Mother Liu had this intention and hurriedly thanked Shen Junzhuo. He was an elder, so it was okay for Shu Yao to follow him and stay for a while, so as not to suffer the pain of walking in a pair of wet boots. After thanking Shen Junzhuo, Mother Liu turned around quickly
Then he went to Magnolia Courtyard.
Shen Junzhuo turned around, said "Let's go", and walked towards the bridge.
Shu Yao followed him, taking a slight step forward to take a look inside that building. She felt a little excited, a little inexplicable joy, mixed with some unknown uneasiness.
The bridge is very high, more than three feet above the lake. It feels very windy when standing under the bridge, but it becomes even stronger when we are on the bridge.
Shu Yao's cloak was blown high by the wind, and sometimes it bulged into a huge ball, and the jacket she wore underneath also flew up. When she walked on the bridge, she felt like she was about to be blown up.
She staggered a little, and the wind in front of her made it difficult to breathe. She had to cover her nose with one hand and open her other hand to maintain balance.
Shen Junzhuo saw it, and when she came closer, he naturally grasped the open hand, as if this could hold her back and prevent her from flying away in the wind.
The hand struggled slightly and then stopped moving. It was very cold, like a piece of ice, and very soft. Shen Junzhuo wanted to pick it up and see if there were no bones in it. He originally just wanted to give her a hand.
She looked so petite and weak that he couldn't help but want to protect her under his wings. But the moment he held her hand, a strange feeling spread through his fingertips.
His whole body was shaken.
He had never had such an experience. It was a mind-blowing and frightening experience. His mind was extremely clear and his senses were extremely sharp. The hand he held in his palm was like a rare treasure. The soft and cold touch hit him one after another.
With his heart in mind, he gently tightened his fingers and held the treasure tighter.
Shu Yao was a little confused. She didn't expect that he would hold her hand. The moment it was held, she naturally wanted to struggle, but then she realized that he saw how difficult it was for her to walk and wanted to help her.
She safely handed her hand over to his. At the same time, a huge joy rushed out from the bottom of her heart. She seemed to have fallen into a body of water, her mind became confused, and she couldn't find it.
When I reached the direction, even my limbs became weak, and I could only follow his footsteps and walk forward step by step.
Her heart was beating hard, hitting her eardrums and making a loud sound. She had never thought that she could hear her heartbeat so clearly. Her face was burning. She touched it with her hand, and the tentacles were hot. She thought about her face.
She must be red, or she must be sick, otherwise why would she be so flustered and weak?
She suddenly wished that the bridge would be longer. She didn't want him to see her in this embarrassing state. Her heart was beating and she couldn't calm down. The more anxious she became, the hotter her face became. She
She covered her face with her cold hands, hoping it would cool down a little. But at this moment, she felt him tighten his hands again, and the precious warmth flowed from his palms to her fingertips, and the joy in her heart filled her.
The overwhelming force overwhelmed her.
She didn't know how she walked into Lanyue Tower. She only remembered a few boys standing at the door of Lanyue Tower. It was warm as spring but empty. The white curtains hung gently to the ground, and the boxwood furniture conveyed warmth.
It was definitely not as cold as she imagined.
She followed him upstairs, and he held her hand all the way upstairs.
Yes, her boots must have been wet and she was afraid of slipping when she went upstairs.