Crown Jewels

Chapter 25 Song Yan's Dislike

Seeing that although Song Yan said words of refusal, his eyes were fixed on the pastry in his hand, and his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

Gu Baozhu thought he was embarrassed, so he simply put the pastry in Song Yan's heart.

Song Yan was choked by her unrejected attitude, too lazy to entangle with her, disgusted with throwing the pastry into his mouth.

Then, he quickly turned his head and said to Gu Baozhu:

"The rest is up to you!"

Seeing Song Yan like this, Gu Baozhu could only give up if he still wanted to pass the pastries.

Seeing the slightly distorted white pastry in his hand, Gu Baozhu also felt a little hungry, so he ate it up in small bites.

The sweet and greasy taste of the pastry spread in the mouth, Song Yan resisted the urge to spit it out, and swallowed it with his neck stuck.

Then, he glanced at the stake on the ground, pondered for a while, and retrieved his dagger from Gu Baozhu.

I saw Song Yan cut off seven or eight wooden stakes with a dagger, and then pushed the pointed end into the slightly damp earth wall like nails.

After half a quarter of an hour, there were seven or eight raised cylindrical wooden posts on the wall.

It can be used as a perfect leverage point for them.

When everything was ready, Song Yan turned around and looked at Gu Baozhu with complicated eyes:

"Have you thought about it, are you sure you don't want me to go back and call someone?"

Seeing Gu Baozhu shaking his head without hesitation, Song Yan was silent, then lowered his eyes and said casually:

"Oh--"

"Then you mean..."

"I'll carry you up or..." She didn't finish her sentence, but she hinted enough.

hold you up?

Song Yan's words were plain, but every word floated into Gu Baozhu's ears.

He looked casual, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

Influenced by this kind of emotion, inexplicably, Gu Baozhu simply didn't bother to dwell on his original concerns.

Indeed, she was the one who prevented Song Yan from leaving, and now this is the only way left. If she is still hypocritical, it seems that she is indeed going too far.

But, what if Song Yan was to carry him up?
A picture suddenly appeared in Gu Baozhu's mind. Although the two were separated by outer shirts, they definitely needed to be in close contact with each other, and...

Thinking of the unavoidable scene, Gu Baozhu quickly shook his head, restraining the rosy glow that was about to be stained, and dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"what?"

Meeting Song Yan's suspicious eyes, Gu Baozhu quickly recovered, pursed her lips a little guilty, and expressed her attitude tactfully for a while:

"Well, if you hug me up, will it be very difficult?"

"will not!"

Seeing Gu Baozhu's redder lips from the corner of the eye, Song Yan said without hesitation.

Gu Baozhu made a soft sound, turned around and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Song Yan directly wrapped the vine around his waist a few times, and then tugged tentatively.

After getting ready, he looked towards Gu Baozhu.

She froze slightly, curling her fingers in bewilderment.

Carry yourself up, does this mean that you are letting yourself take the initiative to go up and hug him?

Just when Gu Baozhu was hesitating, he felt his hands on his waist, and the sound of offending came from his ears.

Seeing that Gu Baozhu didn't reject her, Song Yan's hand around her waist became stronger.

Song Yan's arms bound her waist like this, and then she lightened up.

The unbalanced body in the air made Gu Baozhu feel a little uncomfortable, and his waist was also a little uncomfortable.

Gu Baozhu didn't expect that Song Yan didn't look like a light and thin boy, but the strength in his arm was really not light.

Frowning couldn't help but Gu Baozhu lowered his eyelids and didn't look at Song Yan.

Song Yan held the vine tightly with his right hand, and stepped on the wooden stake that had been driven in with his feet, the corners of his lips were tight and his expression was serious.

Just when Song Yan stepped firmly on the wooden stake in the middle, he suddenly noticed a hand covering his chest, as if afraid that she would fall by himself, and firmly grasped his skirt.

His pupils shrank slightly, and an electric current suddenly shot up on the spine of his tail. Before Song Yan could react, the vine in his hand was suddenly in danger.

Looking up, the vine couldn't bear the weight, and half of it broke at the middle, and the two of them were on the verge of falling.

Sudden changes cannot be discussed with each other at all.

"Hold me tight!"

Song Yan's words resounded above Gu Baozhu's head, making her obey like an order.

Then, Song Yan broke free from the vine with his right arm, and tightly grasped the wooden stake above it.

Gu Baozhu only felt that the figures of the two of them flickered first, and without waiting for Song Yan's order, their hands directly wrapped around his neck.

Feeling uneasy suddenly, Gu Baozhu subconsciously closed her eyes.

When Song Yan's figure stabilized, Gu Baozhu's eyelashes trembled violently, then he took a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Just happened to look at Song Yan.

The two were very close, and there was unspeakable embarrassment when their eyes met.

Before fully feeling the embarrassment, Gu Baozhu noticed that Song Yan's brows were furrowed, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which seemed to be a bit laborious.

Gu Baozhu was slightly taken aback, is she so heavy?

Gu Baozhu, who was in her arms, quietly straightened her waist by a strange coincidence.

Her small movements made Song Yan inexplicably feel that the person in his arms was like a fish, slippery as if he couldn't catch it.

Song Yan's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said:

"do not move!"

Gu Baozhu originally thought that Song Yan would never notice the small trick.

The boy's impatient voice made her body tense up.

Gu Baozhu raised her eyes cautiously, and saw that her brows were already sweating, and her breathing was a little heavy.

She pursed her lips lightly, didn't say much, but just tightened her grip on the young man's skirt.

There were still three wooden stakes away from the mouth of the pit, and Gu Baozhu felt Song Yan's chest rise and fall, probably because he was adjusting his breathing.

Then, the strength on my waist became a little heavier.

Finally, they hit it off.

As the last wooden stake fell, the two finally landed firmly.

The moment he landed, Gu Baozhu subconsciously bent his knee because of a leg injury.

Song Yan wanted to let go of his hand, but helped her again.

"Song Yan, today...thank you very much for today."

As Gu Baozhu said, like a fish that has escaped from a cat's claws, he hurriedly tried his best to stand firm.

Seeing that her lips were pale, without much blood, she seemed to be holding back something.

Song Yan looked down, and saw bright red blood oozing from the plain white girdle on Gu Baozhu's leg.

Song Yan frowned slightly. He remembered that she couldn't help hissing softly when the penultimate stake was reached.

Sensing his gaze, Gu Baozhu turned her right leg back and coughed lightly, which seemed to be a bit of a cover-up.

"Well, um, I don't thank you for your kindness. If I have a chance in the future, I..."

Gu Baozhu was still thinking about whether to say the second half of the sentence.

Just when she raised her eyes hesitantly, she saw that Song Yan was looking at her all the time, his eyes were right, as if he was waiting for her promise.

Gu Baozhu held back the conversation, and couldn't help becoming vigilant.

The original words have also become "If there is a chance in the future, my father will thank you."

Song Yan nodded in satisfaction, and carefully remembered her words. He didn't want to do good deeds without leaving his name!

"Um--"

"also!"

"Then you have to remember!"

He had to remember well that she, Gu Baozhu, owed him Song Yan a favor.

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