The first time in history

"Is it broken?" Hearing the girl's words, Qian Mingduo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the girl's leg. But when his eyes met the girl's painful expression, his hand retracted as if he had been electrocuted. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to help the girl.

At this moment, the girl suddenly cried out: "No, I can't stand anymore..." Before she finished speaking, she had already lost her balance and fell to one side. Qian Mingduo was quick to reach out and hold her up. The girl leaned heavily on him, and a faint fragrance filled his nose.

Qian Mingduo supported the girl awkwardly, feeling her soft body and rapid breathing, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He tried to calm himself down and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

The girl gritted her teeth, endured the pain and said: "Thank you, I may just sprain my foot, I should be fine after a rest."

Qian Mingduo nodded, but he didn't know how to help her. He was at a loss for a moment and could only stand there looking at the girl anxiously.

Just when he was in trouble, Grandma Li knocked on the stairs with her crutch and said loudly to Qian Mingduo: "Let her go home and lie down for a while. Maybe she will be fine after resting for a while!" Qian Mingduo heard it and hurriedly looked at the girl.

"Can you... still walk by yourself?" After hearing what Grandma Li said, Qian Mingduo could only ask tentatively: "It takes nine steps to get to your house. Can you walk up slowly by yourself?"

"Okay," the girl nodded firmly, "I'll walk slowly, it should be okay." Although her voice was firm, the slightly trembling tone betrayed her pain at the moment.

"Okay, go upstairs slowly." Qian Mingduo straightened the crooked handlebars of the mountain bike and said, "I'll carry the bike upstairs for you first."

Qian Mingduo turned around and saw that the girl had no intention of going upstairs. She was still leaning against the wall, clenching her teeth, and her expression was very painful. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly walked to the girl and said softly, "How about I help you walk? It's too difficult for you to walk by yourself."

The girl raised her head, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she finally nodded. Qian Mingduo carefully supported her, just like supporting the wounded in movies and TV dramas, putting one of her arms around his neck and holding the other hand tightly around the girl's waist.

Qian Mingduo's heartbeat seemed to be a little faster than usual. Although the girl looked only in her teens, her beauty seemed to transcend the boundaries of her age. Her curvy figure, the combination of youth and sexiness, made Qian Mingduo constantly remind himself not to have any improper thoughts.

However, every time the girl's breasts gently hit his chest, he felt an inexplicable urge.

After walking up a few steps, the girl's forehead began to sweat. She panted quickly and said to Qian Mingduo shyly, "I really can't walk anymore. My ankle hurts so much!"

"Then let's take a break before going up again!" Qian Mingduo reluctantly put the girl's arm down. "Don't worry, we're right outside our house anyway."

"If I could, I would carry my little girl up there!" Grandma Li said at the door of her house, "Xiao Ming, you are a grown man, but you can't carry a little girl. Hurry up and carry her up there. Don't hesitate. Just treat her as your little sister. Hurry up!"

Hearing what Grandma Li said, Qian Mingduo and the girl were both stunned. They looked at each other and quickly looked away.

"Yes! Grandma Li, I'll listen to you. I'll carry her up." Qian Mingduo finally made up his mind. He bent down and said gently, "I'll carry you up, okay?"

The girl nodded shyly, and her snow-white hands gently wrapped around his neck like a water snake.

Qian Mingduo's heart skipped a beat, and he carefully picked her up. Her body was light and soft, as if it was a feather and weightless. He held her tightly, afraid that he would hurt her if he was not careful, and walked upstairs steadily.

"I'm Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back." Grandma Li walked into the house tremblingly, muttering slowly, "You kid are Zhu Bajie carrying his wife!" Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by Qian Mingduo and the girl. They were so embarrassed that they didn't know what to do.

The girl's face instantly turned red like a ripe apple, and she buried her head deeply in Qian Mingduo's arms. Qian Mingduo also looked embarrassed, and unconsciously tightened his arms around the girl and quickened his pace.

Arriving at the girl's door, Qian Mingduo gently put her down. The girl lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. Qian Mingduo scratched his head and said, "You're welcome. Can I help you get home? Oh! Do you want me to help you push your bike in?"

“No need,” the girl waved her hand and said, “I’ll ask my mom to push me when she comes back. I’ll walk slowly by myself. I can’t climb stairs, but I can walk on flat ground. Thank you!”

"Well... okay, you should go home and rest quickly. Maybe you will be fine if you do as Grandma Li said and lie down for a while!" After Qian Mingduo said this, he turned around and prepared to go home.

Qian Mingduo turned around and was stunned. Only then did he realize that the door of his house was tightly closed.

"I didn't lock the door when I came out?" Qian Mingduo muttered to himself in confusion, facing the closed door. "How did the door close by itself?"

"What's wrong?" The girl was about to open the door, but she found Qian Mingduo standing at the door of her house in a daze. She asked curiously, "Didn't you bring your keys?"

"It's not that I forgot to bring the key," Qian Mingduo scratched the back of his head and said, "I didn't close the door when I came out just now, but now it closed by itself... What's going on?" He pulled the door hard, but there was no movement.

"Why don't you come to my house and sit for a while?" The girl opened the door. "Wait until uncle and aunt come back before you go home?"

"Okay!" Qian Mingduo turned around and looked at the door suspiciously.

Qian Mingduo helped the girl sit down on the sofa, and took slippers from the shoe rack at the door for the girl to change into.

"You should sit down and rest for a while!" The girl pulled the hem of her skirt. "I've tired you out just now, thank you!"

"You've said thank you three or four times in the past few minutes." Qian Mingduo sat on the other side of the sofa, keeping a distance from the girl. "Do you feel better now? Are you still in pain?"

"It still hurts." The girl's expression was still painful. "I don't know if it's broken. It really hurts."

"How about I take you to the hospital?" Qian Mingduo asked with concern: "If it's really a fracture, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible, don't delay it."