you look a little handsome

Chapter 157 I'm Carrying You

"Which friend of yours?"

Fan Yihang tilted his head, doubts flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Yes." Luo Weiwei nodded, glanced at Fan Yihang, and said deliberately: "A friend I don't know very well. Guess it's a man or a woman?"

Fan Yihang pulled out the car key and uttered three words: "Sinking City."

Luo Weiwei was stunned, first asked "How do you know?", and then asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go for a walk." Fan Yihang said, opened the car door and stepped out.

Luo Weiwei actually felt that Fan Yihang's action could be made into a blockbuster film. She had seen some foreign covers where models or celebrities pushed the car door, with one foot outside and the other inside, bending over to get out.

So handsome, so cool!
Just as his eyes were blossoming, Fan Yihang held the door of the car with one hand and leaned over to look at her.Luo Weiwei quickly restrained her nympho expression.

"Want to go down for a walk together?"

Luo Weiwei noticed that he was holding a parking payment slip in his hand, and obviously made up his mind to walk around the neighborhood, and asked her hypocritically!snort!

Luo Weiwei pouted, opened the car door and got out.

The air in Yucheng, where it has just rained, is extraordinarily fresh, with a layer of coolness.As soon as she made the gesture of embracing her arms, Fan Yihang's hand had already handed over a thin shirt jacket, pure black, quite versatile.

"He took it out of the car and never wore it."

Luo Weiwei noticed that the hanging tag was not even removed.

"Oh." She was not polite anymore, she reached out to take it and put it on her body, which really resisted the chill after the rain.

"Do you want to go in?" Fan Yihang asked.

Luo Weiwei shrugged noncommittally: "Whatever."

There is no charge to enter the ancient city, but even a bulging wallet can turn into a flat one after it comes out - because there are too many stalls selling food, play, drink... and other gadgets, especially On weekend nights, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Today is Friday, and there are usually more tourists in the ancient city, but because of the heavy rain just now, there are fewer people than on weekdays.

Occasionally, when tourists encounter them, they will glance at the two people who are unconsciously focusing on the spotlight.

The ancient city needs to go through a section of uphill road. Next to it is a newly renovated section of the Great Wall. This section of the road is full of small stalls, but also because of the rain, the small stalls here are covered with rain cloths and empty. .

Going forward is a section of green road. A water fountain park was built down the side path. In the center of the park is a statue with a height of three people, which is said to be Genghis Khan.But the statue is too old to make out the words on it.

"Sit down, I'm exhausted." Panting slightly, Luo Weiwei sat directly on the lawn.

Fan Yihang didn't move, he seemed to be struggling.

"Don't be so big, just sit like this." Luo Weiwei patted the seat next to her, and said, "It's not dirty."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.

Because the butt...is sticky, like peeing out.

Feeling this, Luo Weiwei immediately jumped up and touched her butt with her hand—it was wet!
She forgot it had just rained!
Fan Yihang remained silent, took off his coat, handed it over and said, "Wrap around."

Luo Weiwei couldn't do it in embarrassment, she took the coat and wrapped it around her waist, covering the deep part of the back of the trousers.

Fortunately, she only sat for a few seconds, and the rain did not seep into it.

Luo Weiwei tugged on her pants anxiously and without image, because her thighs were not resisted by Xiao Nei Nei, the pants were stuck to her flesh, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Go back?" Fan Yihang asked.

If Luo Weiwei didn't return to Fan Yihang, she just walked back thinking she was unlucky, so she missed the flash of disappointment on Fan Yihang's face.

It wasn't a coincidence that he had brought his car here, nor was he here for a "walk around", but something to confirm.

about childhood.

He couldn't remember things that weren't clear and didn't matter, but he suddenly wanted to make sure.

just now...

Fan Yihang's disappointment lasted for less than a second, anyway, it was an insignificant childhood incident, Luo Weiwei didn't catch a cold before he recovered - this matter is more important.

He walked over quickly, walked in front of Luo Weiwei, paused, and asked, "Shall I carry you?"

Although this question was a question, before Luo Weiwei could answer, he had already squatted down, waiting for her to climb up.

Luo Weiwei resisted the urge to jump up directly, and said, "No need. My pants are wet, not my feet are broken."

Fan Yihang didn't move, he just repeated: "I'll carry you on my back."

This time it is really not an interrogative sentence.

Listening to his cold voice, Luo Weiwei always felt that there was an irresistible gravitational force inside, so she didn't hold back anymore, and obediently bent over to climb up, crossing her arms and hugging his neck.

Although it is uncomfortable to be carried by Fan Yihang, it is better than walking while pulling his pants.

The strength in her hand was a bit heavy, and the back of her hand felt the bulge of his Adam's apple, so she loosened her hands a little, but the back of her hand was still sticking to the skin of his neck.

Warm, soft touch.

Inexplicably, her throat felt dry, and she felt that she had to say something to break the silence.

"Then what... Do you still remember that you mistook the gauntlet I gave you as a love letter?"

Fan Yihang paused, his face stained with dark emotions.

That was indeed... It was a rare and embarrassing scene in his life.So at that time he was inexplicably angry with Luo Weiwei, but by now, he probably knew what he was angry about.

"Remember." He resumed his steps, his face has returned to calm.

After breaking the topic, Luo Weiwei couldn't stop.

"Actually, I was a little afraid of you at first. Because I peeked at you and the name of the thirteenth middle school, Liao Run, yes, that's the name. I saw you fighting with him, and your speed is too fast You can’t do it without a bit of explosive power. And the kick you tripped over him...you have already calculated the time, direction and speed of his rushing over, right? Fan Yihang, have you practiced before? Pass?"

"That's right." He didn't want to say more.Those previous interests and hobbies have all passed away with the death of their parents.

What Luo Weiwei wanted to talk about was not this, she quickly jumped to the topic she wanted to ask: "So I regretted fighting with you at that time, and after knowing that you made a mistake, I made the mistake... But, you and that Liao Run , what kind of grievance is there?"

Seeing that he was about to reach the parking place, Fan Yihang stopped, bent his knees, and Luo Weiwei got off his back.

She tugged on her trousers, raised her eyes, and bumped into Fan Yihang's line of sight.

Her heartbeat was inexplicably fast, but fortunately Fan Yihang quickly looked away, and said in a tone she had never heard before: "It's a very long story, I'll tell you when I have a chance. Get in the car and go back to eat. "

What begins or ends with words like "very long story" and "I'll talk about it when I have a chance" are all excuses that I don't want to say.

Luo Weiwei was just curious, she didn't have to know, since Fan Yihang didn't want to tell, she didn't ask.

She looked sideways, and only saw a silhouette projected in the puddle beside the car when Fan Yihang got into the car.

Looking at it, I feel a little lonely.

It suddenly occurred to her that Fan Yihang's parents might be involved in Liao Run's story.

(End of this chapter)