Di Mingzhe's back is thick and powerful, the temperature is suitable, it is very comfortable to lie on his back, and her head is on the side of his face, and the distance between the two is very close.

He carried her on his back with a steady pace, his spine straight, as if he was particularly relaxed.

Di Xiao Xiao is a little embarrassed, this is tantamount to showing affection!

Although there are not all the people who came today, not many, but they are all acquaintances.

Li Hui, Qin Qian, Gu Mian, Nangong Ran, Nangong Jin, Gu Qibao, Emperor Mingjue, Emperor Mingchen.

She and Di Mingzhe have never shown affection in such a 'public'.

This is the first time this has happened, and although everyone knows about it, it seems to feel different in such an exposure situation.

Who likes to keep an underground romance hidden?

Everyone likes love to be honest and honest in the sun, to enjoy the blessings of others, or envy, or friendly eyes.

Especially women.

She's a woman, so of course I hope and like.

There was a sense of stability in my heart that I was acknowledged.

Di Xiao Xiao couldn't help but put his head firmly on his broad back, close to his shoulder blades.

She could hear his steady, low breathing and his pounding heartbeat, beating from his back against her heart.

She hugged Di Mingzhe's neck tightly, the stability in her heart floated little by little, and she couldn't help whispering, "Brother...... Do you really want to carry me like this all the time? ”

"Yes." Di Mingzhe's calm voice floated firmly, "I've been carrying you on my back and on my back to the top of the mountain." ”

The setting sun was like a girl's shy face, and the slightly warm afterglow hit Di Mingzhe's back, and in a trance, Emperor Xiao Xiao felt like the back of the young man.

How could she not have heard of that legend?

Whether the legend is true or not, it is all the beautiful appearance of love.

Then we're going to be wonderful, right?

Di Xiao Xiao had a sweet and satisfied smile on his face, and quietly lay on Di Mingzhe's back.

He carried her on his back, with a steady pace, not in a hurry, without difficulty, nor in his words.

Di Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but she was shocked and had a lot of thoughts in her heart.

She wondered why Di Mingzhe did this?

Many years ago, she was also in the cliff of infatuation, and there was no road at that time, so she asked Emperor Mingjue to carry her, but she was rejected.

So now that Di Mingzhe is doing this, doesn't it actually mean that he doesn't carry you, and I will carry you?

My heart was full of emotion, but I was also a little guilty.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Di Xiao Xiao Yanhong's lips opened and opened, and finally whispered, "Brother, don't worry about the past." ”

Di Mingzhe's little arm around her leg tightened, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"Nope." Two deep words poured out of his beautiful lips, dyed with a little smile, "I never cared." ”

If he had thought about it, he wouldn't have chased her and wouldn't let go.

Not even let her go at all costs.

I have never cared about it, I don't know how good this sentence is in Di Xiaoxiao's ears.

His voice is also extremely good, like a chime hitting a stone and a mountain spring coming out of the valley.

Like a pure stream, it was injected into Di Xiaoxiao's heart, her beautiful big eyes flashed slightly, and a bright smile rose on her pretty face.

The gorgeous and riotous Lamborghini drove over, Nangong Jin smiled and rolled down the window, and the intoxicating peach blossom eyes were flustered in the slight sun.

"Big brother, you must carry it to the top of the mountain."

Nangong Jin smiled, her good-looking eyes narrowed slightly like a lazy cat, like a noble and enchanting teenager in comics.

Di Mingzhe glanced at him, a smile appeared in his deep eyes, and he did not answer.