Now it's ten o'clock in the evening. The cool wind blows the corners of their clothes slightly. Shen Ningtong's eyes are clear, and he looks at Lin Yixiao slightly. His voice is gentle and light: "let's go and press the road with me once!".

Lin Yi's dark eyes reflected one of her. Suddenly, he went around her, half crouched down, half surrounded by his arms: "come up!".

"why?" Standing in the back of Shen Ningtong asked knowingly, the corner of the lips hung a happy smile.

"back you!" He squatted down, lifted her legs, and put her on his back.

Shen Ningtong holds his neck, his face is close to...