"What?" Gongsuhe is a wonderful road.
The temple Mo Yi way: "Su He, aren't you can't slide?"? I see there is a pedal on Zhai Xingchen's wheelchair. You stand up, hold the armrest, and I'll push you to play! "
After that, she remembered something and asked Zhai Xingchen, "how much does your wheelchair bear?"
Zhai Xingchen originally wanted to say that he didn't want to play, but there was a voice in his heart that was inexplicably shouting.
He changed his words temporarily: "it can bear 150 kg."
Gong Mo Yi laughs: "absolutely no problem! Come on, come on
Gong Suhe also wants to try his cool appearance on the ice. After all, he has just looked at Gong Moyi and is very greedy.
So she squatted down, opened Zhai Xingchen's pedal and stood up.
"Steady or not?" Palace Mo Yi asks in the back.
"Not bad." Gongsuhe road.
"That's the beginning!" Gong Mo Yi said, trying to push the wheelchair forward.
Gong Suhe stands on the pedal, and she finds herself face to face with Zhai Xingchen.
Her hand was on the handle of the wheelchair, and when she looked down, she could see his face.
They slide forward together, behind them is Gong Mo Yi's laughter: "it's just a test drive, it's time to officially start!"
With the palace Mo Yi words fall, palace Su he feel whole body all flew out.
She couldn't help screaming and clung to the armrest of the wheelchair.
Zhai Xingchen felt that the whole world was getting dark, because Gong Suhe blocked most of his sight.
He is trapped in the narrow space, which is obviously a very depressed space, but it makes him a little intoxicated.
He listened to Gong Suhe and Gong Moyi laughing, which he had never seen before. It was gong Suhe's unrestrained and cheerful when he was at school.
They are spinning on the ice, the top of the head is a flurry of snowflakes, fall on the hands, face, cool, but do not feel cold.
Until, the ice in front of some uneven, wheelchair suddenly accelerated, Gong Suhe caught off guard, will be thrown out.
"Ah -" she exclaimed, but the next second, she felt an extra arm around her waist.
Zhai Xingchen steadies his figure with one hand and tightly hoops Gong Suhe with the other.
His arm is not thick, but it's very strong. He locks her tightly to prevent her from falling off the pedal.
Because of this strength, Gong Suhe leaned back and stopped, his weight moved forward, and his whole body fell directly on Zhai Xingchen.
Behind him, the palace Mo Yi finally stopped the wheelchair's advance.
The whole world seems to have been pressed the pause button at this moment.
Zhai Xingchen feels that his breath is full of girl's breath, his sight is completely covered by her, he can't see anything, only the person in his arms is soft and simple.
Gongsu Heshi is too thick. He is a bit clumsy.
She stood up straight with the help of Gong Mo Yi and apologized to Zhai Xingchen: "I'm sorry just now, I didn't stand firm."
Juvenile voice is abnormal hoarse: "it doesn't matter."
Gong Suhe squatted down and said, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"
Zhai Xingchen shakes his head.
Gong Suhe was not at ease, and he looked at him carefully.
Zhai Xingchen felt that his heart was beating fast, his ears and cheeks were burning. Under Gong Suhe's gaze, he seemed to have nowhere to hide.
"Or I'll feel your pulse?" After Gong Suhe finished, he introduced to Zhai Xingchen: "my little aunt is also very good. We learned Chinese medicine together from childhood."
Zhai Xingchen did not dare to let them feel their pulse. He shook his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Just in time, the crystal snow fell to the tip of his nose.
Gong Suhe looked at the snow melting, she said with a smile: "Zhai Xingchen, your nose is very good."
Zhai Xingchen's ears are even hotter and his head is lowered.