After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the distance lowered his head and kissed the girl on the fair cheek.
It's instantly shocking.
"this……"
Han Chen reminded: "The reputation of Green Island as a gentle place is not false."
"You've only been back in Dongjiang for two months, how do you know so much?"
Han Chen looked at her sideways and said, "Just because you're not here doesn't mean you don't understand what's going on here."
Zhou Mo always felt that there was something else behind his words.
The two walked along the path around the lake. The willow trees on both sides of the road had sprouted new buds, and their soft branches hung down, casting dim shadows on the path.
The air is filled with the fragrance of new buds mixed with the scent of lilac flowers, which is comfortable and cozy.
Zhou Mo suddenly exclaimed, "This place is really nice, it's really suitable for leisure and vacation."
Unfortunately, some things are not affordable for ordinary people.
For example, the blue-gray villas next to the lake.
Anyone who can live here is definitely not an ordinary person.
"If you knew how Green Island was built, you wouldn't like it here." Han Chen habitually poured cold water on him.
Zhou Mo: "How was it built?"
"A man reclaimed land from the sea to trap a woman."
Zhou Mo then realized that Green Island seemed to be much larger than she had imagined.
"Is this man a pervert?"
Han Chen replied calmly, "Who knows?"
Seems to be talking to himself.
Just as Han Chen said, after hearing the truth, Zhou Mo felt a sense of resentment in his heart.
The Penglai Fairy Island in her mind turned out to be such a terrible place.
The two walked around the lake.
Zhou Mo: "My feet hurt a little, let's find a place to rest for a while."
"There's a bench in front, would you like to sit for a while?" Han Chen looked in the direction of the bench, guiding with his gaze.
Zhou Mo followed his gaze and said, "Okay."
Then he limped forward.
Han Chen frowned: "Can you do it?"
"It's okay," Zhou Mo gritted his teeth.
Han Chen saw that her expression was not right and looked down at her "lame" foot.
He squatted down and pinched her ankle naturally.
Zhou Mo was so frightened that he hid back.
Han Chen raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Why are you hiding? Let me see."
Zhou Mo stopped, his heart pounding violently.
"Where does it hurt?" Han Chen checked her.
Zhou Mo was stunned, and all he could see was Han Chen's dark back of the head and broad back.
"Speak," Han Chen raised his eyes and urged her.
"Nothing," Zhou Mo said calmly, "My shoes don't fit and they rubbed my skin off."
Zhou Mo was wearing a pair of white sneakers, which looked stiff.
Han Chen didn't stand up, but simply grabbed Zhou Mo's arm and pulled him forward. Zhou Mo fell forward and landed steadily on Han Chen's shoulder, with her slender waist stuck in Han Chen's shoulder socket. Han Chen stood up and lifted Zhou Mo up.
Zhou Mo was instantly suspended in the air, "What are you doing!"
"I'm carrying you over here. Doesn't your feet hurt?" Han Chen seemed very confident.
Zhou Mo's waist hurt from being pressed against his hard shoulder blades. "Is this your back?"
Is this "carrying" okay?
Han Chen said coldly: "Then you leave by yourself?"
Zhou Mo said nothing.
Han Chen carried Zhou Mo to the bench, supported her back with one hand, lifted her legs with the other, and directly sat her down on the bench.
Zhou Mo was just about to say that she didn’t need him to hold her, as her legs weren’t broken and she could sit down by herself.
Before she could finish her words, Han Chen squatted beside her legs and began to untie her shoelaces.
Zhou Mo pushed his hand away and retracted his legs, "I can do it myself."
Han Chen stood up and sat next to her.
Zhou Mo took off his shoes reluctantly, put his toes on them, raised his heels, and wanted to look down to check.
Han Chen lowered his head before her.
Their heads almost bumped.
Fortunately, Zhou Mo was a step slower and reacted by looking up.
"It's bleeding," Han Chen said, looking up.
Zhou Mo looked down and found that there was a broken skin on the back of his ankle. Blood was seeping out of the tender pink flesh, and the blood had stained the edge of his boat socks.
Han Chen frowned, "You definitely can't leave now. I'll carry you back."
“…”
Zhou Mo didn't want to be pretentious, but after thinking about it, it was nothing.
Even if I can't really become a couple or lover with Han Chen, at least he is an old friend and classmate of many years.
At worst, it's not impossible to treat him as a male best friend.
"You don't have to be shy. It's not like you haven't recited it before." Han Chen reminded.
"Who's shy?" Zhou Mo didn't want to admit it. "I'm just worried that you're too old and don't have the strong physique you had back then, so you can't carry me."
"Why don't you say that you are heavier than before?"
Zhou Mo got angry.
Han Chen really knows how to hit her sore spot.
"Will you carry it on your back? If not, forget it." Zhou Mo made a gesture to stand up.
Han Chen pressed her shoulders and said, "Carry me on your back."
"That's more like it," Zhou Mo put on her shoes, and Han Chen knelt down on one knee, with his back to her, squatting in front of her.
Zhou Mo stood up and lay on his back. Han Chen locked her legs and stood up.
"You're stronger than before," Zhou Mo hammered his trapezius muscle, which was hard and his shoulders seemed much broader than before.
Han Chen's face flushed slightly, "You're also lighter than before."
"That's right," Zhou Mo said with a proud look on his face. "High school was when I was at my fattest. I have been trying to lose weight in the past few years."
"Excessive weight loss is not a good thing," said Han Chen.
"Hey, you're such a scheming person. You don't let me lose weight, but you keep working out. What? You just want to see me gain weight so you can take the opportunity to laugh at me, a fat woman, right?"
"No," Han Chen said solemnly, "Don't think so badly of me."
"How could I not think so bad of you?" Zhou Mo suddenly became restless on Han Chen's shoulder. He held Han Chen's shoulder, jumped up, and put his head close to Han Chen's profile, wanting to argue with him.
"Don't move," Han Chen was about to scold her, but when he turned his head, the tip of his lips brushed Zhou Mo's cheek, and an electric current instantly penetrated the skin of both of them.
They were both stunned at the same time.
No one expected such an intimate touch to happen.
Han Chen looked forward in a disguising manner, "Lie down properly and don't move around anymore."
Zhou Mo's face turned red.
"Oh." This was the first time she listened to Han Chen's words.
Walked for a while.
Zhou Mo suddenly asked, "Do you remember why you carried me on your back before? I can't quite remember."
Han Chen sighed, "Not eating well will cause low blood sugar."
Every day after school, Zhou Mo would complain about being tired and unable to walk. He was really a spoiled child.
At that time, he didn't indulge her every time, but Zhou Mo was really dizzy.
He carried Zhou Mo on his back as he rushed home, but she fell asleep on his back.
No matter how much I called him, he wouldn't wake up, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhou Zheng was also worried, and the two of them rushed Zhou Mo to the hospital. The doctor said that she had a little hypoglycemia, but it was not serious.
In addition, it was a hot day and I had physical education class, so I exercised too much and was tired, so I slept so deeply.
After Han Chen's reminder, Zhou Mo regained some memory.
However, this memory has become very faint in her mind.
Han Chen carried Zhou Mo on his back for a while.
Zhou Mo suddenly remembered something, "Since our bet has been changed to a divorce and you have the final say, then my lawyer..."
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