120. Chapter 120 He Is Kind to Her (9)

Su Rourou lowered her head and found that the white princess shoes were covered with bright red blood. The contrast between red and white was particularly shocking.

"Hurry, sit down!" Luo Yichen helped her sit down on a stone.

Then, he knelt on one knee and carefully took off her shoes. Looking at the unusually eye-catching red, his heart tightened.

This idiot, he reminded her this morning not to go out wearing such shoes, but she just didn't listen.

However, he only thought about these reproachful words in his mind. Facing her miserable little face, he couldn't say a word of reproach at all.

He took out a pack of wet wipes and wiped her wound carefully, his movements were as gentle as feathers.

"It hurts!" Su Rourou lowered her head, watching his every move, and gasped in pain.

"Bear with it." Luo Yichen made his movements lighter and softer, then lowered his head and blew cold air on her wound.

Su Rourou looked at the soft hair on his head, and her heart softened. Why did she feel that Luo Yichen was a little nice to her recently? And it was a little unbelievable?

Thinking of this, she quickly shook her head vigorously. She started to be self-indulgent again! Recently, the number of times she was self-indulgent to Luo Yichen has really increased! This can't go on...

After cleaning Su Rourou's wound, Luo Yichen raised his head and looked at her with some concern: "Do you... want to go back to the car to rest first?"

Su Rourou quickly shook her head. It was not easy to come out to play once, how could she leave the crowd because of this little injury?

"Then... I'll carry you back!" Luo Yichen slowly turned around and motioned her to climb on his back.

Su Rourou looked at the broad back in front of her that exuded warmth, and something seemed to move in her heart. For the first time, she didn't resist, and obediently put her hands around his neck, kicked her feet and jumped up.

Luo Yichen only felt his body sink, and his back gradually warmed up, and felt a soft touch.

He used his hands to move her up a little, stood up and walked forward.

The mountain breeze blew Su Rourou's hair and swept across his cheek. A tingling feeling spread from his cheek to every cell in his body.

Although they had held hands, hugged each other, and carried each other when they were young.

But now they have grown up, and this familiar little action has brought them a completely new experience that is completely different from the past.

Su Rourou lay quietly on his back, resting her head on the depression of his shoulder, and her two legs swayed gently in the air as he moved forward.

There was a mint fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, and Luo Yichen's short hair with distinct strands and his slightly red ears were in sight.

She seemed to be able to feel Luo Yichen's somewhat rapid heartbeat, steady and powerful. It hit her chest again and again, and it seemed that even her heart was beating violently...

Su Rourou suddenly began to be sentimental again: Luo Yichen, it seems that he is really kind to her.

The breeze blew, and the small flowers all over the mountains danced.

The sky was blue and high. The mountain road ahead was winding and tortuous, as if there was no end in sight...