Su Rourou followed and lowered her head, only to find that the white princess shoes were covered with bright red blood at some point. The contrast between red and white is especially shocking to watch.
"Quick, sit down!" Luo Yichen supported her and sat down on a rock.
Then, he knelt down on one knee and carefully took off her shoes. Looking at the unusually eye-catching red color, his heart tightened.
This idiot, he reminded her this morning not to go out in such shoes, but she just didn't obey her.
However, he just thought about these words of reproach in his heart, facing her miserable little face, he couldn't say a word of reproach at all.
Taking out a pack of wet wipes, he wiped her wound carefully, his movements were as gentle as a feather.
"It hurts!" Su Rourou lowered her head, watching his every move, gasping for air in pain.
"Be patient." Luo Yichen made the movements of his hands lighter and more gentle, then lowered his head, blowing cold air on her wound.
Su Rourou looked at the soft hair on the top of his head, and her heart softened accordingly. Why does she feel that Luo Yichen has been a little nice to her recently? And too good to be true
Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head vigorously. Started to be passionate again! Recently, the number of times she has been acting affectionate towards Luo Yichen has really increased! Can't go on like this anymore...
After cleaning up Su Rourou's wound, Luo Yichen raised his head and looked at her worriedly: "You...do you want to go back to the car and rest?"
Su Rourou quickly shook her head, she finally came out to play once, how could she leave the crowd because of this little injury
"Then... I'll carry you back!" Luo Yichen turned around slowly, motioning for her to climb onto his back.
Su Rourou looked at the broad back that exuded warmth, and something seemed to move in her heart. For the first time, she didn't resist, and obediently put her arms around his neck, kicked her feet and jumped up.
Luo Yichen only felt his body sink, his back gradually warmed up, and he felt a soft touch.
With a little force in his hands, he moved her up a bit, stood up and walked forward.
The mountain wind blew Su Rourou's hair and swept across his cheeks. A numb feeling spread from his cheeks to every cell in his body.
Although when they played together when they were young, they also held hands, hugged each other, and carried each other on their backs.
But now that they are all grown up, such small actions that were once familiar brought them a completely new experience that was completely different from the past.
Su Rourou lay quietly on his back, resting her head on the hollow of his shoulder, her two calves were gently dangling in the air as he moved forward.
There was a mint fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, and Luo Yichen's short hair, as well as his slightly reddened ears, could be seen as far as he could see.
She seemed to be able to feel Luo Yichen's heartbeat, calm and powerful. Hitting her chest one after another, it seemed that even her heart was beating violently...
Su Rourou suddenly started to be affectionate again: Luo Yichen, it seems that she is really kind to her.
The breeze blows, and the small flowers all over the mountains and plains dance with it.
The sky is blue and very high. The mountain road ahead is winding and winding, as if there will never be an end in sight...