Upon seeing this, Jiang Beiyuan strode over and squatted down in front of her to pull her up.
I can't bear to say it.
Push your hair forward to block your face.
The tips of the red ears looked like they were burning.
"Leave me alone and go alone!"
She no longer wanted to live.
The man above him chuckled, "Isn't it embarrassing?"
"Uh-huh… "
Lost it at grandma's house.
"Get up." Jiang Beiyuan held her arm.
"I can't get up, my feet hurt."
The soft humming voice reached his ears, and Jiang Beiyuan lowered his eyes.
In addition to the bruised skin on one of her arms, her ankle bones were also bruised. Her skin had always been very white, so the large bruise stood out against the background.
He frowned and patiently lifted her up, "Get up first and then talk."
Good guy.
It turned out that not only the ankle bones but also the knees were bruised.
The fall just now was indeed not light, and he felt pain when he looked at it from behind.
Yan Nian's eyes were already red, and a circle of tears was swirling in his eyes. It was painful and annoying, but he was still pushing Jiang Beiyuan in his actions.
"Go away, don't be embarrassed by following me."
"It's not like you've been embarrassed once or twice."
As he said that, he turned back and faced her with his back.
Then he grabbed one of her arms and put it on his shoulder. The next second, he supported her soft waist and carried her on his back.
The movements are done in one go.
Yan Nian felt that he was so high off the ground for a moment.
She remembered that he seemed to have said that he was 188. In comparison, she was only 165, and she was no different from a skinny girl.
Jiang Beiyuan lifted a certain girl up. It was too light and she needed to gain weight.
"If you're embarrassed, bury it on my back and don't get up."
Yan Nian: "...Oh."
She really dug her head into the man's back and sniffed, fearing that the snot from her nose would fall and stain his clean clothes.
I have to say that Jiang Beiyuan's shoulders are quite broad.
The back is strong and the flesh is firm.
His two concave bones made her nose turn red.
However, fortunately, he smelled better, with a light mint aroma mixed with the smell of soda water, so refreshing that I reluctantly forgave his bones.
"Don't wear short skirts anymore."
The sound came from the front and sounded muffled.
Yan Nian raised his eyes slightly. From her angle, she could only see the clean back of his head, without any dust at all.
"I'm wearing a long skirt today."
"That's why I won't let you wear anything short."
Just now, her feet were in the air. If she had been wearing a short skirt, she would have been naked.
Moreover, fortunately the material of the skirt is thick and can be rubbed, otherwise the bruises now would not only be on the knees and ankles.
Yan Nian came to his senses and understood what Jiang Beiyuan meant, and nodded, "I understand."
She was rarely obedient, restrained her flinching and arrogant gestures, and looked as submissive as a little quail. She put her two soft little hands in front of Jiang Beiyuan. Her palms were sweaty, and she didn't know whether it was because the weather was too hot or what. .
Turning their faces sideways, they saw that the people coming and going were looking at them, some with ambiguous eyes, and some with gloating and interest.
In fact, Yan Nian really wanted to say, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy carrying a beautiful girl on his back? If you look at it, I'll dig out your two eyeballs and feed them to the fish!"
Then suddenly, he thought that someone had betrayed him like this before.
That was more than ten years ago, and she could hardly remember what that person looked like.
However, when I think of the fun things that happened in middle school, I can't help laughing, and the giggles are as clear as silver bells.
"What are you laughing at?"
Oh yes, she is still being carried by Jiang Beiyuan.
"It's nothing, just thinking about you being the second person to carry me."
"Who's the first one?"
"No one...a senior."
(End of chapter)