in front of the mirror.

Ying Huan lowered her head and pressed Xu Jing Yu's knees, whispering: "No, I know you are good-looking."

The little girl squatted docilely beside his knees and finally said something nice.

Xu Jing Yu chuckled: "As long as you know."

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