"How is it? Can you still leave?" Bingjing helped Jie Ling, his tone was very gentle.
"Let me try it and see." Jie Ling asked Bingjing to let go of her hand, and she slowly put her feet on the ground. As soon as she put them on the ground, she said "ah...".
"It seems that there is no way to leave. Come up here and I will carry you." Bingjing looked at Jie Ling's painful expression and said distressedly. He bent down and allowed himself to carry Jie Ling into the car.
"But..." Jie Ling suddenly became angry.
"But what? I'll carry you." Bingjing sounded a little impatient. She had never carried anyone else except Xiao Xi. Now she was bent over and had to wait for Jie Ling to get up.
Jie Ling heard a bit of complaint in Bingjing's tone. Without saying a word, she leaned on Bingjing's back, put her hands around Bingjing's neck, and held a pair of high heels she had just taken off.
Bingjing carried Jie Ling on his back. It wasn't very heavy and weighed about the same as Xiao Xi, so it didn't take much effort to carry it.
Jie Ling looked at Bingjing's strong and broad shoulders, which made her feel safe and warm. Jie Ling smiled happily again, but in her heart she hoped that this moment would stay here forever and time would not move forward.
Happiness is often selfish for everyone, and Jie Ling also has more and more desires and extravagant hopes.
Jie Ling enjoyed all this. She rested her head on Bing Jing's shoulder. Bing Jing glanced at Jie Ling sideways and smiled in her heart. He felt sorry for her.
Bingjing carried Jie Ling to the side of the car, opened the door, put Jie Ling down, and helped her get into the passenger seat.
After Bingjing settled Jie Ling, he got back in the driver's seat and drove away in the dust.