Confession 99 times, the image of the cold school belle collapsed
18 Can you stop staring at me?

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"Ah!"

Qin Luo's body moved faster than his brain when he heard a cry behind him. His agile body, which was in a state of training, stopped immediately. As he turned around, he immediately pulled his arm back.

This was timely. Qin Luo immediately pulled Jia Ting into his arms. Otherwise, she would inevitably fall to the ground. At the very least, she would cut her hand on the plastic track.

The beauty in his arms felt like soft jade. It was the first time Qin Luo had such intimate contact with a girl.

Especially when he looked into Jia Ting's eyes, he saw the panic in her beautiful eyes, as well as the blush on her dignified oval-shaped face that was either due to shyness or overexertion.

A cool breeze blew past, lifting the curtain on Jia Ting's head, causing Qin Luo's heart to become restless for no reason.

Unexpectedly, her brows suddenly furrowed even more tightly. She let out a delicate cry again, as if she had suffered some kind of pain.

"What's wrong?" Qin Luo asked.

" I think I sprained my ankle…" Jia Ting used her left leg to support her body and raised her right leg slightly, not daring to touch the ground.

Spinning a foot could be a serious matter. If it was light, it could recover in two or three days. If it was serious, it could hurt the bones. It could not be ignored.

" Sit down and rest first. I'll take a look at you." Qin Luo's face was serious as he helped Jia Ting up by the arm.

Jia Ting didn't want to have too much physical contact with a boy and subconsciously wanted to reject him. However, when she saw his tightly furrowed brows and serious and worried expression, she swallowed her words for some reason and allowed her to help her sit on a bench at the side.

Then, she saw Qin Luo about to take off her shoes.

This time, she really couldn't keep calm anymore. Jia Ting hurriedly shouted,"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Uh…"

As the saying goes, concern causes confusion. Qin Luo also belatedly realized that his actions were a little abrupt, and his two hands froze at Jia Ting's feet.

The atmosphere became awkward.

" I'll take it off myself…" Jia Ting's face darkened. She bent down and carefully took off her shoes and white socks.

Her feet were very small, as big as Qin Luo's hand, and as fair as her skin. Her five toes were as tender as bamboo shoots after the rain, and there were some ruddiness under her thin skin.

As if she was embarrassed to be seen, her five toes were wriggling uneasily. Although Jia Ting had tried her best to calm herself down, her toes still moved unconsciously.

Especially when she felt Qin Luo's gaze on her feet, the redness on her face deepened again and again.

"Can you stop staring at me?" she finally couldn't help but ask.”

" Okay." Qin Luo turned his head without changing his expression, as if this was not a big deal, but he could not help but click his tongue in wonder.

Girls were indeed full of treasures. Even if it was just a toy, it was still so good-looking. He clearly wasn't a foot lover, but in the end, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Speaking of which, if Jia Ting were to do something that went against her character, what would she reveal?

Would it be more abundant than Ji Yan's gold mine?

Qin Luo's thoughts drifted out uncontrollably, and then he was quickly thrown out of his mind.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Luo asked.

Jia Ting was not a pretentious girl. Even if she was injured, she would subconsciously reduce the severity of the injury. She said,"It's alright…"

"Then try moving your ankle."

"…Hiss!"

Her ankle had just moved a little when she couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed together, making her dignified oval face look extra pitiful.

" I might have hurt my bones. Let's go to the infirmary to have a look." Qin Luo made a prompt decision and turned around.

Since Qin Luo was squatting in front of her, he turned around as if he was carrying her on his back.

"What do you mean?" Qin Luo looked back at her in confusion.”

"What? Didn't you want to carry me?" Jia Ting asked in a daze.

Ah, this…

"No, they're still sleeping." Jia Ting shook her head.”

" Alright, I'll send you there," Qin Luo said as he handed his hand to Jia Ting."Be careful, don't touch your feet, or you'll feel better if you twist them again.”

"Can't you be a little better?" Jia Ting rolled her eyes at him, then looked at Qin Luo's hand and hesitated for a moment. Then, she held his arm and stood up.

The muscular bullies who saw this scene from not far away were so jealous that their eyes turned red. Their hearts gradually turned into the shape of lemons, and their blood turned sour.

Qin Luo helped Jia Ting out of the field. He had clearly run for more than 1,000 meters without any pressure, but now he actually felt powerless.

It couldn't be helped. It was too awkward.

In order to avoid excessive physical contact with him, Jia Ting had always maintained a relatively safe distance from him.

Qin Luo showed her respect and did not take the initiative to approach her. He only placed an arm beside her.

The posture was too difficult and the physical consumption was too great. He could not withstand it at all.

"Ah!"

Finally, Jia Ting did not walk properly and her body staggered again.

Qin Luo raised his hand and pulled her into his arms again.

It was the second time…the second time she was held in a man's arms…

Jia Ting's dignified oval face was unusually red, as if she had a fever.

Qin Luo, on the other hand, looked as if he had lost his patience and said,"You stay here obediently. I'm going to start accelerating.”

Jia Ting was dumbfounded. Before she could react, she felt her body being lifted by two strong arms.

She subconsciously let out a cry of surprise and raised her arm involuntarily, wanting to grab onto something to give her a sense of security.

This simple action made her feel as if she had been electrocuted. She quickly let go of her hand and struggled on Qin Luo's arm."Put me down. I can leave. Put me down…"

" Shut up." Qin Luo glared at her impatiently and strode forward.

Jia Ting wanted to say something more, but when she saw Qin Luo's serious expression and the drop of sweat on his chin, she suddenly stopped talking. Her expression was subtle, and no one knew what she was thinking.

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