Yu Shu had not learned bone-setting, and after rubbing Yan Jin’s ankle for a good while, he became more and more unsure, “Let me carry you to see a doctor.”

With that said, Yu Shu turned around and presented his not sturdy but very broad back to Yan Jin.

“You…” Yan Jin hesitated, “I’m over a hundred catties, can you carry me, Yuanyuan?”

It’s not that she didn’t trust Yuanyuan, it’s just that she had sprained her ankle now. If Yuanyuan couldn’t hold her steady later and caused a secondary injury, she might have to lie in bed for three months.

“Don’t worry.” The corner of Yu Shu’s mouth twitched, “The weights I lift during my usual workouts are much heavier than you.”

Yan Jin didn’t dare to move.

Although he said that, who knows if Yuanyuan had added some rhetorical techniques?

Yu Shu waited for a long time, but still didn’t feel any movement from behind him. He was getting a bit anxious.

Xiaoxiao had sprained her ankle for quite a while now, and if she didn’t see a doctor in time, who knows if there would be any sequelae.

Now she was still dawdling and not willing to get on, making people anxious just looking at her.

Yu Shu didn’t wait for Yan Jin anymore, but directly reached behind him to feel for Yan Jin’s arms, placing both of her arms around his neck. Then he hooked Yan Jin’s knee bends, exerted force with his waist and abdomen, stood up, and carried Yan Jin on his back.

Yan Jin subconsciously grasped Yu Shu’s clothes tightly, and an uncontrolled cry of surprise escaped her mouth.

“How is it?” Yu Shu was very smug, “I told you, carrying you is a piece of cake for me, but you didn’t believe me.”

Yan Jin sighed, “I didn’t expect our Yuanyuan to be a golden Barbie.”

Yu Shu spoke ominously, “Yan Jin…”

Yan Jin quickly changed the subject, “Speaking of which, this is also my first time smelling the air at a height of 1.85 meters.”

“Not 1.85 meters.” Yu Shu gave a light cough and said in a reserved manner, “It’s 1.88 meters, I grew another three centimeters recently.”

Yan Jin: “A difference of three centimeters isn’t much, there’s no need to specifically emphasize it, right?”

“You don’t understand.” Yu Shu said slowly, “Height is what boys care about the most. As long as they are over 1.8 meters, they can cue their height anytime, anywhere.”

Yan Jin raised a question, “Then after he dies and is lying in a coffin, will he also shout ‘I’m 1.8 meters tall’ from inside the coffin?”

Yu Shu held back his laughter, “Xiaoxiao, you win. I really don’t know the answer to that question.”

At this time, the lantern festival had already ended, and the streets were empty. The bustling Yongning County had returned to silence.

The alleys that had been brightly lit not long ago dimmed, and the cold moonlight poured onto the bluestone paths, bringing a touch of autumn night’s chill.

Yan Jin reflexively buried her head in Yu Shu’s neck, drawing warmth from his body.

“Who will I meet, what kind of dialogue will we have.” ① Yu Shu seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song softly.

Lying on Yu Shu’s back, Yan Jin’s eyes curved into crescents, and she silently added the next line of the lyrics in her heart, “The person I’m waiting for, how far in the future is he”.

[I’m stunned. I never thought the day would come when I’d have to explain this song to younger brothers and sisters who don’t get the meaning.] [The last line of this song’s lyrics is: Meeting you is the most beautiful accident.] [Tsk tsk tsk, a post-00s singing this song to a post-95s, the younger brother is a bit scheming.]

① Stefanie Sun’s “Encounter”