Madam Dihao is not good

It's strange that a big man is carrying a women's bag. "Chanel has a little sweetness in her heart, never thought that he would carry her bag for her one day.

Su Shijie had a natural expression on his face: "I love you, read in Greek ∑'αγαπ>

The two chatted while walking, their small footsteps resounding in this quiet alley.

Because it was too late, the two of them walked around the streets near the hotel and did not go too far. They planned to wait for a sunny day before going to visit the classic scenery of Greece and take pictures. They all leave their footprints.

Chanel was walking, suddenly frowned, and sweat dripped down. [

Su Shijie looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Under the street lamp, her small face was pale, and she held her stomach tightly with her hands: "I don't know, maybe it's because I walked too fast, my stomach hurts... Shall we walk slower?"

"I told you not to eat so much meat at night." Su Shijie scolded slightly, and was about to hug her, "Go back."

"No, I'm so heavy...you are always hugging me...I can walk, but let's walk slowly..."

Su Shijie stopped where he was, and said angrily, "Don't make me angry."

"Su Shijie..."

"I'm such an old man, and I still don't know how to take care of myself. How can you make me feel at ease?"

This sentence was said out of his desperation, and it had a strong hint.

Chanel's eyes instantly turned red, filled with a heavy mist.

She bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Then you carry me... the bag, and I'll take it."

Su Shijie didn't give her the bag, and squatted down in front of her: "Come."

In my impression, this was Su Shijie's first time carrying her on his back. His back was broad and strong, and his arms were also very strong. He carried her steadily, without feeling uncomfortable at all.

Xia Naier couldn't help leaning her face on his shoulder, closing her eyes: "Su Shijie..."

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, it's clear that you are a patient, but you still need to take care of me so much."

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

"It's okay, I can bear it." After a pause, she called him again, "Su Shijie..."

"Ok?"

"∑'αγαπ>

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eye...

She dared to shed this tear only where he couldn't see it.

who knows