Sweetlove: Spoiled by My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 127 - : Rounded to Loving Her Most

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Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Rounded to Loving Her Most

The scenery was enjoyed, photos taken, and next, it was time to descend the mountain.

Scaling the mountain was purely on a surge of willpower, but by the time they began to descend, that energy had long been spent, and it wasn’t long before Shen Zhaozhao began to complain about being unable to go on.

“I can’t do this anymore, I have no energy left!” Shen Zhaozhao, clutching a tree by the roadside, refused to continue down the mountain.

Looking at her childish behavior, Sheng Chuyi was both amused and helpless, “Then let’s rest for a while before we continue.”

Fortunately, there was a stone bench ahead for resting, and once Shen Zhaozhao sat down, she refused to move even half a step.

Seeing that the girl had rested for nearly half an hour and still refused to move, Sheng Chuyi helplessly reminded her, “If you don’t start walking now, we’ll have to spend the night on the mountain. The temperature difference here between day and night is huge, and with what you’re wearing, I won’t be responsible if you get sick.”

“Then why did you even bring me mountain climbing?” Shen Zhaozhao looked at him with a mournful face.

If she got sick, it would be his fault.

If he wouldn’t take responsibility, who would?

Sheng Chuyi muttered quietly, “I didn’t expect you to have such poor stamina. Jiu Middle School has weekends off, so from now on, you should wake up early every Saturday and Sunday and go running with me.”

“You might as well just kill me and be done with it!” Only resting once a week and having to wake up early, he was simply more terrifying than a devil!!!

“What can I do to make you willing to walk?” Sheng Chuyi was at his wit’s end.

Shen Zhaozhao: “Only if you treat me to a grand dinner tonight.”

Sheng Chuyi looked at her helplessly, “Alright, I’ll treat!”

“Then help me up,” Shen Zhaozhao begrudgingly reached out her hand towards him.

Sheng Chuyi took her hand and pulled her up from the stone bench.

The girl’s hand was slender and soft. Even though they had held hands countless times since they were kids, this moment felt distinctly different.

As soon as Shen Zhaozhao found her footing, he immediately let go.

Shen Zhaozhao looked up at him surprisingly. Tsk, his demeanor almost made it seem as if she had deliberately taken advantage of him.

But she had just glanced at Yiyi’s hand, so beautiful, with fingers so long and thin, all the way from the nails to the wrists, the bones prominent, as if straight out of a comic book.

Shen Zhaozhao officially envied her!

Finally having descended the mountain, Shen Zhaozhao felt as though her legs were no longer her own.

Fortunately, once they were down, there was no need to walk anymore, as Sheng Chuyi had called a car—not to return to the villa, but to a restaurant that was impressively decorated.

Just from looking at the sign and the row of luxury cars parked in front, it was clear that this place was expensive.

“What are we doing here?” Shen Zhaozhao whispered to Sheng Chuyi.

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Sheng Chuyi glanced down at her, “Didn’t you say you wanted a grand dinner?”

Shen Zhaozhao: “…It doesn’t need to be this lavish!” The grand dinner she had in mind was just a barbecue or a hotpot meal, something that could be settled for a couple of hundred yuan.

This place probably wouldn’t be enough with an extra zero added, right?

Without further explanation, Sheng Chuyi only told her, “If you want to eat, follow me.”

He had already said that, so she absolutely had to follow!

Besides, if he didn’t bring enough money, she would, no doubt, be the first to run.

The two approached an elegantly decorated private room.

Sheng Chuyi pushed open the door and entered, with Shen Zhaozhao following. Just as she entered, she was pulled into a warm hug.

“Zhaozhao, long time no see, Aunt Suxin has missed you so much!”

Shen Zhaozhao looked up, surprised at the person in front of her: “Aunt Suxin? Uncle Sheng? You’re back?”

Shen Zhaozhao joyfully greeted the two, and then turned to the young boy between them: “Little Ali, do you remember me? I’m your Sister Zhao Zhao. You used to like me the most.”

Liking her dog was essentially the same as liking her the most.