Jia Chen pointed to the wall, and Yun Danfeng smiled lightly:

"I'll fly up with you on my back."

"Ah?" Lin Daiyu opened her shiny cherry lips in surprise, widened her eyes and asked in disbelief:

"Brother Chen, aren't you joking?"

Looking at her well-behaved and cute little look, Jia Chen smiled gently:

"I'm serious. You climbed onto my back and hugged me tightly. I jumped onto the wall with you on my back."

Lin Daiyu was still half-believing and half-doubted. She wanted to refuse, but Jia Chen had already established a down-to-earth and reliable prestige in her mind. Although she didn't really believe that Jia Chen could do it, she still wanted to give Jia Chen a chance to try it out.

"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll try it with you, but don't force it." Lin Daiyu said, and walked around Jia Chen's back.

Jia Chen half-squatted down and felt a pair of small hands gently resting on his shoulders. Then, the two small hands slowly closed along the shoulders to the side neck, and finally crossed and held them together.

At the same time, the warm fragrance of nephrite behind it is getting closer and closer, and finally it is tightly attached to the back.

Jia Chen steadily held Lin Daiyu's legs with his hands and asked, "Have you hugged me tightly?"

Lin Daiyu nodded slightly, her delicate chin gently hit Jia Chen's shoulder, and she said softly:

"Hold tight."

"Okay, let's take off!"

After saying that, Jia Chen stepped forward and kicked his hind legs, assisted five or six steps away, then stepped on the wall with one foot, followed by five steps of two casters, jumped, and half-squatted down on the wall.

In this leaping process that seemed to be flowing and flowing, Lin Daiyu felt the sound of wind in her ears, and everything in her vision suddenly turned from a straight-eye perspective to a look up.

As Jia Chen stepped up the wall for a few breaths, Lin Daiyu's dizzy eyes crossed Jia Chen's shoulders, and she could see the blue sky and white clouds at an elevated angle.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and Lin Daiyu was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and let the spring breeze blew her bangs and hair.

Jia Chen tilted his head and looked at it, and found that her eyes were closed and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was a little scared.

At this moment, Jia Chen felt heavy as if he was carrying the whole world.

"Hold it tight, I'm going to jump down!"

Jia Chen reminded him, jumped down and landed steadily on the ground.

The moment Lin Daiyu's lily bun spread out in a mess, and her hair was like a waterfall, and then gently draped on Jia Chen's shoulders, itchy, soft and smooth, and the touch was touched and affectionate.

Jia Chen tilted his head and saw Lin Daiyu still closed her eyes tightly, breathing a little rapid, and the faint fragrance of orchids and musk erupted from her mouth and nose, gently brushing across her ears, penetrated into her heart, soft, itchy, touching and breathtaking.

Jia Chen said in a gentle voice:

"My sister Lin, open your eyes. We have already climbed out of the wall."

Lin Daiyu slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and then took a long breath.

Jia Chen asked with a smile:

"My sister Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Daiyu was shocked and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm fine, I'm just a little scared just now, almost thinking I'm going to fall to death."

Jia Chen comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Lin Daiyu's heart warmed, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

Apart from what his father said, no one has ever said to protect her, including Jia Baoyu who comes to bother her every day.

Seeing Lin Daiyu wanting to cry again, Jia Chen joked:

"Okay, stop crying, your hair is messy. If you cry again, others will think I'm bullying you."

Lin Daiyu was stunned when she heard this, and the sourness in her nose was diluted a little.

She raised her hand and touched her hair, and found that the rope that tied her hair was spread out, and all her hair was scattered.

"Why did it go? Oh no, the maids used to help me comb my hair bun. Now I don't have a mirror, so I can't see the top of my head and the back of my head, and I can't tie out the lily split bun. I'd better tie up my hair first."

The reason why Lin Daiyu was so nervous was that in ancient times, people paid great attention to their appearance etiquette, with disheveled hair and left-length clothes, which was a dress that only foreigners in the country who did not follow the education were dressed up.

Moreover, in traditional customs, the funeral clothes worn by the deceased are mostly left-sided lapels to indicate the difference between yin and yang. The disheveled hair is a hairstyle that is neither human nor ghost.

If a woman goes out with her head in the middle of the night, she will be mistaken for a female ghost.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, both men and women, disheveled hair is a manifestation of neither self-respect nor respect for others.

Jia Chen smiled and said:

"I'll help you restore your hairstyle."

Lin Daiyu asked in surprise:

"You can still comb the girl's hair bun?"

"Well, I've looked at your lily split bun a few times and I've seen how this bun is combed out." Jia Chen smiled indifferently.

Lin Daiyu was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Jia Chen could tie up the lily split bun that he thought was very complicated by just reading it a few times. What an amazing talent and understanding is this?

Although Jia Chen was kind-hearted, but Lin Daiyu wanted to refuse, but then she thought that even her hands were held by Jia Chen, and it was not impossible to let him touch his hair.

"Okay, then there will be Brother Lao Chen." Lin Daiyu bowed and gave a blessing.

Jia Chen pointed to the stone pier under a willow tree next to him and said:

"Come on, sit down and I'll help you comb your hair."

Lin Daiyu nodded obediently and sat on the stone pier gracefully.

Jia Chen tied up her soft hair, and his ten fingers flew and danced between the hair, as clever as a butterfly. In a short while, he tied out a lily-divided bun.

"Okay!" Jia Chenyun spit out two words lightly, but shocked Lin Daiyu.

"So fast! Brother Chen, you can tie up the lily bun so quickly after just reading it a few times, which is faster than when Xueyan and Zijuan comb my hair bun together."

Jia Chen smiled indifferently and said:

"The world is full of knowledge. I just observed it carefully and saw through the structure of your hair bun."

In an instant, a misty red glow appeared on Lin Daiyu's cheek.

Jia Chen said that he observed it carefully, wouldn’t that mean that he had looked at himself carefully many times?

After all, Lin Daiyu is a girl. If a boy looks at it carefully many times, she will naturally be shy.

If it were someone else, Lin Daiyu would still feel disgusted and disgusted.

But Jia Chen is different. Lin Daiyu trusts him very much, and still admires and loves him a little.

Of course, this love is just the child's closeness to his playmates, and it is not mixed with the desire between men and women.

Jia Chen stretched out his hand to Lin Daiyu, and the sun shone on Jia Chen's face through the willow branches swaying in the wind. The light and shadows swayed, making his childish but handsome face more three-dimensional and vivid.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Daiyu put her little hand on Jia Chen's palm and stood up with Jia Chen's pull.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Jia Chen smiled, but did not take Lin Daiyu's little hand.

Because after passing through this secluded and uninhabited corridor, Ningrong Back Street was ahead, and there were many pedestrians coming and going on the street. Considering that this era is still very particular about the defense of men and women, he didn't want Lin Daiyu to feel uncomfortable.

Lin Daiyu felt a little disappointed when she found that Jia Chen did not hold her hand, but she also understood that Jia Chen was thinking about her. Soon, the feeling of loss turned into a trace of warmth.

The kind of warmth that is carefully cared for and cared for.

After taking Lin Daiyu home, Jia Chen made her a plate of fried eggs with tomatoes.

Lin Daiyu asked curiously: "What dish is placed in this egg? It's red, I seem to have never eaten it."
Chapter completed!