Xiao Ran glanced ahead and couldn't see anyone, but she wasn't worried. After all, as a native of southern Jiangsu, she knew the way home.
"It seems to be lost."
"Oh no!" Yan Xici felt completely awful.
"What should I do? I still want to find my parents." Yan Xici pouted.
If it were really lost, that would be a very embarrassing thing.
Xiao Ran was helpless. Not to mention her pitifully short height, she couldn't even see herself. If she wanted to see, she would definitely have to be taller.
Thinking it over, he looked at Yan Xici with uncertainty, "There is another way that should work."
"What?"
“Get on my shoulders.” Xiao Ran shrugged.
The old saying goes that you can only see far if you stand tall. At my height of 1.84 meters, if she sits down, she'll be at least 2 meters tall.
The girl's eyes lit up when she heard that she could sit on Xiao Ran's shoulders.
This is absolutely fantastic!
However, I was still a little hesitant, since so many people were watching and I felt a bit embarrassed.
"No, that's not a good idea."
"Then we'll just have to stop looking."
"Then squat down!"
Xiao Ran squatted down on the ground, and then the girl quickly sat on his shoulders with her arms around his neck. As Xiao Ran stood up slightly, she was afraid of falling, so she tightly wrapped her legs around his chest, making it a seamless transition.
As Xiao Ran stood up, he casually placed his hand on the girl's inner thigh. This wasn't out of lust.
This is so that she can sit more safely.
The skin there was smooth and tender, and the girl was even sweating a little because of the hot weather.
However, Xiao Ran didn't mind at all. Not only did she find it silky smooth and tender, but it also added a touch of romantic charm.
She wore sandals in the afternoon, with an extremely simple design.
There was only a thin, long strap in front, and the same in the back, completely exposing a pair of smooth and beautiful feet.
It sways as you walk, which can be a bit dazzling.
The girl sat on Xiao Ran's shoulders, feeling incredibly happy as her legs occasionally brushed against his shoulders and chest.
Even though there are so many people here, I'm the only one who can see the farthest and the highest!
It felt like, out of so many people, I was the only one who received special favor.
I was incredibly happy.
As he walked, the girl on top would sway slightly and then make a soft, tinkling sound, drawing the attention of many people nearby.
Behind them was a young couple who had just finished get off work and were walking home together. They looked at the girl's back with envy.
"Look, how loving they are!" After all, for many people, the only shoulder they've ever sat on is their father's, and once they grow up, they never sit on anyone else's shoulder again.
Just looking at it makes me feel happy.
This guy must really dote on his girlfriend.
The man next to her glanced at her.
Seeing the envious look in his wife's eyes, the man felt inexplicably pressured and a little annoyed.
He shook his head. "Stop fooling around, I'm so tired today."
"What did I do wrong? I just thought it was very sweet and wanted you to see it." The woman protested.
"They're all obviously simps!"
The guy looked disdainful when he spoke, yet he managed to get a girl to sit on his shoulders. What else could he be but a simp?
Those simps deserve a terrible death!
It's these sycophants who have spoiled women these days!
The woman was so angry at his words that she rolled her eyes at him.
"I find your thinking very strange now. Who says that being a little nicer to your wife or girlfriend makes you a 'simp'? Well, what about me? I cook for you, do your laundry, and wake you up every day. Does that make me a 'simp' too?"
Is it considered a given that one's own efforts are expected, but after all the cheers and laughter, is that what it means to be a "simp"?
What kind of strange logic is this?
The man realized he was in the wrong and immediately apologized, "That's not what I meant, honey, don't be angry."
"I'm not going to be a simp anymore, whoever wants to be one can be one!"
After the woman finished speaking, she threw the groceries she was carrying on the ground.
I just wanted to share something I found interesting with him, what kind of weird thought process is this? Seriously, it's so unlucky!
Yan Xici and Xiao Ran were already walking in front, so it was hard for them not to hear the loud noise from behind.
Not only Xiao Ran heard it, but Yan Xici also heard it.
She patted Xiao Ran's hand, which was resting on her thigh, with her small hand, then lowered her head and whispered in a voice only he could hear, "Why don't you put me down?"
She certainly didn't want people to call her Xiao Ran a simp.
He is her darling!
Xiao Ran really didn't care about these words at all. He just wanted to spoil Yan Xici; this was his way of showing his love for her!
He said calmly, "It's nothing, don't listen to other people's nonsense."
"But, but I don't want people to say you're a simp." Yan Xici was still a little guilty.
Xiao Ran countered, "Then do you think I am?"
"No." The girl shook her head.
After thinking about it, I realized that wasn't quite right.
If someone is nice to another person, that's called being a "simp." So, since Xiao Ran is nice to me, I'm nice to Xiao Ran in return.
What would this situation be considered?
"I think we should be mutual lickers!"
She kept her eyes fixed on the distance as she spoke, but her tone was exceptionally serious.
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