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give me your hand

Seeing Zhang Jian holding Xia Nuo's hand slowly slipping away, he boldly took the first step, and the second step... clatter, and he sat down on the ground.

"Haha, does it hurt from the fall?" Xia Nuo asked him with a smile when she saw his appearance.

Leng Yan said nothing, propped himself up and continued to slip away.

Although there are not many people in the skating rink, it is not very small either. The people who come to skate are all teenage boys and girls, and Shota Lengyan is undoubtedly very attractive to girls.

"Little brother, can my sister teach you?" A girl walked around him twice as she pleased.

"No need." He doesn't want others to teach him, he can learn it himself.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jian let go of Xia Nuo's hand and said, "Skate slowly and keep your center of gravity. Skating is very simple. You can learn it once you get the hang of it."

Xia Nuo grinded her teeth secretly and said it lightly. The problem was that she couldn't find the trick at all.

"Okay, you go and play, I can do it myself." She waved to him.

There is no way, Miss Xia is a very face-conscious person.

"I'm right over there, call me if you need anything." After saying that, Zhang Jian left.

Xia Nuo slid slowly while holding on to the handrail on the wall, when suddenly a figure slipped next to her very skillfully.

She looked over and was shocked.

"Leng Yan, have you learned it yet?"

"Well, it's very simple."

Just make it easy for you!

"Slide twice and show me." She still didn't believe that he could really learn to skate in half an hour.

Leng Yan immediately slipped around a few times to show her, and even sneaked up to her coolly.

Xia Nuo hates her so much, why is she not even as good as a child?

"I'll teach you." Leng Yan stretched out a hand towards her. He was obviously only eight years old and half a head shorter than her, but he inexplicably gave her a sense of stability and trustworthiness.

Xia Nuo was a little dissatisfied and said coldly that he was more stable than her. She smiled and said, "Can you do it?"

"Give me your hand."

"What if you can't hold me and I fall?"

"Give me your hand."

Xia Nuo had no choice but to give him her hand, "Boy, let me give you a nickname."

Leng Yan glanced at her doubtfully, and she narrowed her eyes and smiled: "How about I call you a repeater?"

"..."

In fact, Leng Yan was really reliable. He held her steady and the methods he taught were also very useful. Xia Nuo thought to himself that the trick he figured out in half an hour was indeed different.

Zhang Jian went away for a while and then came back, "Xia Nuo, let me teach you. Children can only learn it on their own."

"Go on, my cold words are more effective than yours. Don't hinder my progress."

Leng Yan suddenly stopped, and Xia Nuo asked him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

He shook his head and said nothing. In fact, he really wanted to ask what "my cold words" meant.

Zhang Jian touched her nose and asked her sarcastically: "Then have you learned it?"

"Of course. Leng Yan, please go away, I can do it myself." She let go of him and waved to him.

Leng Yan moved aside, not too far away.

Xia Nuo was excited to see the results of her learning. She slid slowly and actually stabilized. Okay, speed up!

I'm too anxious to eat hot tofu, so I guess she's the one I'm talking about.

Xia Nuo lost her balance and was about to fall to the ground. A figure quickly slid over and tried to support her, but she was pressed heavily to the ground.

"Leng Yan, are you okay?!"

After coming out of the skating rink, Xia Nuo asked Leng Yan guiltily: "How is your wrist? How about we go to the hospital to check it out."


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