Watching Zhang Jian holding Xia Nuo’s hand, slowly skating forward, he boldly takes the first step, then the second... Plop, he lands on his butt on the ground. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵
"Haha, did you hurt yourself?" Xia Nuo sees him and asks with a laugh.
Leng Yan says nothing and pushes himself up to continue skating.
The skating rink isn’t crowded, but there are still quite a few people. Those coming to skate are all teenagers, and the young Leng Yan is undoubtedly attracting the attention of the girls.
"Hey little brother, how about I teach you?" A girl skates around him freely for two circles.
"No need." He doesn’t want anyone to teach him; he can learn by himself.
Half an hour later, Zhang Jian releases Xia Nuo’s hand, "Skate slowly on your own, keep your balance, skating is simple, once you grasp the trick, you’ve got it."
Xia Nuo grinds her teeth secretly; easy for him to say, the problem is she simply can’t find the trick.
"Alright, go play, I can manage myself." She waves her hand at him.
No way, Miss Xia is someone who really cares about saving face.
"I’ll be over there, call me if you need anything." Throwing out these words, Zhang Jian walks away.
Xia Nuo holds onto the railing by the wall, sliding slowly. Suddenly a very familiar figure skate skillfully right up to her side.
She looks over, greatly surprised.
"Leng Yan, you’ve already learned how to skate?"
"Yes, it’s very simple."
"Skate two circles and let me see." She still doesn’t believe he really learned to skate within half an hour.
Leng Yan immediately skates several circles to show her, even stylishly stopping right in front of her.
Xia Nuo is just so mad; why is it that she isn’t even as good as a little kid.
"I’ll teach you." Leng Yan stretches out a hand to her, even though he’s only eight years old and half a head shorter than her, yet he inexplicably gives her a sense of being reliable and trustworthy.
Xia Nuo is somewhat unwilling to admit Leng Yan is steadier than her, she laughs, "Are you sure?"
"But what if you can’t hold me and I fall?"
Having no choice, Xia Nuo gives him her hand, "Kid, let me give you a nickname."
Leng Yan looks at her with curiosity, and she squints with a smile, "How about we call you Echo?"
In fact, Leng Yan is quite reliable; he holds her steadily, and his method of teaching proves quite effective. Xia Nuo thinks, finding the trick within half an hour, it’s really something unique.
Zhang Jian skates for a while, then comes back, "Xia Nuo, let me teach you. Even the little guy only just learned himself."
"Get lost, my Leng Yan’s method is more useful than yours. Don’t hinder this young lady’s progress."
Leng Yan suddenly stops, Xia Nuo asks him curiously, "What’s wrong?"
He shakes his head, saying nothing. Actually, he really wants to ask what ’my Leng Yan’ actually means.
Zhang Jian scratches his nose, awkwardly asks her, "So did you learn it?"
"Of course. Leng Yan, move over a bit, I can manage on my own." She lets go of him and waves him off.
Leng Yan moves to the side but doesn’t wander too far away.
Excitedly, Xia Nuo wants to see the results of her learning, as she slides slowly, she actually manages to keep her balance. Good, let’s speed up!
Impatience can’t get you anywhere fast, that’s just what describes her.
Xia Nuo’s center of gravity falls out of balance; she’s about to heavily fall onto the ground when a figure quickly skates over, trying to hold her up, only to be heavily pressed down by her.
"Leng Yan, are you okay?!"
Coming out from the skating rink, Xia Nuo apologetically asks Leng Yan, "How’s your wrist? Should we go to the hospital to check it out?"