Chapter 172: How to love 4

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She widened her eyes and looked at Gu Zichen unbelievably.
Is he going to carry her? When did Gu Zichen become so easy-going and helpful?
Gu Zichen frowned when she saw her motion: "Su Niannian, I now give you two choices. One, I will carry you, and the other, I will carry you, you can choose for yourself."
Su Nian swallowed hard every year: "Is there a third option?"
Gu Zichen said coldly, "What do you think?"
Su Nianyan tears, how did she feel that Gu Zichen's tone was a bit threatening, as if she would hit someone without going up.
Wealthy can't be kinky, poor can't be moved, and majesty can't be surrendered ... Su meditates in his heart every year, and sadly adds: People have to bow their heads under the roof!
She picked up the on the ground and threw it to the trash bin next to it, then walked carefully to Gu Zichen's side, her hands and feet acted stiffly like elementary school students under the teacher's review.
"Come up."
Somehow she felt that her face was a little hot and fell on Gu Zichen's back.
The boy's back is wider and warmer than she thought, and his body has a refreshing taste exclusive to Gu Zichen.
Feeling the warm soft touch from her back, she buried her head between Gu Zichen's neck like an unpromising fat ostrich, and was embarrassed to say a word.
Gu Zichen stiffened, and then returned to normal, as always, the poisonous tongue: "Su Nianni, you really are a fat man."
Su Nian reached out a small head and argued with him: "Where am I fat, eh ..."
Gu Zichen took two steps forward, Su Nian's center of gravity was unstable, and he shook his back a little, scaring her to hold Gu Zichen's neck tightly.
Gu Zichen carried her back up and squeezed her hand gently on her leg, but her tone was very fierce: "Don't move."
Su Nian nodded like a pecking rice, lying on his shoulders and continuing to install ostriches.
Can't run with one person behind, and Gu Zichen didn't plan to run, but walked slowly behind Su Nian year after year, the figures of the fat men disappeared, but the two were still at the end.
Su Nian asked sadly: "Gu Zichen, shall we be the last?"
"Don't you say that friendship first matches second, winning or losing is not important, just happy?"
Alas ... Su Nian was silent every year, but Gu Zichen would not use her soul chicken soup to refute her.
Although winning or losing is not important, she doesn't want to be the last one ...
But Su Niannian dare not speak at all now, one is nervous, the other is shy, and ... In fact, she thinks that two people are also good.
She raised her head suddenly, shaking her thoughts.
The less you want, the clearer those confused thoughts become.
Su Nian was lying on his back, and she thought of a terrible possibility: she might like Gu Zichen ...
Oh my God! Virgin Mary!
This idea grew wildly in her mind, spreading out, scattered into countless dense lush vines, opening branches and leaves, filling up.
She remembered the bits and pieces when she got along with Gu Zichen, only to feel that her heart beat faster and faster, as if she were about to jump out of her heart.
Su Nian lightened his movements and watched Gu Zichen's side face secretly.
The sun was pouring down, and his facial features were printed with golden outlines, his eyebrows were picturesque, and Qingjun was like snow.
Su Niannian stared at his dark eyes like the stars and the sea, and felt clearly that his heartbeat was missing.