Chapter 1491
It's a pity that some people don't cherish it, and she thinks this life is hopeless.

Just when she was about to give up, someone said this.

"It doesn't matter if you open a shop. Anyway, you are married to me. Naturally, you can go wherever I go." Jun Mohan said as a matter of course.

The dark and lively eyes finally slowly burst into a smile, as if the night was approaching, and the light of the stars lit up, gradually paving a bright galaxy of stars.

"Are you tired?" Jun Mohan said while holding her shoulder.

His love is like warm water, enveloping her from all directions, but not scorching hot, like boiling frogs in warm water, making people indulge in it unknowingly.

Ye Liran thought that as long as this man is willing, any woman can fall in love with him, and love him so much that she can't extricate herself.

She looked at him and said solemnly, "I'm not that delicate."

"I like your squeamishness, and I am willing to protect you."

One sentence made her heart soften again, but she didn't reveal it on her mouth: "Don't just talk, you have to do it."

"That's natural." Jun Mohan bent down in front of her.

Ye Liran stood still, her big eyes were full of confusion: "What are you doing?"

"I'll carry you."

People passing by looked here from time to time, and Ye Liran tucked her loose hair back to cover up her unnaturalness: "No, no need."

"I'm willing, come up." He urged.

At his insistence, Ye Liran climbed onto his back.

With her on his back, he walked forward slowly, his steps were steady, and the street lamps installed on the trees cast green lights, casting a layer of dreamy color on him.

The shadows of the two were folded into one and projected on the ground.

This road seemed very long, and he kept walking with her on his back.

In my mind, a picture slowly appeared, a little boy walking crookedly with a girl on his back.

The girl lay on his back, tried her best to prop up her upper body, and said creakingly.

She said a lot, but she couldn't hear clearly, except for one sentence, which echoed in her ears through time: "Little brother, will you always walk behind my back?"

"Have you ever carried me on your back?" Ye Ranran said.

Jun Mohan paused, then continued to walk forward, but there was an unconcealable joy in his tone: "You remember?"

"Have we known each other for a long time? At that time, you carried me like this?"

Jun Mohan's smile was a bit sluggish, but he turned his back to her, she couldn't see it, so she didn't notice it either: "Why do you ask like that?"

"Did I call you little brother at that time? Are we still childhood sweethearts?" She didn't answer him, but asked her own question.

Jun Mohan finally couldn't laugh anymore, jealousy appeared in his heart, and soon became depressed.

What is he jealous of?Jealous that he wasn't involved during that time?Jealous of the time that belonged to Huo Yi and her?
Indeed, but apart from those, what he has is Ye Li and then half his life.

Thinking of this, he calmed down a lot.

I'm even a little fortunate that Ye Liran thought of this first.

That was the only happy day in her time, and it became the strongest color in her youth.

It's just that the price is too high after all.

"That's your first boyfriend." Jun Mohan said sullenly.

Ye Liran finally realized something was wrong with him belatedly, she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I... I don't know."

(End of this chapter)

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