"How is it? Can you still go?" Bing Kyung helped Jie Ling up, his tone very gentle.

"I'll give it a try." Jieling asked Bingjing to let go of the hand that was holding her, and she slowly put her foot on the ground, just as she put it on the ground, she said 'ah. . . ' with a sound.

"It seems that there is no way to go, come up, I will carry you." Bingjing looked at Jieling's painful expression, said distressedly, bent down, let himself carry Jieling into the car.

"But..." Jie Ling got up.

"But what? I'll carry you." Bingjing's tone was a little impatient. Except for Xiaoxi, she had never carried it before. Now she was bent over and had to wait for Jieling to get up.

Jieling heard Bing Jing's tone of complaint, she leaned on Bing Jing's back without saying a word, put her wristband on the front of Bing Jing's neck, and held a pair of high-heeled shoes that she had just taken off.

Bingjing carried Jieling on his back, it wasn't very heavy, it was about the same weight as Xiaoxi, so it didn't take much strength to carry it.

Jie Ling looked at Bing Kyung's strong and broad shoulders, which made her feel very safe and warm. Jie Ling smiled happily again, but in her heart she hoped that this moment would stay here forever, and that time would not move forward.

Happiness is often selfish for everyone, and so is Jie Ling, with more and more desires and more and more extravagant hopes.

Jie Ling was enjoying all of this, she leaned her head on Bing Jing's shoulder, Bing Jing turned his head to look at Jie Ling, and smiled, he felt sorry for her.

Bing Jing carried Jie Ling to the side of the car, opened the door, put Jie Ling down, and helped her into the passenger seat.

After Bing Jing settled Jie Ling, he went back to the driver's seat and drove away in the dust.

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