I Don't Think You Are Old

"I'm really not young." Jacob didn't mind what she said, and said calmly, "Then pity me."

Ashley looked up at him, looked serious, and replied gently, "I'll think about it."

It was a joke, but Jacob didn't pay much attention to it.

He pinched Ashley's face, looked at the time, and asked, "Where else do you want to go? Do you want to see a movie?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Ashley shook her head.

Jacobe said patiently, "Then I'll take you back to your dorm."

Ashley stood still, her lips covered by the scarf, her eyes round and wide, staring straight at him.

She sniffed and suddenly asked, "I want you to carry me."

Jacob said as he turned his back and squatted down. "Come up."

Ashley lay down and put her hands around his neck.

The next moment, Jacob stood up, and the voice came from the front, close at hand, with a little doubt, "You really didn't drink much?"

"Less than half a glass."