In an instant, Da Bao’s body stiffened, a current-like, invisible and untouchable sensation surged through his body wildly.
Da Bao was sowhat flustered by this strange and unusual feeling, instinctively holding his breath, then taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the chaotic energy within him.
"Nuonuo, don’t move." Da Bao, who had just cald down a lot, couldn’t help but sound stern again.
Nuonuo thought she was indeed too heavy and tired her brother, which was why his tone was so bad.
"Oh..."
Nuonuo responded sullenly, obediently lying on Da Bao’s back, not daring to move or say anything more.
The noisy girl suddenly went quiet, and Da Bao realized his earlier tone might have been too harsh.
"Nuonuo, I’ll walk slower. If you want to take pictures, feel free to."
"Brother, I won’t take any more pictures."
If it weren’t for wanting to photograph so beautiful scenery, she wouldn’t have sprained her ankle, and naturally, her brother wouldn’t have to carry her up the mountain.
Da Bao couldn’t stand his sister feeling wronged, hearing her listlessly say she wouldn’t take pictures anymore, he couldn’t help but silently curse himself a few tis.
"Actually, you’re really light. Carrying you feels like nothing. Go ahead, take pictures if you want."
Da Bao’s earlier anger was rely an act, and seeing the little girl so guilty that she lost the mood to play, there was no way he could keep pretending.
Soothing her was the best strategy!
"There’s nothing much to shoot, just trees and clouds..."
Nuonuo glanced around, realizing that the initially breathtaking flowers and plants now seed ordinary and unremarkable.
She didn’t realize that mood is the most crucial factor in determining whether scenery is beautiful or ugly.
When she hadn’t sprained her ankle, Nuonuo was in a good mood, so everything she saw was novel and beautiful.
Now, in her bad mood, even the sky felt a bit gloomy.
Her lack of enthusiasm made Da Bao uneasy.
Perhaps he overacted, scaring her.
Turning around, he put Nuonuo on the steps, helped her sit down, and turned to tell their parents behind them, "Daddy, Mommy, you go check on Little Treasure, we’ll follow slowly."
Ji Rui looked up ahead but couldn’t see any trace of Little Treasure.
"Don’t worry about him. He can take care of himself." Ji Rui was quite confident in his son’s abilities.
Le Tong tugged at him, "Let’s go. Da Bao is moving slowly with Nuonuo on his back, we’ll go ahead and find a place to rest."
As Le Tong spoke, she gave him a look. Even if Ji Rui were slow, he would know there was more to her words, let alone the fact that he wasn’t slow.
However, there’s still so distance to the mountain’s peak.
"Da Bao, why don’t I carry Nuonuo for a bit?" Ji Rui was a caring dad.
"Daddy, no need to carry her, just accompany Mommy to find Little Treasure, so he doesn’t run around at the top."
Having his kind offer declined, Ji Rui, under Le Tong’s pulling, bypassed Da Bao and Nuonuo, briskly climbing uphill.
"Brother, how about you support instead, so you won’t be so tired."
Nuonuo was still blaming herself, afraid of tiring Da Bao.
Da Bao stared at her, although the sound of whooshing wind brushed past his ears, he could distinctly hear her breathing.
Perhaps out of nervousness or worry, the little girl’s chest heaved dramatically with each breath, and beneath her pure white T-shirt, the delicate contours of a young girl faintly appeared.
And her beautifully dark eyes, set against the green backdrop of the mountains, appeared particularly bright and clear.
Unsure if it was her pretty, unblinking eyes that unsettled him, or the mature silhouette of the figure his gaze encountered differed from the Nuonuo he knew, Da Bao found his heartbeat slightly erratic, and his breathing beca a bit hurried.
Da Bao awkwardly turned his face away, looking up at the blue sky, closing his eyes montarily. Today he felt strange, as if both his senses and thoughts were beyond his control.
Da Bao opened his eyes, silently gazing at Nuonuo’s face. Although he didn’t know why he was so abnormal, he knew that these abnormalities were related to the girl in front of him!
"Silly, it’s just carrying you up a mountain, how tiring can it be?"
Da Bao said softly, reaching out to touch her face.
Since he knew all his abnormalities were connected to her, he could slowly figure it out. He had plenty of ti, no need to rush.
For now, making her happy was more important.
"But..." Nuonuo blinked, having already planned what to say, yet when faced with Da Bao’s focused gaze, she forgot her words.
She stared blankly at Da Bao; her handso big brother had always been known.
But she never realized that Da Bao’s eyes resembled a deep pool of water, seemingly calm with nothing inside. Yet, upon careful inspection, she found many beautiful shadows floating and overlapping.
"But what, don’t just say carrying you for a little while, even if it’s for a lifeti, Brother doesn’t mind!"
Da Bao touched the little girl’s rosy cheek, leaned over, and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Nuonuo still stared at him unblinkingly, but her chest felt as if a little deer was thumping wildly inside.
She gazed dreamily at Da Bao. If monts ago she felt the surrounding scenery was too ordinary to photograph, now she desperately wanted to capture her brother in her cara.
Her handso brother was more enduringly beautiful than any scenery she had seen!
Da Bao considered himself thick-skinned and ntally resilient, yet Nuonuo’s adoring gaze made him uncomfortable.
Finally suppressing the abnormal reactions that once again rampaged inside, his mind buzzed with nothing but empty thoughts.
"Alright, Brother’s rested enough, hop on."
Da Bao, suppressing all sorts of strange feelings once more, turned his back to her, signaling for Nuonuo to climb back onto his back.
Nuonuo remained in a dazed state, reacting slowly, but she was used to listening to Da Bao’s commands. When Da Bao called her to get on, she obediently climbed onto his back.
"Brother, when we reach the top, let’s take more pictures together."
Da Bao didn’t quite understand why Nuonuo spoke so earnestly, as they had always loved taking photos together without needing any reminders.
However, since the little girl said so, he agreed. The reasons were unimportant.
As long as she’s happy!
"Alright, whatever Nuonuo likes, take as many pictures as you want, okay?"
As long as she was no longer depressed, a few photos were nothing.
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