With Xia Xingchen in his arms, Zhan Yunting walked down from the 63rd floor step by step.

In the process of walking down, Xia Xingchen has been asking him whether he is tired.

Zhan Yunting doesn't look tired and panting. He talks with her in his spare time. It can be seen that he is really not tired.

Xia Xingchen can not say a kind of feeling, a little funny, a little ridiculous, but also feel that this man can hold her to do such absurd things, let her feel very warm in the heart.

"Don't you think it's childish?" Go down quickly, Xia Xingchen can't help but ask Zhan Yunting.

Zhan Yunting looked down at her and said, "do you think it's naive?"

"A little bit." Xia Xingchen pondered the next way: "I just thought that our behavior was very naive, who probably felt very bored after listening to it. But I'll probably never forget that you carried me sixty-three stories from Zhan's attic

Xia Xingchen blinked his eyes and looked at Zhan Yunting's wet black hair, sweat soaked cheek, and his shirt soaked in sweat.

She looks so attractive all her life.

"Me too. I've never done anything like that. It's totally against the rational thing that I would do. It's a bit absurd, but I won't forget such an absurd moment. It's you in my arms. "

Love a person is like this, occasionally want to break with him, to do some absurd things, leave only two people's memory.

Zhan Yunting can't help but feel that he will accompany her to do more such childish things.

As long as it is done with her, he can abandon his reason and become absurd and childish.

"Well, let me down. I'm sweating so much." Xia Xingchen laughs and treats him well.

Zhan Yunting didn't agree. He had his own persistence and stubbornness.

He breathed, and Zhan Yunting held her to the parking lot and put it on the seat.

Xia Xingchen looked at him deeply: "you are really a stubborn man."

"From beginning to end." This is how Zhan Yunting evaluated his behavior.

Finally, Zhan Yunting drives Xia Xingchen home. Xia Xingchen has already slept on the road. When he arrives at the villa, Xia Xingchen is still carried to bed by Zhan Yunting.

President Zhan took a bath and returned to bed. He closed his eyes with Xia Xingchen, who was sleeping.

The next day Xia Xingchen got up and recovered. He was afraid that yesterday's heroic incident on the 63rd floor would bring bad sequelae to President Zhan. Xia Xingchen looked at Zhan Yunting several times and was surprised to find: "is it really OK? Yunting, are you strong and strong? "

"I exercise on weekdays." Zhan Yunting said: "do you know the sky steps of Yunlan mountain? When I was 18, I could run up and down in half a day

"That's very good of you." Xia Xingchen said, thinking of the days when she was losing weight there, Xia Xingchen laughed: "I have been there too, but I went to the temple to find the sweeper. Do you guess what the abbot said to me?"

"Benefactor, the sweeping monk is just a sweeping monk. Please let him go." Said Zhan Yunting.

Xia Xingchen a Leng, very surprised: "how do you know."

War cloud Ting pursed thin lip, "don't tell you."

Xia Xingchen blinked and blinked, and burst into a laugh: "ha ha ha ha, I know. You have asked me before. I didn't expect that President Zhan would also ask such questions."

Zhan Yunting held out his hand and stabbed her: "I was only seven years old at that time."

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